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Hate A Child

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The break is over. However, Purba had not returned to his office. Even though Mona wanted to take a stance of silence, still she felt worried, angry, wanted to vent. But on whom? Calling Purba also feels free will not rubris.

Mona called her personal driver who some time ago drove Purba when she left early in the morning, because following Bizar who had arrived first, when Mona to the office was escorted by security.

"So that time Mr nganter Mas Purba to the police station?"

"Yes, ma'am" replied the driver.

"Do you know? What business is it?"

"No Ma'am. All I know is you're just telling me to help the guy."

"Know which one?"

"No Ma'am, I didn't see anyone else when you came in and out of the police station, just look at Mas Bizar."

Mona nodded her head, only to the extent that the information she could know to correct her husband. It is true that everything Bizar knows better, but there is no way he can also be frank.

Mona had called her driver to try to follow Purba. But where to? There is no information that Purba went where. At least if there is information meeting in a cafe or where, can be checked the truth.

***

"Is this true, my dear?" asked Rara when she reached the village. Getting inward in a place with a dense population. The beginning of the complex looks ordinary village, the deeper there are many contracts that are only a patch.

At least when Rara lived in the village, but not as crowded as that place that looks clothes hanging everywhere, there are as clothes clothes, there is also no matter what cloth depends unclear.

It was seen flies rolling in front of the house, because the house garbage was stored in front to wait for the queue to be carried by the garbage officer.

Rara and Purba go down, she asks the truth of the address to someone who is hanging out in a coffee shop.

"Yes, Mom, this is the contract that I mean" the man said, pointing to the next building.

"Who are you looking for? If I could help you."

"Find a little boy named Azkia" answered Rara.

"Azkiah? Ask the person once more, as if he is not so familiar with the name."

"He's here with his father." Rara added.

"Oh .. What was his father's name?"

"Gandi, Mas."

"Oh... Mr. Gandi. Come on, ma'am come with me!"

The man took Rara and Purba into the Gandi rented complex, when he had passed several rooms he showed that this was Gandi's room. However, it is always quiet during the day, but he also shows that his son is always in the place of Bu Heti.

"Whose Heti is Mas?" rara asked, she thought could it be Gandi's new wife?

The man explained that Bu Heti was a small hawker trader. Azkia always helps out there.

Rara hears her son who has been able to survive by working, and has to enjoy his childhood with difficulty. Rara felt sad as well. His son could survive such a hard life..

Rara focused on chatting with the man who drove her to meet Azkia. Unwitting Azkia who was just throwing something in front of Bu Heti's house saw there was a figure she seemed to know.

A handsome man dressed well, his mother's appearance was also different. More rich people today. Azkia's heart felt pain from remembering again during the happy event in the photo. His mother did not try to look for him, even first concerned his marriage.

Azkia immediately entered and said hurriedly to Bu Heti.

"Mom, if anyone's looking I say no, yes," said Azkia, running to hide behind the rolled-up mattress.

Mrs Heti who had been rolling the dough wanted to ask. But Azkia went into hiding, Bu Heti came to the back of the mattress, and Azkia was bowing.

"What's up, son? How in a hurry? Who's the matter?" asked Bu Heti to look at Azkia who was like a frightened person.

"Just ask for help, soon someone is looking for Kia, please don't tell me here, please Mom, please...."

"Yes, but why?" Mrs Heti keukeuh.

"Later to clear up after the guy leaves, please ma'am, please Azkia." The little boy kept begging Bu Heti.

Bu Heti so panic, he saw Azkia, the little boy's hand twitched like a drive away, so that Bu Heti immediately went not there.

Mrs Heti moved away from Azkia's hiding place. Bu Heti to the front of the house wanted to know exactly what made Azkia run and hide.

At once Bu Heti who was about to go forward, the man who drove Rara looking for Azkia, had arrived at the rented room of Bu heti.

"Mother Heti? How fortuitous. Ni, somebody's looking for Kia" said the man as he watched Bu Heti leave his house.

""Oh? Who yeah?" ask Mrs Heti.

Then the man explained for a moment, when he had been walking Rara chatting that she was Kia's mother, just could not tell much.

After that it was continued by Rara that he was his ex-wife Gandi and now wants to pick up his son, who he said was in the contract. Ms. Heti immediately remembered Azkia's message. Maybe this is what the little boy meant, he did not want to meet his mother because of heartache, not included in his mother's happy event.

Her mother prefers a new husband rather than looking for Azkia, an innocent child like Azkia easily instigated by others, of course Kia by Gandi who gives the view that Rara does not love Azkia. Because it is enough to have Azka, then there is no need to find Azkia to equally celebrate the happiness of Rara who got a new husband.

Bu Heti invited Rara to come in, she was a little bit different to get rid of the dough she was working on.

First of all Bu Heti mince words asking where Rara came from, as well as Purba. Two glasses of water were available in front of them.

After Rara tells a little about her condition with Gandi, Rara immediately on the goal of bringing Azkia home.

"But sorry Mom, Azkia is currently playing."

"This father, Kia is here every day?" ask Rara.

"Yes right. Maybe now I want to play, but later if I tell you. That mom came looking for him ".

Rara was silent for a while, she thought well how. Then a little discussion with Purba, of course with a soft voice.

How else is this? Time is very noon. Purba also went to the office. If waiting for Azkia is not possible, children if playing do not know until when to go home.

Rara had already reddened her eyes, she held back the tears spilled. From earlier did not want to look excessive or the impression wanted to be pitied Bu Heti to be told Azkia was playing where.

I want Rara to ask Bu Heti to please find Azkia to come home soon. However, it was also impossible for him to command such a thing.

Seriate...