TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 224. POOR THING.

 Zaki did not have time to ask a lot of Bu Zaenab, because after that position Bu zaenab immediately brought to the police station by several people. While the baby he said was kidnapped by him was immediately secured by hospital officials by taking him back to the baby's room despite being accompanied by hysterical cries of Bu Zaenab who continued to ask for mercy for the baby it can be brought home by him.

 "Please let me bring home the baby, she's my granddaughter Sarah my flesh! You have no right to separate us! Have mercy on me, pity my son who weeps every day at home for missing his son. Wicked! You're all bad! There is no heart! No mercy!"

 Ms. Zaenab kept screaming, until finally the sound sank along with her body that was forced into the car to be processed at the police station.

 "Huh, there's just. If this is so confused as to which side to take, we just wait for news from the hospital later."

"Yes, hopefully there is the best middle ground that can be taken. If you see how pity that mother is."

"May there be a good person who will be moved later to help the mother. It's too bad to see him kidnap his own grandson, isn't it?"

"Yes, hopefully. Now we better just split up."

 The voice of discordant people who expressed their opinions accompanied the decrease of people who gathered at that place. After a while, everyone was back in the busies with their respective affairs. Returning to each other's lives and seemed to forget the previous events, although there are still loyal gossip about it.

 Zaki himself immediately took the time to walk to the front of the hospital, bought a seat from his father-in-law that he almost forgot if only earlier no one drank the young coconut ice in front of him when he passed by to return to Dara's room.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Zaki said as he opened the door to Dara's ward.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"A long time, Zaki? What the hell happened earlier?" foyer Mr. Jatmika who was impatient to enjoy the young coconut ice, he just took it from Zaki's hands and took it to the sofa to enjoy there.

"Huh, well as you were also horrified earlier. Kidnapping the baby, and now the culprit has been taken to the police station," Zaki hurts while sitting on the waiting chair at the side of Dara's bed.

"Why did he kidnap a baby, Mas?" ask Dara to be curious.

 Zaki took a deep breath first before answering his wife's question.

"Say the person was because the baby was detained by the hospital, because the family could not pay the hospital fees," murmured Zaki also touched.

 Dara gave a heavy sigh while beristighfar. "Thank God we are still given a good fortune to be able to meet all the needs of our children."

"We pray that the baby's family can get a windfall to pay for the hospital fees. Let the baby be quickly brought home and reunited with his family again" said Bu Hana sincerely.

 All those present there agreed with Bu Hana's words, but not with Zaki his face seemed not calm because it remembered Bu Zaenab who had seen crying bitterly earlier.

 It must have been a hit because he couldn't bring his granddaughter home, not to mention the baby's biological parents must be very stressed thinking about all this so that Bu Zaenab was desperate to kidnap his own grandson because there is no other way they can take to get money to pay hospital costs.

"Zaki, what's wrong with you?" tegur Bu Ambar who realized the change in the face of the child just the way it was.

 Zaki gasped, apparently since then he was daydreaming unconsciously.

"Ah, it's okay Bun. Just think about the baby's family, surely they are sad can't get together with the baby?"

 Bu Ambar sighed softly, stroking Zaki's head with gentleness.

"Yes, you're right. That's why Ms. Hana said we just pray that there is a windfall for the family to be able to redeem the baby later," muttered Bu Ambar who was immediately nodded by Bu Hana.

"But, Bun ...."

"Yes? Is there anything else you want to say?" Ambar looked back.

"Don't anyone want to know who the kidnapper was?" asked Zaki with a serious look.

 Bu Ambar and the others compactly frowned, looking at each other with questionable gazes.

"What exactly?" sela Pak Jatmika who is still sitting on the sofa enjoying her young coconut ice alone.

"He ...." Zaki lowered his head, took a deep breath and then raised his head straight. "Mu Zaenab."

"What, Mas? You're kidding, aren't you? There's no way Ms. Zaenab Mas." Dara laughed offingly thinking Zaki was joking.

 The others also seem to not believe Zaki's words.

"Seriously, I'm not lying at all. Mas even saw directly when Ms. Zaenab was brought to the car to be processed at the police station. She screamed hysterically asking for her grandson to be given" Zaki said without a hint of joking.

"But how is it possible? Ms. Zaenab doesn't know where the jungle is. Why did she arrive at this hospital, and say that the baby was her granddaughter.

 The others also looked at Zaki with just as much confusion.

"It has actually been since you entered this hospital Ms. Zaenab met Mas. It just so happened that the first time to meet again in front of the hospital when Mas will go to buy meatballs for you and Mother. There Bu Zaenab asked Mas to give him money again, but because Mas did not know what the money was for ya eventually Mas refused to give and left Bu zaenab just like that in the parking lot," zaki said again, this time the look on his face showed a strong sense of guilt.

 Everyone there was shocked to hear Zaki's words, not expecting something like this to happen to Zaki's neighbor who had deliberately blackmailed him for personal gain.

"Is it possible that Ms. Zaenab would borrow money to take her granddaughter, huh, Mas?" mummified Dara.

 Zaki shook his head weakly. "well, but most likely so right? It's the only logical reason to throw away all his embarrassment and come borrow money."

"And if that were true, would you give him any more money? You forget how she used to benefit you by asking for money continuously in the name of her husband who just lay sick in his house alone without anyone taking care." Bu Ambar chimed with a look of displeased face, understandably he must still feel upset because of the behavior of Bu Zaenab who madly fled his son's money as much as five million rupiah.

"Why do you think?" chirps Dara throws a question at Ambar.

