NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#110
Mr. Jamal began to provoke his emotions. Both of his hands were clenched tightly. He rises. Seeing that, Efendi took his hand. He shook his head gesturing for Mr. Jamal to hold back. Jamal took a long breath. He lowered his head, trying to calm himself. He sat back. Rianti's hand was in her hands and told her to sit down.
"Sit, Son. We're talking about this all right. You heard the father's explanation." Jamal tried to bring out his smile.
Rianti sighed while closing his eyes. He then sat back down.
"Astaghfirullah's. I'm sorry," Rianti said in a soft voice.
"It's okay. You understand it" said Mr. Jamal.
Mr. Efendi fixed his sitting position. He sneered several times, expelling the phlegm in his throat.
"Sorry, Rianti. I have no right to be involved in this. But I have an appointment with Mrs Castella's late home to help her take what should be your and Ms Castella's right." Rianti raised his face and glanced unhappily towards Efendi sir.
"Before a while, Rianti. I mean, we're not bringing Sulastri's mom up. Ok, he has a part because it includes the wife of Mr. Yulian Wibowo. But you and Mrs Castella must also get a share of her property Mr. Yulian," continued Mr. Efendi.
Mr. Jamal is seen nodding with his big smile.
"Well, that's what you mean, too. We will only demand your share, as well as your mother's," Jamal said.
Rianti gave a rough sigh. The two old men in front of him did not also catch a lazy gesture from the look on his face.
"We talked to Mom. Everything's been sorted out. Even if I don't get the part, I don't think too much about it" Rianti said after a long silence. Jamal shook his head. From the look on his face and the grunt of his breath, he began to look angry.
"Wear what use the woman is so that you make her like a buffalo in the fit of her nose. You seem to have been hypnotized. Awake, Rianti. You have given your world for free to women whose origins are unclear" said Mr. Jamal. Rianti just fell silent. He wanted to hit the table, but he remembered that the two people in front of him were parents he should respect.
Why do you hate me, Rianti. Not a single bit would you accept or simply listen to my advice. Though this is for your good as well," continued Jamal sir. Rianti's long silence made him even more upset. Rianti smiled. Mr. Jamal's words made him dizzy.
"I don't hate my father. I just hate the nature of the Father" replied Rianti firmly. Jamal sir frowned.
"The nature of how. We have met twice already pretentious of my nature," said Mr. Jamal with a smile.
"Sorry, Sir. I don't need to explain. The attitude of the father at this time alone I have been able to conclude how the nature of the Father actually,"
"Please, Rianti." The anger of Mr. Jamal who had accumulated in his hand was finally unable to hold it anymore. The table in front of him was violently kicked. The officer outside entered.
"What's this,"
Mr. Efendi is awake.
"There's nothing, sir. My legs are humming" said Mr. Efendi.
Rianti.
"Sir, take me back to my cell," Rianti said.
"Sorry, Sir. I gotta go. There is no point in arguing like this. I don't want to be rude to parents. Again, I'm sorry," said Rianti. He then approached the officer.
"Rayers! insolent, you. Back," shouted Jamal. Because of his loud screams, the officer approached Jamal sir.
"Please leave this place before I leave" the officer said. Pak Jamal's eyes glared sharply. Not wanting to happen things that are not desirable, Mr. Efendi pulled Mr. Jamal's hand and took him out. But just now they were both about to get out, from the door look Sulastri, Mr. Sahril and Mr. Pratama.
"Fuck you, Sahril. You are a great fraud. After successfully tricking Yulian, you managed to trick his stupid daughter as well" said Jamal furious. Mr. Sahril smiled. He's closer to Jamal sir.
"If it wasn't for me preventing Mr. Yulian from imprisoning you, you might still be in jail. And at that time I salute because you were smart enough to use the company money that you embezzled by fleeing to Singapore." Mr. Sahril smiled like a scorn. He's closer to Jamal's body.
"Remember, Mr. Jamal. Your case is too many. I could have raised your cases one by one and imprisoned you. So, be wise to speak," said Mr. Sahril firmly with a threatening tone. Mr. Jamal was still staring at Mr. Sahril with a sharp look full of hatred. Mr. Efendi immediately pulled Mr. Jamal's hand and immediately came out of the room.
"Remember you, Rianti. You will get the consequences of your stupidity. You son of a bitch. You will regret your decision" cried Jamal. Mr. Efendi pulled his body further away from the place. Mr. Sahril came out and looked at Mr. Jamal with a smile.
"Remember you too, Sahril. I pray that you die soon!"
Mr. Sahril shook his head while smiling. After Mr. Jamal's screams were not heard again, he went back into the room.
"You're okay, son," said Sulastri. He examined Rianti's body. Rianti smiled.
"Rianti is okay, ma'am," replied Rianti.
"How are you ready to go home?" ask Sulastri. Rianti's face became gloomy. He lowered his face. Sulastri, Mr. Sahril and Mr. Pratama looked at him in surprise.
"What's up, kid. Why do you look so moody?"
Rianti raised his face. He then held Sulastri's face.
"Mom, I'll go home tonight, okay?" pinta Rianti. Sulastri scrunched his forehead. He looked towards Sahril.
"Why are you coming home tonight?" sulastri asked, confused.
"Rianti wants to spend Rianti's last time with Jamila. Seruang Rianti's. Can you, Mom?"
Sulastri smiled. He rubbed Rianti's hair dangling onto his face.
"Can't do it, son. We were told to go home soon. Anyway, tonight, I've invited the orphans to your salvation. You have to be there" Sulastri said. Rianti sighed and lowered his face again.
"If you are free, you can visit Jamila at any time. If you need, I'll come with you to see him" Sulastri said.
"This is life, son. There was a meeting, there was also a farewell. Look mother. I've been waiting for your return a long time. I've longed to sleep with you. If you are currently heavy parting ways with Jamila, so is mother. Fifteen years have been waiting for this moment. I'd be very disappointed if you didn't want to go home" Sulastri said. His look was sad. Rianti smiled. He then hugged Sulastri's body.
"Mother wait for Rianti for a moment. Rianti will take the clothes," Rianti said as he let go of his embrace. Sulastri smiled nodding his head. Rianti immediately stepped out of the room escorted by officers.
Jamila who was lying on her bed immediately got up when she heard the cell door open. He immediately approached Rianti. Rianti hugged Jamila's body.
"I'm leaving first, Jamila. Be fine here," said Rianti starting as he pleased. Jamila nodded her head. Her crying was unstoppable. He let go of his embrace. He stepped back to the bed. She grabbed a white headscarf on the bed.
"Take this as a memento so you can remember me" Jamila said. She gave the hijab to Rianti. Rianti smiled. He removed the hijab he was wearing and replaced it with a hijab given Jamila.
The officer who was still standing outside the room hit several times the room door bars. Jamila immediately picked up a bag containing Rianti's clothes near the bed. He gave it to Rianti.
With a heavy heart, Rianti walked out of the room. Many times he turned to look at Jamila who drove his departure from behind bars. His sobs were heard echoing in the hallways of the building.