The End of Two Semesters
Chapter 43 - The Fallen Fruit Is Not Far From The Tree

Hermawan only he heard the words of Santi. He actually misses his daughter very much, but he prestige revealed it because he was already disappointed and already did not want to deal with his daughter anymore.

“If you only come to talk that way, it's free to meet you here!” cetus Hermawan's.

“Pa, papa can be angry with Santi, but Santi please, papa don't be mama because mama often meet Santi. Papa can hate Santi, until anytime, but never papa scratches the wound in the heart of mama, Pa!” sigh Santi.

Santi knew his mother and father were strained, it was all because his mother always denied his father. Halima no longer wants to be arranged by Hermawan. He has the right to meet Santi whenever Halimah wants, while Hermawan does not accept that Halimah continues to meet Santi, and never wants to listen again he said.

Selfish, indeed Hermawan became a selfish man, a man who was authoritarian towards his son and wife. Hermawan like that since there was an incident that hurt his heart. Since then, anyone who denies his order will be punished accordingly. Like Halimah, who now often get rough treatment from Hermawan.

“You and your mother are the same! The woman who does not know herself! Don't know it's lucky! Said rudely.

“Papa can say me and mama anything, as you like, as long as you do not physically hurt mama, Pa! It's enough papa's pressuring me and mama. It's enough papa set the motion of my life and mama. That's enough, Pa! Mama and I also have the right to argue, have the right to channel asparisa, have the right to reject papa's rules that are too restrictive for us! We are indeed women, Pa, but please appreciate the little decision we made!”

“Smart talk to you now! Don't you think you've got anything you want from your husband, so you're good at fighting me? The hard-earned man raised you, but you became a lowly woman like your mama! I guess, with my upbringing, you will avoid what has happened to your mama, it turns out you are even worse!” erang Hermawan fucked.

“What do you mean? What happened to my mom and me? Is it because I don't follow Papa's rules? Is it because my mom and I are always against papa?”

“Not wrong with the saying, the fruit falls not far from the tree! It's the same behavior, and it's the same low!”

“Then how are you doing with papa? I'm stubborn, I'm selfish, and want to win by myself, does that not include the nature that papa put down to me?” said Santi.

“There is no formula you go down the nature of what I have, nothing! Because you!” Hermawan's words stopped, he ate Santi sharply with hatred, his lips mute when he wanted to say it, until a sad look was slowly seen.

“For what, Pa? Because I'm not papa's son? Yes so? Nothing I don't recognize my father, but after all, papa is my papa, papa is a man who has given valuable lessons to face the rigors of this world, maybe I often argue papa's words, against him, even I don't care what papa's talking about if I'm fed up with papa's rules, but if you know, papa's upbringing means something to me, papa's upbringing means something to me, to face the bitterness of this world!” said Santi.

Hermawan just kept quiet, he could not speak anymore. He got out of his seat and left Santi. “Freely talk to a child who doesn't know himself!” he was rude as he passed away.

Santi fell silent, holding his cry. He failed to make a meeting with his harmonious papa. The meeting ended more and more complicated, the papa remained on his ego. Santi paid for the food he had ordered, but had not touched the food at all.

Santi left the cafe. He got into the car, he just started the engine of his car, he heard a loud bang, from the direction of the highway. Everyone was pouring out of the cafe, running towards a highway that had been jammed because of a traffic accident. Santi was curious, he got out of his car, and walked up to the highway to take a look.

“The car ringsek once, that father can survive no, yes? So bad, so much blood!” Santi heard people talking about the victims of the accident. Santi grew curious and looked at it from a distance.

Santi's body trembled violently looking at the car that was shuffled and overturned, he rubbed his face and rubbed his eyes, making sure he was wrong or not. “Papa!” Santi screamed hysterically as he believed the car belonged to his father.

Ambulance and police arrived, Santi ran through a crowd of people who were watching. “Papa ...!” Santi will approach his father who looks only his head, it was covered in blood. However, the police prevent Santi, and calm Santi down.

“Let us take care of it, you calm down, Mom,”.

“That's my papa, that's my papa! Save papa!” His shoulder with a hoarse voice until as hot.

Hermawan was taken to the nearest hospital. Santi was still sitting on the side of the road. He was arrested by the police, and forced to join the police car to go to the hospital.

Santi was still crying, he could not call his family at home. Santi was still panicking and afraid to see her papa covered in blood, and heard her papa moaning in pain, calling her name. Yes, he heard his papa calling him and apologized to him, just before his papa closed his eyes.

“Papa ..” His issue.

“Bu, are there any families of victims other than mother?” ask police.

“There, please contact my husband and my mother, sir,” Santi replied with a blank look. “Papa ... Heal papa, O Allah,” he said softly.

Santi has arrived at the hospital, his papa directly handled by the doctor, Santi sitting alone on a bench in front of the ICU room.

Halimah ran to the ICU, she had no idea what was going on with her husband. Police said her husband had a traffic accident. Halimah saw Santi, she then ran towards her daughter. “Santi, what's up, son? What's wrong with your papa?!” Halimah asked with a panicked look on her face.

“Papa, Ma ... papa accident in front of the cafe, Santi do not know why papa can accident on the road, papa did go home first, I think papa is far, papa is far away, it turned out that the accident in front of the cafe when we met,” replied Santi with a sob.

Arya sat next to Santi. He grabbed Santi's body and hugged her. “Mas, papa like that, I'm afraid papa why-not, Mas,” said Santi.

“You pray yes, San? So that papa is given strength and healing,” said Arya.

Arya knew her father-in-law was very bad, because she asked the police who handled her father-in-law accident case. He had also asked the medical team who handled his father-in-law, he said his father-in-law in a critical period, and needed a lot of blood.

Halimah rests her head on Arni's shoulder. Arni calmed his besi. Arni also knows what kind of situation Halimah's husband.

“Family accident patient on behalf of Hermawan?” ask Sister.

“We, Sus!” answer Santi. “How is my papa, Sus?” ask Santi.

“Patients need a lot of blood, it happens that the blood stock that matches the patient's blood type is a little here. Are there any fathers and mothers who have the same blood type?”

“Take my blood, Sus! Whatever papa needs, take my blood, Sus!” Santi immediately moved from his seat.

“Good, Mom. Follow me,” replied Sister.

“Sus, me too, just times I also match the patient's blood type,” Rozak said.

“Iya, I'm also coming, Sus.” Arya also checked herself, maybe her blood is suitable, and meet the requirements to donate blood.