 Bu Ambar snorted, throwing his face in the other direction while chewing the martabak that had been bought.

"But pity the baby, Bun." Zaki interrupted with a pleading gaze and grovelled.

 Dara turned to her husband, the man who was so in love now was indeed very easily touched his heart with all things that attracted sympathy. He certainly would not have the heart even if it was just a kitten thrown in the trash without its mother. She would cry and take him home.

"What is pity for? It's not our fault, it's our month. Why should we think?" ketus Bu Ambar again, as if he knew where the direction of the conversation his son was going.

 Zaki sighed softly, on his head on top of Dara's bed. In one look Dara already knew for sure her husband was now crying in silence.

"Don't hate people too much, Am. Later fear that when we experience events like that person will no one will want to help us," the advice of Mr. Jatmika who just opened his voice after a pack of young coconut ice had been moved to his stomach.

 Ambar's mom clucked. "Yes but this is a different story, Jat. Indeed, it should be people like him who got his karma, let him call to take money people and cheat here and there."

"Yes, I understand what you mean. But can't you imagine that until that happens to Dara and Zaki? Imagine that it is behind her position. Dara and Zaki who can't afford all the hospital fees until the baby is in custody and as a grandmother what are you going to do? After there is no other choice and no one is willing to give his help? Isn't what you might take as the best path the same as what Ms Zaenab did?" said Mr. Jatmika at length.

 Bu Ambar was still silent, but the look on his face was no longer as stiff as before. Now he seems to be considering what he said Mr. Jatmika just now.

"Have it, don't affect me. Until whenever I don't want to help that person, let alone allow my son and daughter-in-law to help him again. Unless that's what's asking for help is her husband."

 This time Mr. Jatmika who was silent, there was no point in arguing in this condition. There will be no way out, Ms. Ambar is already too dislike Ms. Zaenab. So that everything related to Bu Zaenab except Mr. Jamal will not stir his heart to help.

  Mr. Jatmika turned to look at Zaki, where the young man who had won his daughter's heart looked calmer. While Bu Hana seemed to still sit quietly on the side of the bed Dara while staring at the tiny baby who slept in her box.

"Alright, then you go home first, Dara. Later in the night you come here again, want to take Ms. Hana home first," concluded Mr. Jatmika later.

 Ms. Hana turned her head and said that when Mr. Jatmika took her home, and promised to come back to visit later after Dara and the baby came home. Along with Laila and Halim who until then did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Zaki, please take me forward." Mr. Jatmika said flatly.

"Ah, yes Sir. Come," said Zaki quickly stood up and followed the steps of Mr. Jatmika.

 After arriving outside, Mr. Jatmika instead of directly heading to the parking lot. Turn towards the reception desk.

"Excuse me, Ma'am," he said, leaving Bu Hana and Zaki astonished.

"Yes, sir? Can I help you?" the receptionist was friendly.

"I want to know where the baby's room is?"

"Oh, baby room. From here straight, sir there will be a fork turn right, the room is on the right, there is a signboard as well."

 Mr. Jatmika mangosteen then thanked him, after which he swung his legs towards the direction indicated by the officer earlier.

"Mas, where are you going?" ask Ms. Hana.

 Mr. Jatmika turned a glance and refocused forward.

" As Hana's deck heard, we're going to the baby's room."

"But what do you want, sir?" now replace Zaki who asked.

"Of that, you see. Later you will know, too," said Mr. Jatmika who increasingly accelerated his steps towards the room that was shown.

 Not long after, they arrived in front of the baby's room. It appears in front of there a man was hiding his cries in between the fingers while staring into the room through a large glass that was deliberately opened for families who want to visit the baby.

"Excuse me, do you know where the officers are standing guard here?" greet Mr. Jatmika to the man.

 The man who felt he was talking to immediately wiped his tears and smiled stiffly.

"Ah, yes it's inside." His voice sounded hoarse typical of people who had just cried.

 Mr. Jatmika was not too worried, he went straight to the direction that the man pointed to by following Bu Hana behind him. While Zaki chose to wait near the man who seemed to focus again staring into the room with a nanar view.

 "M-I'm sorry, Mom. have we met before?" greet Zaki to the man wearing a shabby shirt in a pair of pants material that is no less shabby with the color that begins to fade.

 The man turned his head and watched Zaki from top to bottom, Zaki's neat and clean appearance as usual the appearance of a rich man made the man a little inferior.

"Hmmm I'm sorry it seems like I was wrong, I don't remember ever meeting a rich man like Mas. My association is only limited to poor people," he said humbled.

 But even make Zaki sure that the man is indeed the man he had met before.

"Ah don't talk that way, Mas. This shirt also I can be loved by my father-in-law, originally I am the same as Mas really. Oh yes, Mas I feel I met Mas that in the meatball stall at that time. Do you remember not? Though it was Mas who first invited me to talk," said Zaki explained.

 The man stared fixedly at Zaki again, this time in more detail he noticed until he finally remembered where he had met Zaki.

"Ah, Mas who was at the meatball stall at that time. Who's looking at the baby's picture, right?" after he remembered.

 Zaki reviewed the smile and nodded. "Well, by the way, what is Mas here, and I'm sorry it seems I ... accidentally saw Masnya crying?"

 The man took a deep breath, the look on his face that had become sad again.

"I'm waiting for my baby, Mom. I'm afraid the sisters here are late in giving her milk or changing her diapers. Because we have not been able to bring our baby home, there is no cost. So ... forced every day we and our family took turns to come here to check his condition," replied the man who succeeded in making Zaki flabbergasted.