Test Loyalty
Dhena's Wrenching Childhood Flakes
The man, about forty-five years old, who was in a weak thump, tried to get up from his sleep and stared with sharp eyes at Kahfi. But his efforts were in vain because in a matter of seconds his powerless body collapsed again.
"You who? What do you want to get into my room?" tanyanya, who apparently can still open the voice. Although the tone of speech sounds less clear, but still understandable by Kahfi.
"I am Fathan's family, the child who had been missing and taken by Mrs Ratih" Kahfi said. His hand immediately grabbed a few pieces of small clothes that were placed originally in the pelastic basket.
"The Ratih is already too much," the middle-aged man murmured softly.
"I was her husband often forced to sit all day on the bridge for his ambition to get money" the man who had the name Muktar told Kahfi.
"He took advantage of my helpless situation to reap the benefits of people passing by on the streets" he continued with eyes beginning to condense.
While Kahfi tried to listen to every sentence spoken from Mr. Muktar while wearing clothes to Fathan.
Mrs Ratih rode in the police car that had been waiting for her without a fight. Both of his wrists have been held in handcuffs like prisoners who have committed criminal acts.
Kahfi takes Fathan into his own car. After previously he asked the police to bring Mr. Muktar to the social service place in order to be given a decent life or at least there are people who take care of it. Not abandoned as has been told by Mr. Muktar to Kahfi earlier when in his room.
"Sir, please let me go! I am not guilty. I'm just a man who is Bu Mutia's man. It was him who should have been arrested not me. I still have a husband who's sick, he needs me." Mrs Ratih kept on welding.
"You can explain later in the office," said an angry police officer from earlier Bu Ratih continued to whine like a child.
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Kahfi arrived at Dhena's house in the afternoon. Dhena and Hariz who had been waiting for the arrival of Kahfi immediately hunted towards the car when it looked perfectly parked in the yard.
Dhena immediately grabbed Fathan in Kahfi's arms and grabbed him running into the house. He continued to weep for Fathan who was now back in his arms.
On the front page Kahfi looked cynically at Hariz. Highlight his sharp eyes continued to spy every inch of Hariz's body as if he wanted to swallow it round and round. Kahfi's jaw hardened with both palms clenched to hold back the anger he had harbored long ago.
"Look! Your son almost became a bully because of you!" What kind of man have you plunged your own child into an irresponsible person!" in front of Hariz.
"But I didn't tell Dhena to leave the house at all, sister," she denied trying to defend herself.
"It's wrong, it's still self-defense" Kahfi said.
"Remember, yes, Hariz! The woman you are now hurting and you are disappointed is the woman who was raised, loved by her birth mother and her brothers and sisters are loving and affectionate. After you took it from us, then you casually treated Dhena as if my sister's heart was made of stone."
Before Dhena got married. It is Kahfilah who always pays attention to and bears all the needs of Dhena. Because he wants to make his brother happy. Realizing Dhena's life from childhood is always faced with the bitterness of life that has been experienced since she was born into the world.
How not. Two weeks after Dhena's birth to the world. He was diagnosed by a doctor with lung disease. Bu Aminah, who was then thirty years old, intended to inform her husband who was working in Jakarta. At the same time, ask to be sent a sum of money for Dhena's medical expenses while in the hospital.
A week later came the post money order officer to the house of Bu Aminah. Which was greeted with a flowering heart because it got a delivery from his father Kahfi and Dhena.
With a smile wreathed, Bu Aminah's hand slowly opened a large white envelope. But, the happy twinkle was instantly gone, changing with a sad face holding back the wound. His hands were shaking holding onto a piece of paper. His eyeballs did not blink staring at every letter listed there. Yang Bu Aminah thought it was a love letter to ask the news of her and Kahfi and Dhena from the husband, it turned out that the talaq letter was written directly by the hand of Mr. Rama, her husband Bu Aminah, and her husband, father of Kahfi and Dhena. Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Such is the image of the heart of Aminah.
He did not expect the husband could and could do that briefly to his wife and two small children. Because Ms. Aminah is very pity with the nature and character of the husband is good, full of gentle and often filled lectures and lectures at every event in her village.
The heart and feelings of Ms. Aminah were broken into pieces. Like a cracked glass mirror that can not be returned intact as before.
Aminah was depressed. And once wanted to strangle her red baby who had not even turned one month old. Kahfi, who was seven years old, was able to digest what was happening around him.
If only Kahfi had not seen the action of his mother and screamed to remind Bu Aminah. Maybe now Dhena is not married to Hariz. Bu Aminah at that time back stunned. His soul is disturbed because it is too heavy a reality of life that he has to face. Left and thrown away by a man he loved so much with two children who still need the affection of the figure of the father.
Since then, Kahfi has promised to protect her mother and only sister, Dhena Khoirunnisa. Kahfi has always been the vanguard when Dhena was hurt and colonized by her playmates.
When Dhena was three years old. He will always call with the name of father to every adult man who at that time visited his mother's house.
There was once a kelililing orange merchant mourned by Dhena when he stopped by briefly at the house of Bu Aminah.
"Mr ... Don't go anymore." Dhena cried when the orange seller was going to leave the house of Bu Aminah to continue selling.
Bu Aminah is only able to tear up to witness the unfortunate fate of Dhena who has not understood the situation. Because his age is too early to be able to understand if his father prefers to live with a second woman who has only been known for a few months by Pak Rama in Jakarta.