TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)

TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 215. MISUNDERSTAND.


 Indi termegap, wrong behavior because the gaze of the woman who shouted at him earlier was as if stabbing him through the glare of his sharp eyes.


 Trouble Indi gulped his saliva while composing words to answer.


"Heh, in tanya even daydream again," jolted the woman as she stepped closer and took the plate in Indi's hand.


 Indi was surprised but could not do much when the maroon veiled woman returned the rice she had taken earlier into her container.


"You stole the food apparently, indeed yes the neighbors here were not satisfied satisfied already in the love of the parcel that the contents are quite the same Mbak Dara, said Dara, at the same envelope love his father now even want to eat here again. Basic no capital, "grunts while pushing Indi's shoulders, making Indi staggered backwards while holding on to the edge of the sink.


 Clear liquid slowly gathered in the eye fertilizer Indi, Indi, but he just lowered his head silently not daring to raise his face let alone file a protest on the woman who seemed to be the owner of the catering house where Dara ordered the food consumption for today's event. Maybe he did not know that Indi was the sister of Dara so he acted like that, I don't know Indi was just trying to think well.


"It's already! Just come out don't cry here, you think I'll be just as pity as you? Not yes! It's out there! Don't dare to take food here again, this is special has a host, asked Mbak Dara to be separated. You also must have gotten the parcel earlier, really want to take ke card anyway again!" ketusnya while pushing the body of the Indian out of the kitchen room with a rough.


 Indi staggered down mercilessly, as well as the person who was putting various Snacks and food into the cake box turned to Indi who was still grimacing in pain because his knee hit the ceramic floor quite hard.


 "Well, why is that Ma'am?" ask one of the people who wear the same uniform as the woman who encouraged Indi, Indi guess of course he is one of the employees of the catering house.


 So without many words Indi immediately rose up while enduring the pain and soreness in his knee. Away from there although it can still be heard that person is gossiping with the word spicy.


 Indi walked forward, it seemed that the father there had started to finish the meal with him. Just wait for the parcels to be distributed and they will all go home.


 Indi dizzy looking for his mother, and found that Miss Maryam was apparently talking with Bu Hana and Laila in one corner of the terrace, Laila was holding Inara affectionately.


"Mom" called Indi softly while touching the soft shoulder of his mother, of course after he made sure the melt of the tear trail that had fallen on his cheek was clean and unfrozen.


"Eh, In? Are you done eating? That fast?" ma'am Maryam asked as she turned her body to look at Indi.


 Indi drew a thin smile on his lips, trying to look good even though his mind was very sick to get treatment like that in the kitchen.


"Already, Mom." Indi nodded. "Chantian mothers who eat gih," said Indi.


 Miss Maryam nodded and said goodbye to Ms. Hana and Laila to go back first.


"Ah, yes please Mom. " Mommy Hannah responded with a sweet smile that still seemed sparkling on the face that was no longer young but still beautiful.


 After Miss Maryam entered, Indi replaced the position of the mother sitting in front of Bu Hana and Laila who were still busy chatting with Inara.


"Mom, I would like to congratulate you for your engagement with Mr. Jatmika. Hopefully smoothly until the next day," muttered Indi trying to familiarize himself with Bu Hana.


 Ms. Hana smiled and nodded thinly. "Thank you yes, but I myself am confused to say what yes masa in say fiancee but kok kayak is no match hehehe. Want to say a proposal but I'm ashamed, yes it's up to you to mention how important it is that you thank me for the good prayer yes."


 Indi nodded while smacking a smile.


"Sir, this child is so beautiful. If you look at the same look Mas Fatan, there is no derivative of this mother, even the face of his papa all," kekeh Laila while menoel cheeks Inara that began to contain even though not too Cubi.


"Yes, Alhamdulillah. Mbak also feels so," said Indi friendly.


But suddenly Laila's face suddenly changed softly, Indi who was afraid of mispronunciation immediately held her arm and apologized.


"Well, teacher is sad? I'm sorry if I say I hurt Bu guru," refer Indi worried.


 Laila glanced at him at a glance and shook her head. "No, it's not your fault. Ma'am there is nothing wrong to say, just .. I again think that anytime will also be given the confidence to have a baby too?"


Ms. Hana took a breath, then rubbed her daughter-in-law's back gently.


"Already, Son. Do not think too much, you are also trying and trying, God willing, there will be a result, who is patient."


 "Yes, Ma'am the teacher was right what Ms. Hana said. Who is patient, God willing if indeed the windfall Bu guru has children will certainly be presented by Gusti Allah SWT in a way that is not expected." Indi.


 At first glance, a thin smile appeared on Laila's face, then she was again busy teasing Inara and was not satisfied to kiss her clean white face to turn reddish.


 A moment after they were silent, they looked at the young people Zaki had helped to help carry the large tray tray where the dish had come back inside to be cleaned.


 Miss Maryam suddenly walked in a hurry to approach Indi with a huffed face.


"Here, have you really eaten?" he rebuked in an unsettled tone.


 Indi gulped tense, in his face the face of the mother who looked like she was crying.


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"Home or father will look for you to the ends of the crust of hell though ,tell your mother that in two days she will not appear in front of you do not blame if this problem will be brought to the police so that they will find and take care of you. Catch that!"


Tut


 The phone connection was turned off unilaterally by Mr. Sukri, after many days only this time intan dared to pick up his father's phone. It was also forced because they became victims of begal and now stranded lunta somehow where the limb.


