
Tok.dok..
There was a knocking on the door. Both were shocked and immediately Zahra grabbed the mask on her desk.
"Who's deck?" ask Zahra.
"No idea, Hasna, see first?" hasna.
Ceklek, the door is open.
"Mother" said Hasna.
"Well are you here again Hasna?" ask Farida ma'am.
"Yes bun, Hasna kangen is the same brother Zahra" Hasna answered covering up.
"Zahra, this is my mother bringing you medicine. You drink it so that it heals quickly" said Ms Farida.
"Yes bun, thank you" Zahra replied as she received her mother's medicine and kept it in a bag.
"Why not drink directly?" ask Farida ma'am.
"Emm, it's okay bun . Abis was taking medicine" Zahra reasoned.
"Oh that, but your voice seems fine, son. Unlike people with the flu, you don't cough either. Why do you have to wear a mask?" ask Farida who is beginning to suspect.
"Emm, that's bun. Still not, he meant new symptoms and fear nular because my throat began to be uncomfortable" replied Zahra a little nervous.
As the woman who had been pregnant with her for nine months, Farida's mother felt something strange about her daughter.
"Zahra, what's wrong? don't lie" Farida said gently.
And unfortunately one soft sentence that actually provoked Zahra's tears, and managed to dismantle his lie.
"No, ayaah..!" bu Farida's screams sounded in Mr. Budi's ears.
"Our daughter, what's wrong with our two daughters? why is everything like this?" said Farida's mother crying.
No less pilunya Pak Budi's heart found Zahra's lips were bruised blue due to violence committed by the son-in-law.
Want to cry but unable to shed tears, Pak Budi's knee felt weak until slumped on the floor next to the mattress.
"Dad?" Hasna tried to get her father's body but was powerless.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Father has failed " said Mr. Budi with a bow full of regret.
"No, don't be such a blessing. It's not dad's fault, maybe it's Zahra's destiny" she embraces her father as well as Hasna.
"What is this ? why did you fall on the floor?" asked Najwa who had just heard the commotion from Zahra's room.
"Astaghfirullah dek Zahra, what are your lips?" no one had yet answered Najwa's question, the woman had already found the answer.
"What's bun? what happened to the Zahra deck? who did it?" Najwa is still trying to figure it out.
No one is able to speak between Farida bu, Budi sir and Zahra. Until Hasna spoke up.
"Sister Zahra has KDRT sis"
"Astaghfirullah deck, we must not remain silent. We have to report this matter to the police" as Najwa's eldest brother has an excessive level of concern for his two younger siblings.
"Dad, don't shut up. Your two daughters aren't doing well, we have to do something. We are in the zolimi of the father, do not ever apply again matchmaking in our family so as not to repeat the same incident. Especially for Hasna, the only child of the father who has not married" Najwa could not resist all the contents of the heart that he pendam.
"Yes nak, yeah. Dad's sorry. I am very sorry and do not want to repeat the same mistake to Hasna" said Mr. Budi by starting to shed tears.
"Sister, don't corner me. Maybe it's our destiny" Zahra tried to defend her father.
"No son, what your brother said was right. It's all dad's fault"