
"I'm sorry, carried away by emotions. I continued the story again." Mr. Karno wiped the tears with a tissue given by his wife.
"Actually when Ms. Sinta fell, I felt scared, she and her twins were all right, but I was grateful that she was okay. Can give birth to both children even without being accompanied by a husband. But it turned out that my relief did not last long, because Ms. Sita threatened to report to the police if she did not want to help him again. At that time of course I was afraid that if I went to prison, my little son, my parents would also be very disappointed, I finally agreed with his request." Mr. Karno let out a long breath.
"When you were born, I was told to find a dead baby, and I got that baby from someone. With the money shut up, the guy was going to give the baby away, I didn't understand what the baby was for. And I just found out, when Ms. Sita brought one of her sister's newborn babies, she had the woman whose baby died babysit for the next day, and the woman agreed. Here I still do not understand, perhaps because of my stupidity,
"I only found out when the doctor said that one of Ms. Sinta's babies died. And that's all the scenarios that Bu Sita plays. Pay the doctor who turns out to be his own best friend." Mr. Karno shook his head considering Sita's behavior first.
"Sorry sir, do you know who the doctor is?" tanya Gita enthusiastically, even though her heart is broken knowing the crimes of women who have been Mama.
"On that matter I do not know Mbak, I forget, what his name is," replied Mr. Karno honestly.
Gita nodded, maybe you can ask Mama later. Surely Mama knows the doctor who used to help her delivery.
"Jaudah continued, sir," Gita invited Pak Karno to continue his story.
"The evil of Ms. Sita did not get there. Because he told me to take him to any place, he was going to throw away the baby he had left at the woman. I remember the young woman's name was Asih, but the woman went abroad back after her son died,"
"Bu Sita threw the baby away, in the bushes. Actually I could not bear it, but because of his threat, I was afraid, and finally complied. Because of my guilt towards that good family, finally after receiving two hundred million from Bu Sita, I resigned, even ruined my marriage plan with Atun without any definite cause. After that do not know what happened there, "the end of the story Pak Karno.
"Truly I was forced, even if time could be repeated, I would never agree to Ms. Sita's request. Because in the end my mother also died, and I found it difficult to find work again," he concluded, not feeling tears coming back.
Hafidz and Gita knew that Mr. Karno had truly regretted his actions. Seen from the look of the eyes full of wounds and sadness and regret.
"Do you know why Auntie Sita did that?" ask Hafidz, quite curious about the reason Aunt Sita had to throw it away.
"Sorry, I don't know that. Maybe Bu Sita has a grudge against Bu Sinta or something else I don't know" replied Mr. Karno.
"Keep if the residence of the woman named Asih where is it sir?" ask Hafidz again.
"It used to be in the rambutan village area, but I forgot the address Mas, it's been a very long time, maybe now it has also changed not like before," replied Mr. Karno who still remembers the address of the woman even though only the name of the village.
Hafidz nodded in understanding, "Gini sir, for example we report to the police, are you willing to be a witness? You are calm, you must be safe, you will not get punishment even though you both committed a crime" he said.
Mr. Karno nodded steadily, "I'm definitely willing Mas, in any law I am okay the most important, I can penetrate my mistakes first to the two of you," he replied steadily.
"Thank you sir, but we're not that happy, you're also a victim of my aunt. Once again we thank you because you are willing to tell the dark incident," said Hafidz.
"And sorry to interrupt your break, sir" he added.
After talking long enough about the health of Mr. Karno, they also resigned. Do not forget to ask for Pak Karno's number, who knows when it is needed. They decided to pay for the administration of Pak Karno's hospital without his knowledge. After that, they decided to go home.
"Ndra still want a way to Pak Karno's house?" ask Hafidz in the middle of the trip.
"Will you go there again?" answer and ask Indra.
As planned, they bought some groceries at a grocery store, then took him to Pak Karno's house. They were not there long, because they had to return to Jakarta immediately.
"Your talk was recorded?" hafidz asked Gita as she opened a glimpse of Mr. Karno's voice.
"Yes Bang, who knows this is needed" replied Gita.
"Send yes, we keep it together, if you have lost it there is still mine," continued Hafidz.
"Send to me also Git" Indra said from the front seat.
"Okay, ready my brothers." Gita immediately sent the recording.
"We need to find the Asih-Asih that yes, the more witnesses then the easier Aunt Sita can be punished," said Hafidz in the midst of the silence that struck.
"It's a real bang, let's go find it there. Who knows there is a name Asih as discussed by Mr. Karno," said Gita.
"But I think before we look for him, there's something more important. You have to test Fidz's DNA, it's nothing, Aunt Sinta believes Lo's son, but what else would you believe that? If there's a written letter they'll believe it, won't they?" indra.
"What Indra said there was a point Bang," Gita agreed to Indra's proposal.
"Alright, if you have reached Jakarta, we go to Bandung again, make a sample belonging to Mama." Hafidz never thought in that direction, because he thought it was enough of the pendant as proof. But if it's done better, right?
"Gue also wants to go back to Bandung," said Indra.
"Thank you, Ndra, you helped me to this point. Even Lo sacrifice holidays for our nolongin, I have to why can I repay Lo's kindness?" asked Hafidz, feeling bad always bothers Indra.
"Make him learn to drive! Let go alone without the help of others," open Indra who said who else if not the Gita, who got the piety of Indra and decreed from Hafidz.
"Gue wants him. You want to be my maid?" Indra ruffled the hair of Gita sitting next to him, making the girl frown not because of her messy hair, but because of Indra's annoying speech in her opinion.
"Well, you can do that. Take it," continued Hafidz, joking as well as Indra who also joked.
"Abang! I'll report to Mama later." Gita pouted making the two young men more chuckle as if getting entertainment from the childish attitude of Gita.
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Happy Eid al-Fitr, minal aidzin wal Faizin, taqobalallahu Minna wa minkum taqobal yakarim, sorry to be born and inner for everything.
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