 The goods that remained they had only one cell phone belonging to Intan, and a bag containing clothes and several pieces of money that fortunately in the slip of Bu Sukri behind the fabric of his clothes. The amount of money is only fitting to survive them in the next few days.


"How is this, Mom?" moaning Intan looked at the mother who since the incident of the sealing became more silent. Even now they are forced to stay in a mosque rather than having to hang out on the streets.


 The only thing they know only if their current position is very far from their hometown.


 Furious never get any answer or response from the mother, Intan stepped closer to her mother and pulled her hand until Bu Sukri was shocked.


"Washer! What the fuck are you!" sentak Bu sukri was surprised.


 He brushed away the hand of Intan who was holding his hand violently.


"What do we do, Mom? You've threatened to report us to the police if we don't come home in two days. Intan does not want, Mom died silly at the hands of the father or even languished in prison so inmate!" screams of frustration.


 His voice even filled the entire room of a patch that became their resting place in the last few days since the incident of the sealing that made Bu Sukri lost the car and most of the money.


"Speak something, Mom! Don't just shut up like this! If we get caught by the police here how? Who's gonna set us free, ma'am?" the urge to shake the body of Bu Sukri who again dissolved in his daydream


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"Shut up!" bu Sukri snapped annoyed, his face looked flushed and holding because he was upset every day just hearing complaints for the sake of Intan's complaint without giving a solution that helped at all.


 Intan was silent, but the look in his eyes seemed insincere and annoyed.


 He let out a rough breath and took his eyes off the mother, slowly emotions began to accumulate in her crown ready to explode at any time.


"Say, do you have a solution? Since yesterday you only know to complain and complain. Don't you know how broken a mother's head thinks about our fate?" bu Sukri growled in annoyance.


 Intan again threw a breath of annoyance, ignoring the words of his mother who asked his opinion because in fact he also had no solution to the problem that was happening to them.


"If you know it will be like this, better yesterday diamond joined Mas Fatan aja. At least not as sad as this Intan's fate will be. I'm afraid I'm going there because of mom!" namel diamond does not feel guilty at all, even when they were in the trunk yesterday Bu Sukri tried hard to defend his car and money, he said, and asked Intan to run out and ask for help from residents whose homes were only about two hundred meters from their position at that time. But stupidly diamond even pulled his mother's hand to go down just because more afraid of the threat of begal which only amounted to two people and his thin body was dry.


"Basar child does not know themselves, it was good that you saved me when you dumped your parents in the banana garden. In the treatment to such a large extent it turns out even this is the reply. Regret that I raised you to be my son, you know?" sindir Bu Sukri made diamond immediately opened his eyes wide and stared in disbelief at the woman he had been calling the mother .


"Ma-mom what do you mean?" ask her with a trembling voice.


Bu Sukri instead threw his face in the other direction, avoiding the gaze of Intan's eyes that began to fog.


 Aware of talking too far, Bu Sukri chose silence and again occupied his brain to find a way to get out of all the problems he made himself today.


 Intan began to be intrigued, every speech that had been thrown from Bu Sukri's lips was apparently still recorded clearly in his mind. Until he thought it was all real.


" So all this time I wasn't mom and dad's biological son? It is fitting that my mother would often treat me differently, too liberating for me, leaving me in the company and the wrong and evil actions again the mother who arranged everything to look like me and Mas Fatan had berzi na to be married. It turns out that all this time mom ...."


 Intan couldn't hold back her tears, spilled all the tightness that had stuck her chest no matter how hard she cried. No matter how many people will hear her cry, diamond continues to cry whatever she cries but diamond just wants to spill all the feeling in her chest in order to be more relieved.


 Bu Sukri left Intan in such a condition for a while, he did not turn his head and did not even care about diamonds in the slightest. Still busy with his own thoughts that I don't know what they contain. But after a while it looks clear circle flows also from the old netra Bu Sukri.


 Without aba aba, Bu Sukri pulled the diamond body. Take him into the deck and kiss the top of his head that used to be his favorite every time he kissed little Intan. Bu Sukri joined in crying, in his embrace of Intan's body tightly like when he had just found diamonds in a banana garden a dozen years ago. The little baby he once loved for the first time expressed a strand of hate for his behavior.


"I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry son. I don't mean to talk like that, please forgive me. Do not enter the heart of the words of the mother, please remain a mother's child. I love you so much, nduk."


 Intan was silent, only a sobbing sounded from his lips without a single word being thrown. His heart was still very sick to hear the words of his mother before. It is not suspect if it turns out that all this time he was just a child pickle.


 Bu Sukri broke their embrace, in the tangle of Intan's face with his two hands and in his face to the two blinds deep. The same clear eyes as her little baby's eyes years ago. The baby who became the reason still survives with Mr. Sukri until now even though he actually never loved the man who became her husband because of the match.


"Will you forgive your mother? Sorry for bringing you into all this trouble, sorry for never giving you the chance to be yourself and always being forced to obey your mother's orders. I'm sorry, Nduk. Mommy's wrong, mother's wrong." Ms. Sukri kissed her forehead deep and warm, until diamond felt the peace that she had always longed for.


 Intan closed his eyes enjoying a moment of comfort and warmth that the mother gave him this time after a long time no longer felt.


 But the moment did not last long , a moment later there were cheers of the crowd that sounded so loud from outside where they were.


"Their driver is from here! Fouled our village if they're still here, let's get rid of it! Get kicked!"