Residual Flavour
Nina is critical

"The car that Bu Nina was riding with her husband, had a single accident while heading to Senggigi beach. Apparently, Mr. Hafis was under the influence of drugs while driving. After doing a urine test, both Ms. Nina and Mr. Hafis also positively contain psychotropic substances called methamphetamine."

Dira shook his head so strongly. "No, you must be wrong. My mother couldn't be what you said. The one with my mom is not my dad either."

"Doc?" Agas asked firmly.

"Really, Father. The man who was with Ms. Nina was named Mr. Hafis. His injuries were less severe than that of Bu Nina. But sorry, we cannot bring you together with the concerned considering that Mr. Hafis has been designated as a suspect in psychotropic substance abuse. So is Miss Nina." Obviously the police.

"No, it's slander. Mama can't be involved in something like this." Dira ran around here and there. Not knowing where to go.

Meanwhile, Agas seemed to continue his serious conversation with the two police officers. The man tried to dig deeper into the information. Just make sure that the police do not make the slightest mistake in the information submitted. Some time passed, Agas finally ended the conversation. On the side is enough. He saw that Dira's condition seemed to be getting chaotic. The son-in-law, constantly swearing himself while blaming the police.

"Dira, relax. You can't help your mom like this. All you have to do now is calm down. Then call your papa," said Agas, still trying to dampen his emotions that have actually arisen.

Hearing the word calm, what Dira had in mind was medicine. With a hasty movement and a slightly trembling hand, Dira opened the zipper of the bag, to look for the cure inside there. As usual, the three grains were instantly taken and swallowed without water.

Agas frowned seeing what Dira was doing. Really he did not expect at all if the daughter-in-law who was considered educated and respected, had to swallow a sedative to be able to control emotions.

Dira set his breath. A moment later, he picked up a cell phone to contact Rudi. It doesn't take too long. Just twice the dial tone, the man had already received a call from the child. Dave's forced wife looked to be speaking seriously. It even looks like it is fighting with the mouth through the voice connection. Not for five minutes, the call was terminated.

"How, Dir?" ask Agas.

"Papa will come here as soon as possible." Dira's eyes looked far away.

"Thank God. Papa said goodbye, yes. Papa's business is waiting too. You are calm. Later when Papa's business is done, Papa comes here again." Agas rubbed Dira's arm gently.

Dira replied with a nod. His eyes are getting empty. Agas who had made up his mind had the heart to leave Dira alone, throwing away his mother's taste. The man's heart was being struck by an overwhelming disappointment. How not? Nina-women who had been so flattered that she had to betray Fira too deeply, even in a relationship with another man.

I want it to feel like Agas is not capable, but the evidence from some of the photos given by the police earlier, making him inevitably have to swallow the bitter pill reality. He who escorted Nina voluntarily to the airport, was fooled and lied to. The woman told him to follow the socialite arisan with friends of his charitable foundation. However, it turns out that Nina flew to Lombok to meet Hafis-infidelity Nina who was no more than thirty-five years old.

"Basar women jallang. One or two men are not enough to satisfy him" said Agas in heart.

On the other hand, precisely at the Agas residence, Fira seemed to put all the clothes and jewelry he had into the suitcase. After urging one of the confidants of the husband, the woman only knew where Agas was going.

"Enough everything, Fir. Use this opportunity well. Do not be weak. You're not robbing, staying away and disappearing while is the best way" Fira told herself.

Not long after, the woman actually left her home using an online taxi. The car he was riding stopped at a place where there was an independent cash platform machine, the woman took the maximum amount of money from the card given by Agas. With a fairly large limit, the money is enough for the cost of living the next few months in simplicity.

"I don't need luxury." Fira made a black debit card with the priority written into several parts. Then he threw it in the trash.

Fira returned to his specially chartered online taxi today. The woman directs the driver to the hospital where Dave works. It was not until forty minutes that Fira got there. The woman rushed down to meet the child first. Plastic bags bearing the name of a famous super market in layers that it carries casually, certainly makes people who see fooled and do not expect at all if the contents are a hundred thousand sheets.

"Ma, tumben's here?" look at Dave as soon as he sees the mother entering his room.

Fira did not reply with words, the woman immediately hugged Dave. Fira rubbed his son's back full of love. He tried hard to hold back so that the tears did not go to wet the cheeks.

"Mama why?" Dave tried to stretch his arms so that he could see Fira's face clearly.

"What about papa's treatment if mom goes? Doesn't papa often get sick?" Dave started to feel something was wrong.

Fira smiled faintly. Agas is often sick. However, the pain is not as serious as it was told to Dave all along. With drugs that are routinely taken every day, the condition of Agas can still be said to be good.

"Mama won't be long, Dave. Just a minute." Fira as much as possible avoids direct eye contact with her adopted child.

Dave would not want to accept what his mother said at this time. As usual, he was not the type of child who strongly denied every word of his parents. In silence, Dave began to think about finding out what was really going on.

Different from the condition of Dira or Dave, at the same time, Dewa and Deva are now in a resto with two of the developers who are carrying buy and sell files that Deva has to sign.

"Congratulations, Mom. For delivery of the unit key, maybe three days ahead. We will give you a complete furniture bonus. So that Mother and Father, can directly occupy without having to bother carrying goods from outside," explained one of the debeloper in front of Deva.

"To be more precise, I alone will occupy. we are not a couple," said Deva while glancing at the Gods for being unpleasant.

"Oh, I think it's officially husband and wife. Well, it's lucky, still dating it's been in--,"

"We're done, right? You guys just prepare everything well." The god hastily cut off the speech from the developer who looks like a lot of talk.

Realizing that they were being subtly evicted, the two men immediately said goodbye. Leaving two accused couples who are actually only limited to superiors and subordinates.

"Dev, how are you doing with Deborah?" The gods asked carefully.

"Sir Deborah hasn't contacted me yet, sir." Deva chose not to be honest with God.

"Oh, yes, I have. If there's anything, don't talk to me. Whatever it is, I'll help you as much as I can. It's not like I have any special feelings for you, Dev. I rarely get along with personal assistants. But like you, so far I feel your work is quite good and very helpful to me. I just don't want to, personal matters to interfere with your work."

"The father has said this to me dozens of times. I know, really. You can't play the same with me. And vice versa. Honestly, it makes me comfortable too. Just like Mr. Tino used to be, we talked about anything. But there is no love between us."

Deva's reply sounded reasonable in the ears of others. It actually managed to make the gods daydream. The man felt his own chest.

"Well, you know Deva's feelings, right? So don't be too serious. Don't hurt yourself." In silence the God reminded his own heart.

****

Some time later, when Rudi had arrived at the hospital where the wife was treated. He found Dira with a very swollen and messy eye condition. Her hair was tangled and disheveled, as Dira several times squeezed her own hair violently to dampen emotions.

"How's your mama doing, Dir?" asked Rudi in a worried tone.

Dira shakes for sure. "The doctor hasn't given us an official statement yet, Pa. Dira has not met them in person. Just from the police." Dira pointed at the two police officers standing guard in front of the room where Nina was.

Rudi breathed so heavily while scooping his face violently. "The lawyer will take care of everything. Don't worry, everything's gonna be okay."

Dira hugged Rudi very tightly. However, not long, the hug had to be released. A nurse approached them and asked the two to see the head of the team of doctors who treated Nina's condition.

"So how's my wife doing, Doc?" rudi asked impatiently as soon as they were in the doctor's room.