
The atmosphere inside Rio's house at that moment was suddenly silent. Everyone who was in the room was struggling with their gloomy thoughts of the past.
It used to be for them, let alone dreaming of having a car. Dreaming of having a bike they did not dare.
Rio Habonaran's. His fate in school is also more or less the same as Namora. The difference is, he was bullied because he was poor. Wear torn shoes and toes up out of shoes, wear pants and clothes that are just that until the color fades.
When she gets home from school, Rio will wash her school clothes so that she can wear them again the next day.
It was only after he was in high school that he felt comfortable with having good shoes, a new school uniform, and a more decent place to live. Because, at that time, Tigor was already the number two person in the city of Lake Putri, although Rio only found out after he became a policeman.
The silent atmosphere in the room broke as well when Sugeng blew his breath out loud.
With watery eyes, she stroked Namora's hair as she said, "Namora. You should be proud of your father. Thanks to him, take a look at your current uncle Rio! Become the most prominent member of the police force and have a bright future. Indeed, it all depends on your Uncle Rio's ability. But, if not through the efforts of your father, it is likely that your Uncle Rio can only write read it, and now his profession is most just as a college wage. So do we, too,"
"Uncle. Why was Grandpa Namora killed? Namora wants to get big fast so she can get back at that guy!" Namora said furious. His soul thrashed when he found out that his grandfather was killed by criminals.
Now, it was Rio's turn to exhale loudly.
He immediately shook his head, then said. "The problem is over. That's why it's also your father to go to prison" Rio replied to the words of his nephew.
"Your father and all of us, have already replied to him. The Skull Gang was no longer there, although many of them survived and fled. Your father, whose entire life he sacrificed for revenge has managed to form one power that is finally able to fight the forces of the Skull gang. Aided by the people from the Dragon Empire, we began to move towards attacking the Skull gang.
Come to think of it, we should have all gone to jail as a result of the clash with the skull gang. But, once again your father sacrificed himself. He was willing to be captured by your Uncle Rio so that we could all live freely, and your Uncle Rio was rewarded by the achievements he had achieved for successfully eradicating such a deeply troubling gang member," ameng said.
"So, why would Uncle Rio catch my father? Isn't my father my uncle's brother?" Namora becomes fierce when she learns that Rio has captured and imprisoned her father.
"Well. This is where the law is. My uncle is a police officer. Uncle's duty and duty is to eradicate and arrest criminals. Although your father was a good man to his friends and Uncle, but in the eyes of the law, your father was a criminal to be caught. As a policeman, Uncle must be able to put aside brotherhood for the sake of the law in this country. Namora must understand that Uncle is not hearted either. Had your father not been arrested, he would not have been able to clear his name. Later, if your father had gotten out of prison, he would have no more trouble with the law. And you'll be together as one happy family!" Said Rio giving an explanation to Namora so that there is no misunderstanding between him and the child that could cause the child to turn around hating him.
Namora bowed. He was still confused by the explanation. His brain was not so able to digest every explanation he had obtained.
"Namorah. You should be proud to have a big-spirited father. Being able to protect us as his subordinates, being able to raise our degrees including your Uncle Rio. For us, your father is better than Jacky Chan. Better than Bruce Lee. Better than the Superman and Spiderman you admire. He lives like a root that feeds a tree. Although he did not get any compliments, but he still did.
When the tree thrives, it bears dense fruit and leaves shade, which gets the definite praise of the tree, its leaves, also its fruit. No one wants to praise the roots that supply the need for the tree. Your father is the root of that tree. Later, if you grow up, you'll understand what we're saying. Remember well my son!" Word Embossed chiming.
"But Uncle. Namora continues to be exiled. Namora was angry when Namora was mocked as a child inmate," the boy complained furiously.
"They'll keep mocking you when you're angry. Because, they'll like the response you give. Let them make fun of you. Surely they will be bored, tired, then over time they will stop themselves. Why be ashamed when you know that your father is a super hero? Proudly dong!"
"really. Don't mind them. Be an obedient child, and be devoted to both your parents. They don't know the truth. Because, all they know is to insult and mock you. Ignore it, and start thinking about your lessons in school. You never asked them either. So, what's the loss? If you don't have any friends, uncle will be your friend. We can take cars, take a walk, and more. Those who insult you do have a car?" Acong said.
"Uncle. Namora no longer wants to hate me. Namora wants to meet dad. Namora wants to apologize" the boy told Rio.
"Not now, son. We'll see your dad when you have your birthday. How's it?" Ask Rio.
"Uncle promise?" Ask Namora expectantly.
"Yes. Uncle promise. We'll celebrate your birthday with your father later. She would be so happy to see her only child celebrate her birthday with joy. Not like last year. At that time, you seemed to dislike, keep your distance and put on a face of hatred," said Rio recalling Namora who at that time disliked celebrating her birthday in prison along with Tigor.
"Namora was sorry," said the boy starting to cry.
There was a poignant tone in the child's cry. He was very sorry that he hurt his father's feelings. Maybe at that time, his father wanted to hug and kiss him. But, Namora continued to dodge.
It felt like he went alone to the detention center and met his father to hug him tightly. He wanted to say, 'pardon Namora, father'! But what is power. Maybe he'll be kicked out by the prison guards because he's a kid.
"Namora wants to see Dad! Hiks hyks..," Namora continued to cry pity.
"Living in a week. Have patience, son!" Rio said in persuasion.
"Dad, Uncle!" Namora's whine won't budge.
Seeing Namora getting stronger crying, Rio immediately pulled out his phone and made a video call to one of the guards in the prison where Tigor was being held. He would ask the warden to lend his cell phone to Tigor so he could talk to Namora.
Although not meeting in person, at least Namora will be a little calm after talking to Tigor through the video call.
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