Sacred In Stain
Face to Face

Chapter 67. Face to Face

In front of a high walled house Yudhis and Khalisa stopped. Yudhis matched the home address number the security guard gave him with the one written on the left side of the house wall and everything was valid. The building is closed, the fence is without gaps. So that the activities inside there are difficult to see from the outside. Only the second-floor balcony loomed with affordable eyesight.

With his legs shuffled impatiently, Khalisa went down first. Both of his palms were ice-cold, his body language could no longer hide the longing torment that was rising in his chest. Yudhis quickly followed down, forced to grab and hold tightly to Khalisa's trembling hand.

“Khal, control yourself, control all forms of emotions. Remember, don't panic,” Yudhis said trying to calm down, squeezing Khalisa's hand channeling strength. “Pull and exhale regularly. I won't press the bell until you can really make sure you're calm.”

“Sorry, Bang. Sorry.” Khalisa replied, nodding in understanding despite feeling frustrated.

“I know this is not easy for you. But, we can get here through various efforts, lest this rare opportunity be in vain just because you are unable to control your own emotions. You don't want to be separated any longer with Afkar because we're wrong, right? So you have to stay calm, as you said, want the fish to be obtained without making the water murky.”

Accompanied by do’a in heart begging the Most Good for all his affairs to be facilitated and launched, Yudhis pressed the bell installed on the front wall near the sign of the house number. One time the bell was pressed there was no response, and the second one finally came to fruition.

One of the ARTs that is still fairly young with napkin rags in hand opens the gate just a little, which is important there is a gap. Loosened his head and suddenly misbehaved as he saw the good looks pressing on the bell.

“You to whom, Mas?” tanyakanya.

“His Father Dion is there?” Yudhis asked with dignity and charm. “I Yudhistira Lazuardi, from LBH Raksa Gantari.”

The one asked seemed to care less about whether they did not understand Yudhis advanced sentence. So fascinated the ART only caught the question of Yudhis who asked the whereabouts of his master.

“Mr hasn't come home since yesterday."

Yes, Dion did not return home, reasoned to go to a remote district in Amanda to survey the location of new borrower customers in the cooperative directly, when the truth happened, when it actually happened, Dion paddles in his hotel bed riding the secretary until he forgets time.

“If the Queen Bu exists?” continued Yudhis.

“There, please come in.” Bewitched Yudhis extraordinary charisma shines, the ART who usually asks details to every guest who comes according to the direction of his master, suddenly incarnated like a buffalo poked his nose. Open the fence wide and let in.

Although he did not feel like treading the earth, Khalisa insisted on stepping in and refrained from immediately breaking through, following Yudhis calmly into it.

Roughly five minutes waiting in the living room, the figure of the hostess appeared from the second floor. Yudhis stood up to maintain the manners, followed by Khalisa doing the same thing, who had since circulated Afkar's look-seeking gaze to every corner that reached the eyes of the living room.

Amanda did not seem to recognize who the beautiful figure of dusty pink flanked by a white veil waiting in her living room. He had only met Khalisa at a glance and it was in a state of chaos and Khalisa's physical condition is not as good as it is now.

“As the proverb says, don't know then don't love. Before continuing on to my needs come to see Ms. Amanda, let me introduce myself. I am Yudhistira Lazuardi. SH from LBH Raksa Gantari, as her legal representative Khalisa Suci Kirani.” Yudhis pointed his right hand at Khalisa who was sitting in his left seat.

Amanda was surprised to hear Khalisa's name, scanning carefully at the beautiful woman in the hijab beside Yudhis from the top of the veil to the toe covered in socks.

“You? Why are you coming here? Bring a lawyer again. If you want to take care of the divorce papers to the religious court only, not here!” the thrill is fierce with the face of buying.

“I didn't come here because of that, the divorce papers were already on me, but I came here to bring Afkar, I've filed a lawsuit regarding official custody to the court," obviously Khalisa was firm, remained calm, without a raised voice.

“That's how, Miss Amanda, our arrival means.” Yudhis. “Bu Khalisa wants to bring Afkar because the parenting of toddlers remains heavier on his mother. And during the court process followed by the assessment carried out by the authorities until the verdict was determined, Afkar is still the right of Ms. Khalisa who takes care, moreover her divorce with Mr. Dion is also due to infidelity, so that Bu Khalisa has a larger portion of Afkar's custody for now. We also have a complete file, including documents from the child protection community for the official procedure of taking Afkar from this house without violating the rules. As a well-educated good citizen, I'm pretty sure you'll be cooperative."

Yudhis offered flattery as a subtle and elegant way to keep negotiations calm. Throwing the bait again in clear water, and it looks like the fish is interested in the bait.

“Can't!” Wulan snatched their conversation. Suddenly appeared in the living room. “Afkar will not be handed over to Khalisa for whatever reason as Dion has decided. Just file a lawsuit in court. Why does Khalisa have money from where to pay lawyers in the long run? Cih, don't know yourself!” cibir Wulan spicy on Khalisa.

Although honestly, he was surprised not to play after observing from afar that the guest who came was his former daughter-in-law who used to be reviled often. Khalisa is so different now. Neat, clean and more beautiful wearing Muslim clothes, branded again, not cheap. Wondering how Khalisa who was a kara that can be transformed into this beautiful, very contrary to expectations that he thought would meet Khalisa in a state of galvanizing after separating from his son.

“Sorry to you who?” ask Yudhis firmly.

“I am his mother from his father Afkar which means his grandmother Afkar."

“It so happens that I am the legal representative of Ms. Khalisa who is ready to accompany her indefinitely, if necessary for life, not temporary. Also, the legal force of Afkar's upbringing remains more inclined to Khalisa's Mother as her birth mother for now, not to you even though you're her grandmother. So, you have no right to strongly forbid my client to bring his child," Yudhis explained, remaining elegant, unhurried.

Amidst the quite tense atmosphere in the living room, the sound of Ceu Wati rushing into the living room distracted all the attention.

"Non Manda, Miss Wulan, how is this? Dedek Afkar now vomit more than four times, not just a waste of water," he continued panicking.

Khalisa who was sitting spontaneously stood up, pushed closer to Ceu Wati, throwing away the calm attitude that he had been building desperately. Shaking Ceu Wati's shoulders was extremely tight.

"Where is my son? Where is Afkar!" his screams were full of emotion.

Seriate.