
"What's up, ma'am in front?" indi asked when Ms Maryam came in with a tray containing breakfast for him and Farah who looked like a henchman playing with the baby.
Miss Maryam sat on the floor, sighing with a sad face that was not made.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why is my mother's face so sad?" cecar Indi was impatient.
"Huh, Fatur ...."
"Why Fatur, Mom?" sela Indi was impatient, suddenly her heart was pounding incoherently.
"Accident," muttered Bu Maryam briefly, with tears dripping down her cheek.
Indi eyes are patterning. "What, Mom? Fatur accident? Then how's it going, Mom? Has he been taken to the hospital? What's the wound, ma'am? How come?"
Miss Maryam looked weak. "So, I don't know how it happened either. Last time mom went there Fatur was passed out at home."
Indi looked stunned, the look on his face and the look in his eyes showed regret.
"Yes, I want to go ahead first yes bring tea for Dara. Kasian from earlier Your mother was crying continuously," added Miss Maryam as she rose and passed out of the room.
Indi was still stunned until Farah's crisp voice broke her daydream.
"Tante, the baby grandpa is so funny. Farah wants to have a baby like this too. The baby's sister, right, Auntie?"
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Farah seemed very happy to convey this, even her eyes narrowed because of the width of the smile on her face.
Indi nodded haru. "Yes, baby girl's grandpa. Sama Kayam Farah, later Farah will have a baby grandpa from Mama Dara."
But Farah's reaction was unexpected, Farah shook her head with a throbbing lip.
"The baby sister in Mama Dara's stomach is not necessarily a girl either, Auntie. Kan meningan his baby grandpa Aunty Indi, certainly the same woman as Farah, is, can be invited to play with dolls and home if it will be deducted in the stomach of the male Mama Dara Farah still has her baby grandpa Aunt Indi," said Farah innocently.
Indi's tears just escaped from his eye pelubuk, he said, he did not expect there is such sincere affection for his son which is more often the subject of ridicule of the person because he was born through the SC and at an age that should not have been born.
"Tante Indi, can you not if the baby's sister for Farah aja.
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The report to the police station was completed, from Zaki hospital immediately asked to the police station to enter further reports, he said, and also testimony from some residents were also asked to accelerate the search for the perpetrator who disappeared after doing the hit-and-run.
Fortunately, Mr. Jamal's condition is not as severe as it seems, just too much blood loss due to injuries to his head. But it can be handled and given the right donor at a fast time. Until the middle-aged man's life can be quickly saved.
"Sir RT, thanks for the help. Later if there is a recent development please let me know, sir. I have to check the condition of my son and wife at home," said Zaki to Mr. RT and the trio of fathers who continue to follow and help this and that since.
Mr. RT nodded and released Zaki's departure in front of the police station.
****
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"Bak, this is Indi Mbak".
Indi knocked on the door of Dara's room, since not seen Dara out of the room. Even though the day has gone by in the afternoon and the children have calmed down to play Elis to the park.
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Some time later because he did not get an answer, Indi intends to go back to his room. The pain in his stomach began to bother him again.
But just walking a few steps the sound of the door lock that was turned twice on the door of Dara's room that opened.
Chequek.
A few seconds Indi pecked, waiting for Dara to come out and meet him. But again nil, even Dara did not come out just to ask, it looks like Dara just opened the door and returned inside.
Taking a deep breath, Indi ventured to enter Dara's room.
Clique
Indi opened the door wider, the room that every corner has changed its appearance to welcome Indi.
Indi smiled slantingly, a flash of memory flashed through his mind about how he had destroyed the Dara household in the room with no idea of shame.
"Come in, In." Dara's voice came from inside, Indi jerked from her daydream and walked slowly inside.
Dara seemed to be sitting in front of the window, her eyes looked puffy with the glare of my eyes.
"M- Ma'am, I .. I ...."
"Yes, In. It seemed like it was better," muttered Dara as if she knew what Indi was about to say.
Indi gasped, looking at Dara with questioning eyes.
Dara turned her head, and looked back at Indi's clingy eyes. "Mbak didn't force Fatur, it means .. hah ... Ma'am, I'm sorry, In."
Indi looked down deeply, slowly his head nodded weakly.
"Yes, Mother. Then, thank you for the ride and the kindness of Mbak Indi and Ibu say yes, Mbak."
Indi turned around, wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and stepped out of the room.
"Wait, Indi." Dara interrupted.
Indi's steps stopped, but did not turn around.
"Where are you going?" asked Dara again, sounding closer because Dara moved from her seat and walked closer to Indi.
Indi shook his head weakly. " I don't know, Ma'am, Indi will think."
"The most important thing is that we come out of here first, so that Fatur does not feel trivial," he added.
Dara took Indi's hand, making Indi spontaneously turn to him.
"Mbak has prepared a place for you, and Mbak hope you don't refuse."
****
"Sir, this is seriously the place? This how much does the rent cost, Ma'am?" lecar Indi when Dara brought him to a house that he knew as the house of Bu Leha and Hans who had been bought by one of Pak Jatmika's colleagues.
"You don't have to worry about the rent, Ma'am already paid for the next year. Coincidentally who bought this house is still his friend father, so he gave cheap rental prices. You just calm down, sorry because Mbak can not accommodate you and your mother at home. Mbak ... do not want Fatur to woe," said Dara sad.
"It should be Indi who apologizes, Mbak because Indi came ...."
"It's not necessary to discuss, now we go home first to pick up mom and the little guy. All of you bring your stuff to this house, may you feel at home here. Because it's still quite close from the house if you need anything so you can go home," said Dara again.
"Thank you, Ma'am. Mbak has always been good with Indi and mother even though we have been bad with Mbak. Mbak is really like an angel," isak Indi while hugging tightly Dara's body.
"Mak's not an angel, In. You just remember the message of your deceased father to always love you."