
Meanwhile, Indi who was preparing to go to the police station to take Intan to meet with Fatan even seemed uncomfortable with his own decision. Whether his decision to bring Intan and Fatan together is the right decision or even will make the household he hopes will continue this is again on the verge of collapse.
I don't know, Indi himself can't confirm that. Finally he gave up, resigned to the fate that will bring the fate of his household where later. Indi believes Gusti Allah SWT does not sleep, and will give the best life for him and his family later.
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"His heart, are you ready?" mom Maryam's voice called from outside the room.
"Yes, just a minute, Mom."
Indi looked at her appearance once more in the mirror, after making sure everything was neat she moved out of the room.
"Is this ready?" ask Indi with a cheerful tone on her only child who looks beautiful after being danced by her grandmother.
"Already, mother." Ms. Maryam replied with a voice made similar to a child.
Indi kissed her daughter's cute and puffed cheeks, the bigger her pretty face looked the more similar to Fatan's. Not even Indi was in the slightest place on his son's face.
"Where is this, Mom?" indi asked after a few dings and did not find Intan among them, though he thought Intan must have been ready first than he remembered earlier he asked Intan to take a bath before them. But now he's actually not anywhere.
"Maybe still in the room, you haven't seen her out since."
Indi nodded then walked towards the room that Intan occupied.
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"Crano? Are you ready?" call Indi while sticking his ear on the door leaf.
There was no word from within, but before long the door opened and a tearful face appeared from within.
"Who? You're not ready yet? Said we were going to Mas Fatan's? Why aren't you ready yet?" indi asked in wonder, when he said that he would take him to meet Fatan, Intan looked very excited but why now .. ah I don't know what this unstable girl wants.
Intan rubbed her eyes that were still watery, then ventured to look at Indi's beautiful face with her thin makeup.
"I'm .. I don't have any other clothes, Ma'am. You forget that if I don't even bring anything here, how can I be ready?" lirih.
Indi patted his eel, but he admitted to this one he had indeed forgotten it altogether. The last thing he remembered Intan had admitted to having everything he did not have so that the Indian always considered Intan never lacking, never lacking, he forgot that other than the clothes that were attached to his body when he came earlier there was nothing else that Intan had brought with him.
"Yes, come with me." Indi walked ahead of Intan towards the room he occupied.
Taking a set of clothes that are rather small and allowing Intan to wear makeup-style perfunctory that he has, at least it will make it look neater than it is today.
Without much protest, Intan obeyed everything Indi said. After all, they went to the police station by using an online taxi because Bu Maryam and Inara also participated.
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Shortly waiting, Fatan came with in the escort of a policeman who was immediately waiting outside the den after dropping off Fatan.
And guess what, though, the first reaction of Fatan found Intan's face in front of him of course besides being surprised there was also still tucked away annoyed and angry because the last time they met when he was dropped in the middle of nowhere by Mom Sukri and Intan just kept quiet.
"You? How did you get here?" fatan's anger still seemed obvious.
Intan immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Fatan's angry face. Even his knuckle book pressed against the floor with great force.
"Mas, this is not the time to get angry," Indi persuaded while holding hands, trying to realize that Intan had not come for it.
Fatan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, at the turn of his gaze on Indi at least that way he would not be too upset to see Intan in front of him.
"Where's Inara, honey? He's coming, right? Mas missed once with Inara," said Fatan diverted the conversation.
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Intan's heart throbbed in pain when she heard Fatan asking his daughter with Indi, so gently. Very much different from his reaction when he saw it, and until here Intan understood, if he had been removed from everyone's life. Nobody wants it anymore, not one of them is left.
"Inara there, Mas again forward same mother. She was crying, so Indi asked for help to take you there, maybe soon to come." Indi asked Fatan's question.
"Tumben today you don't bring any more food? Is your money out, baby? I'm sorry, I haven't been able to support you. But I promise, after Mas is free from here Mas will work hard to make you happy," said Fatan confidently.
Indi bit his lower lip restlessly, in his lyrics a glimpse of Intan still lowered his head by his side. At first glance, a clear grain fell down on his cheeks and up to his lap. His shoulders were shaken slowly, maybe it was already as strong as his strength to hold back so as not to let go of crying there and make the atmosphere become uncomfortable.
"Mas actually .. there are important things that we want to convey here" said Indi trying to control the situation.
Fatan's frown suddenly wrinkled, his own feeling suddenly becoming uncomfortable. And somehow Fatan directly blamed Intan behind all this even though he did not mention it directly.
"What is that, baby? Say, do not make your husband restless," muttered Fatan who seemed to deliberately say so, so that Intan's heart was crumbling dimly to hear his unfortunately call to Indi.
"So, look at me ." Indi continued his words. "Intan asks for certainty about your relationship."
Fatan rubbed his face rough, in his lyrics Intan with a sharp look filled with hatred.
"I'm sorry, but haven't you ever said that you can't continue an unhealthy relationship with him in the past? Why are you asking me that again, baby? Shouldn't you know the answer?" fatan is ambiguous.
Intan increasingly sobbing in place, one hand Indi directly grabbed him in the deck. Back again, all that he did because of humanity alone there is no other underlying reason anymore.
"But, Mas. Intan just lost his father. Mr. Sukri died a few days ago, and now Intan is a kara. He only had you as the place of his return, Mas," said Indi with tears began to bathe his net, while Fatan immediately seemed to run out of words hearing Indi's remarks just now.
*Think of how the decision will be taken Fatan huh?
Oh yes, who can't wait for the new author novel whose title IS LUKE MAKIK insyaallah the day after the launch is yes -- but according to the mood of the author as well anyway, if the race who wants to read the author is fast. if not, forced up later aja hehehe, so who want to quickly read immediately leave a trail in the comment column yes-yes
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