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Sharing a sad story

After hugging each other full of tears with Rihana, Bu Saras began to tell about how he met with Rihana's mother, Dilara.

Oma Mien and the others heard with hearts torn apart.

"I saw a young woman, daydreaming in a small clinic. There's a bandage on his head. His hands and feet were also slightly abrasive," Bu Saras said then sighed. Recollecting the figure of Mama Rihana made her chest quite tight.

"Willful accident?" asked Oma Mien surprised.

"Said the nurse at the hospital so, Mom. Fortunately the content is nothing," said Bu Saras again.

"The young woman was amnesiac. He also has no identity. No one confessed to his family. Even though he had been there for one week," explained Ms Saras again. Slapping the hearts of the Oma Mien and Opa Airlangga families.

"Did no one report it to the police?" ask Cakra with a great pounding heart.

"It has. Because they have no identity and amnesia, making it difficult for them to find their family."

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Their hearts are beating harder. It turns out that Dilara has very far left Jakarta and is already in one of the cities on the border of East Java province.

They blamed each other in their hearts for not thinking that Dilara had come so far in such a short time. Because Dilara never traveled a long distance alone. Their youngest sister is rather timid and spoiled. Therefore, all this time they focused on finding Dilara in Jakarta and its surroundings.

"I finally brought Dilara home with me to Bandung because the clinic would probably send her to a social care home."

The breath of those who hear becomes choked. Can't make a single sound. Oma Mirn and Opa Airlangga did not blame Bu Saras' actions. They are even very grateful.

"When Rihana was five years old, Dilara could only remember who she was. He also took Rihana to Jakarta. They left early in the morning. Unfortunately I could not deliver because there was business that could not be left behind. I think they'll be gone in a few days. But that afternoon they also went back to Bandung."

Oma Mien's tears are dripping. Oma Mora clasped her hand.

"After that Dilara was sick. I took her to a specialist. But Dilara's blood cancer has spread fast." Until here the voice of Ms. Saras sounded hoarse. He wiped his tears rolling slowly. Given the sesih body of Dilara who very quickly lost weight due to cancer cells that gnawed at him.

"Before winning, Dilara asked for help to take care of Rihana until she got married. He did not want Rihana adopted. I. I love both of them very much. Dilara and Rihana. Rihana just left the orphanage after receiving a job call in Jakarta."

They can no longer bear the tears of those who begin to roll. Sobs began to sound heartbreaking.

Dilara did not expect to have a deadly disease. And they as a family were not given the opportunity to take him to seek treatment abroad.

"I always remember Dilara's happy face was perfectly healed from her amnesia. He said he missed his family very much. Especially my mom and dad." The more tears flowed, Bu Saras. The crying gets louder and louder.

Oma Mien's remorse was so great. Her husband hugged her now. Oma Mien's body shook in her tears

"Dilara asked me to write down the name of papa Rihana on her birth certificate and report. Iskandardinata Council. Just sec. There's a drop from Dilara. I'll get it," continued Ms. Saras then moved from her chair to her room. Leaving behind a group of people full of regrets.

Heart-wrenching cries were increasingly heard in the orphanage's living room. Only then did they understand why Dilara wasn't looking for her family. Apparently the amnesia lasted up to five years.

Unfortunately when they got home, they were nowhere to be found. Let Dilara feel alone. Only her two daughters. If time could be repeated, they wanted when Dilara and Rihana came, there was one of them who was at home.

Cakra, Akbar and Wingky clenched their hands tightly. Pain and pain that they feel in their hearts. I feel useless as a sister.

The council closed its eyes to restrain his emotions.

Did his daughter know he was his papa while working at his company?

"Rihana, since when do you know that I'm your papa?" ask the Council with trembling lips.

Rihana looked at her old papa. His eyes are glassy.

"On the first day of work. Puspa said the name of the owner of this company. I didn't think the name existed. I thought that Ms. Saras and Mama had deliberately written it so that I wouldn't ask too many questions" replied Rihana bitterly.

Am I an unwanted bastard, he said in a very sad heart. Because he's a real kid outside of marriage. My mom and dad did not get married.

Hearing him made the Council feel the scratches in her heart multiply.

He only understood why at that moment Rihana was looking at him with anger and hatred.

While Dilara's family is conscious, Rihana lies without honestly telling the truth if she already knows who her father is.

But they don't blame him. Rihana must have had a good reason.

"You should say that you are a son of papa" the council said in a voice that still shook with feeling.

Remembering his inappropriate attitude and words to his daughter. Even to send it to the field.

He's a fucking papa!

"Papa always shakes after waking up from a coma. All the time you always have time to look for you, baby. Jakarta London papa do every month," explained Dewam bitter.

"Papa comma?" rihana asked in shock, did not expect that her papa had not realized.

How long, pa?

"Yes." Yeah." The board inhaled a long breath and exhaled it slowly

"Papa asked your mama to wait in the cafe in front of the campus. Papa should be frank on oma and opa. But oma and opa are ready to go to England. Papa's panicking. Papa immediately drove with a feeling of not calm to meet your mother. But papa had an accident," explained the Council as she looked at Rihana with wet eyes.

Rihana. Didn't know the reality he heard was so different from what he thought. So did Cakra, Akbar, Wingky with their wife's wife. Oma Mien and Opa Airlangga were staring at the Council with ripple eyes.

All this time they thought the Board was deliberately avoiding, not willing to take responsibility. They and their parents knew very well about the Council's accident. But I didn't think because I was going to see Dilara.

The hearts of those who hear are very painful. The comatose council and Dilara the amnesiac. The path of destiny is beyond their control.

"Your papa's fault won't be forthright, son," said Oma Mora in her tears.

If only the Board directly admitted, surely the accident could have been avoided, regretted Oma Mora and Opa Iskan never ended.

Now the tears and tears are breaking and spilling.

"I'm sorry papa. Sorry," the council said with tears streaming down.

Rihana just nodded her head.

I'm sorry too, Pa, Inner Rihana feels guilty. He had misunderstood and accused her of such a papa. I even hate it so much.

"After the events of that night, Dilara evaded me. Maybe he knew I was preparing to go to college in England. But the incident that night was not us intentionally. We're trapped. But two weeks later Dilara said she was pregnant in confusion. It's my fault I didn't take him to my mom and dad. But instead asked him to wait. Because at that time everything felt fast and very sudden. I also have to go to England. Om Airlangga, Oma Mien, forgive me. But don't tell me I'm not responsible. I also like Dilara. For a long time," the Council was clear at length with clear and well-ordered sentences.

"But you're married" wryly lashed out with emotion.

"Om and aunt who forced him to look at the Council like a daze. A month almost three times he went back and forth Lomdon Jakarta," explained Opa Iskandardinata so that his best friend's son did not misunderstand.

"The council was never happy with his marriage. I've also messianic with his wife, Irena. The intensity of the Council's return has been reduced since Aurora was born" Oma Mora said in a very sad voice as she endured a very painful illness.

Kasian's son and Dilara's.