TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 177. RENUNCIATION.
According to the plan, Dara also brought Indi as well as her mother and baby son to the house of Bu Leha first, which had been sold and bought by colleagues Pak Jatmika.
"Oh Allah, Dara. Whose house is this? Good one?" ask Miss Maryam while circling the yard of the house that doubles as a garage.
"Former home is Ms. Leha, ma'am." Dara said briefly, while unlocking the door of the house that was on him.
Miss Maryam nodded her head, then followed the steps of Indi and Dara who preceded her into the house, the house is still complete all the furniture because the buyer did buy all including the contents.
"Because, this rent must be expensive." Miss Maryam again said condolences, while swinging her grandson who was sleeping in his carrier.
"No, Madam Pokonya Indi same mother do not have to worry about it, sorry yes Dara had to bring you here. This ... is also for our common good, ma'am." Dara sighed softly.
Miss Maryam took off the cloth sling she was wearing, then handed the grandchild to Indi who had been sitting on the sofa in the living room of the house.
"Mom knows, and I know how you are, son. I'm sorry mom and Indi, because of us ...."
"That's it, Mom," interrupted Dara quickly. "Yes, Dara stay yes if you need anything to Dara's house, Mom. Dara's going to the hospital first, look at Mr. Jamal."
"Yes, if you need help, just let me know, thank you again, son." Miss Maryam stepped to take Dara to the front door of the terrace of the house they will occupy for a while.
Dara nodded, and stepped out of the house.
"By saying yes, ma'am."
Miss Maryam can only release the departure of the adopted child who used to hate her, but in the end now even helped her a lot.
Miss Maryam's eyes suddenly fogged up. "May happiness always be with you, son. Forgive me for the error of mother first, forgive us."
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Chequelek
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Dara as he stepped inside his own house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, has Dara come home?" greeting Elis who looked just from the kitchen with a tray in his hand, seen the contents of the tray was lunch for the twins who were delayed until this afternoon.
Too much happened, making Dara even forget that her children have not eaten.
"Eat the twins huh, Lis?" dara asked while shaking her body on the chair and leaning her back there.
"Ah, not really, Ma'am. This is for Fatur, who knows now he's going to eat because last afternoon he refused to continue. His job is just sleep, he said his head hurts, but Elis loves drugs does not want him, Mommy." Elis.
Dara suddenly lifted her back from the backrest, and looked at Elis fixedly.
"Fatur said his head hurts?"
Elis nodded. "Yes, Mbak even from the unconscious fainting earlier Fatur did not want to say anything and chose to sleep alone."
Deghs
Dara's heart trembled violently, quickly she moved towards her twin's room. And when he opened the door, it was true that there Fatur seemed to lie facing the wall while Farah was busy with her dolls.
"Mama!" exclaiming Farah happy, a pink bear-shaped doll that is a gift from Fatan for her he threw it just like that and tried to run to meet the arrival of Dara.
"Don't run, baby." Dara commemorates the princess, but it is too late.
"Oh," cried Farah while holding her head that had just stumbled on the foam carpet where she played. Fortunately, it was not hard stuff.
Dara quickly ran towards the child and helped him get up, while rubbing his forehead that looked red.
"Kan, did Mama say don't run, baby. Farah hasn't healed yet, so she still likes to fall. Do not repeat again yes," said Dara softly.
"Yes, Mama. Sorry," said Farah as she looked up at Dara.
Farah's clear eyes are so similar to Fatan, for a moment remind him of the betrayal that was once done ex-husband and his sister.
The betrayal that was foolishly even known by the son, who until now seems to bring his own wounds to the child.
"Farah, Farah same as Elis first yes. Mama wants to bribe Fatur." Dara lowered Farah slowly from her lap, and turned to Elis who had apparently been standing by the door still with a tray in her hand.
Farah, according to him, picked up her doll and started playing back.
After taking a tray from Elis, Dara went to Fatur's bed patterned toy story cartoon character. Shaking his shoulders slightly and saying softly.
"Fatur darling, we eat yuk first. Let Mama do the bribe," call Dara.
Fatur flinched, remaining in his position but his eyes seemed to gnaw.
"Fatur, we'll eat first. After this Mama wants to go to the hospital, see Pakde Jamal," persuaded Dara again while stroking Fatur's arm slowly.
"Fatur does not want to eat," Fatur replied slowly, but from his tone Dara knew there was still a wound in the child's heart.
Dara flinched, took a deep breath and no longer forced her child. It was in his mind how Fatur insisted that Indi leave the house this morning, before the incident happened.
"Son, what if Aunt Indi lives temporarily in our house? It's also Aunt Fatur, Maryam's grandmother is also Fatur's grandmother," persuaded Dara at that time, where they were on the terrace.
Fatur shook his head quickly with an angry look.
"No, Ma! Fatur does not want to live in the same house as the person who has taken Papa from us! Don't force Fatur, Ma! Until whenever Fatur will not agree!"
"But, baby. You do not understand, Aunt Indi has a baby so it is impossible if ...."
"What's? A baby? Whose baby? Is that Aunt Indi's baby with Papa? Well, well, well Fatur same Farah has a sister apparently," muttered Fatur but with a grin of disappointment in his eyes.
Dara realized that, but she did not know that the second also Fatur would be very angry and ran away leaving him.
"You're all evil! Selfish!" yelled Fatur while running away towards the fence, and right at that moment a car that came out of nowhere speeding right towards Fatur who was running was about to cross the road.
"Tydiackk! Fatuuurrrrrrr!" dara screams while running after Fatur, but too late the car came faster and the collision was inevitable.
Bruuuaaakkkkk
Dara felt her entire joints limp, especially when from the sidelines of the smoke of a steaming car seemed a pool of blood began to wet the streets.
Dara gathered all her strength, when she heard Fatur's moaning from the street in front of her. Quickly he ran and saw the bloody foot of the child.
No more sound Fatur, distracted by the sound of the car door being opened and the shadow of someone running out of the car to the back of the house residents. Dara did not have time to chase after him because at that time the residents began to arrive, and immediately secured the worst victim who apparently was Mr. Jamal, their next door neighbor.