The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
162. Scribbled your name on KK


"Where to the hospital what do you want, Pa?" ask Steven. He had just finished praying together with Citra, even still wearing Koko and sarong.


"Not much to ask, Papa wait for you at Harapan Hospital!" unequivocally Angga returned while turning off the phone.


Steven clucked, then put his phone on the nightstand and touched his right ear. Feels buzzing, the former voice of Angga.


"Ear Om why?" tanya Citra as she approached. She had changed clothes, wearing a knee-length dress with a rope on her waist. Black and white colored boxes. Her hair was long, just wearing make up.


"My ear hurts because of Papa. Like he had the wrong breakfast, Cit." Steven hurried off his prayer clothes, then stepped towards the closet. He chose clothes.


"Can I have the wrong breakfast? What is Papa's breakfast?"


"don't know. But he told me to come to the hospital. Uh but ...." Suddenly, Steven remembered his niece who was sick with fever. "Is it possible that Juna is in the hospital, yes, Cit?"


"Juna who, Om?"


"My nephew. Nissa's son."


"Oh, her name is Juna. Let's go to the hospital, Om." The image smeared pink lipstick on her lips, then put her skincare into a bag. Let her in the car just make up. Steven is in a hurry.


"You use powder first, Cit. I waited outside while calling Mr. Jarwo to deliver."


"Oh so, yes already. Wait a minute, Om."


Steven nodded. He also kissed Citra's forehead for a while, then stepped his feet out of the room.


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After preparing, the two stepped out of the house together. The image gazed around the courtyard of Angga's house, looking very quiet. There's only Jarwo and his new car.


"Good morning Mr. Steven, Miss Citra," said Jarwo politely as he bowed slightly.


"Again" answered both.


"Sir, there's no way the gate's open. And the lock key is left behind. Why, huh? Bejo and Dono aren't there?" jarwo asked as he shifted the car door for Citra and Steven came in.


"I don't know, sir. Maybe they forgot. Please lock it, fear it's a thief" Steven asked. He did not suspect anything of what had happened.


Jarwo nodded, after the car was outside, he went down to lock the iron gate. Then get in the car while driving.


"What if Auntie wants to get out of the house, sir?" ask Jarwo.


"He's got the key."


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After a few minutes, they finally reached their destination.


Angga sent a message to get Steven to meet him in front of the ICU. And the arrival of the three of them coincided with Sindi who had just arrived.


"Ma." The image immediately kissed the back of Sindi's hand, as well as Steven's.


"You guys are in the hospital? What's to do?" tanya Sindi was confused. She told her husband when she wanted to go home, ask to be picked up. And coming to the hospital because delivered by Dono, Angga asked him to deliver him to the hospital.


"Papa told you, Ma." He replied Steven. "Why in the hospital? Is Juna sick?".


Sindi shook her head quickly. "No, Mama was also told by Papa. Let's go straight to the ICU. He's probably waiting."


Citra and Steven nodded, they both stepped there. Jarwo and Dono followed them from behind.


When he arrived, Steven's steps immediately stopped in front of Angga. His eyes were wide. The man was sitting on a three-legged long chair with a woman and a boy.


The woman and the boy were Bejo's family on the part of an old wife. They both cry.


Steven seemed surprised not because of the presence of the two people. However, because there is Kevin in his lap Angga. And also, Angga's face was so red and sour. It was obvious that the man was still harboring emotions that had yet to be blown up.


"Morning, Pa," said Citra who had stood near Angga. He stretched out his hand and kissed the back of his hand.


Angga's hands felt cold and tremble as Citra felt. And that astonished him.


"Who's sick, and who are they, Pa?" Sindi turned her head towards the Bejo family.


Angga immediately stood up, he stepped quickly towards Steven. The boy looked surprised, his eyes wide when suddenly only the right hand of Angga floated in the air.


Plaque!!


Steven's left cheek managed to slap Angga as hard as he could. Directly red and felt frowny.


Sindi and Citra were suddenly flabbergasted with wide eyes. The two women immediately approached them.


"Why did Papa suddenly slap me? What's wrong?" asked Steven grimacing. He touched her cheek that felt numb. The image also came touching and grimacing, as if feeling what Steven felt.


"What's your fault you said?! Are you crazy, Stev? Why are you so determined to kill Kevin!" yell Angga wrathfully. His eyes glared sharply.


The eyes of Sindi and Citra are back. The two of them looked directly at Kevin who was sitting on the chair.


"So seriously you want to kill Kevin, Stev? How come you?" asked Sindi who followed furiously.


"Kevin's wrong, Om? How do you want to kill him?" ask the image with teary eyes. Speaking of death, I don't know why he was sad.


His foot stepped about to approach Kevin, but his arm was immediately blocked by Steven. Not willing to feel that his wife was close to a mortal enemy.


"Who would kill Kevin? No," Steven denied with a quick sling.


"No need to pretend you are, Stev! Here you are!" Angga brushes Steven's arm, then pulls his body towards the ICU room window.


Inside there was Bejo who was lying on the bed wearing patient clothes, his mouth and nose were attached to a ventilator.


"Look! It's Bejo, Stev!" Angga pointed at the glass that was pointing towards Bejo.


"Yes, it's Bejo, '" said Steven casually.


"Do you know, it was you who wanted to poison Kevin ... Catch the shit! Bejo was poisoned by eating an apple from you!" be barnaceous.


Steven slips. "Couldn't you? But it's bird poison, Pa."


"So, uh, really poisons Kevin? It's so hard."


Indirectly, Steven's words seemed to admit that he had intended to poison Kevin. Disappointment is clearly visible on the face of Citra. The girl immediately brushed off Steven's hand that was on his arm. Then came over to Kevin, sitting next to him stroking the crest.


'Ah shit! Trepid deh, ' Steven's inner.


His feet were about to step towards Citra, but the grip of Angga's hand grew stronger and made him grimace in pain.


"It hurts, Pa. Papa this is nothing, anyway?! Release!" Steven pulled Angga's arm, trying to let go. But suddenly Dono's hand stopped him.


"You have to take responsibility, Stev. Bejo's condition is now critical. Papa also wants you to apologize Kevin!" press Angga.


Steven clucked in annoyance, his eyes shining sharply at Kevin. The grudge is still there, but it is growing because the bird did not manage to die. "What am I responsible for? It wasn't my fault. What's wrong is Bejo, why is he eating the food I love for Kevin?!"


"Whatever that's the point you're wrong! You have done evil! Papa told me Kevin was gonna be your foster brother!" pekik Angga's. It was furious to see Steven's attitude like that. It was clearly wrong but I did not want to admit it.


"Mama didn't say, did you, just so you don't hate anything? This is you're trying to kill Kevin." Sindi said she was just as upset about Steven's attitude. The man was still silent. "The picture is pregnant! Pamali, Stev, and killing is a sin!" he added.


"If you don't want responsibility and apologize ... Papa's gonna have to put you in jail and cross your name at KK!" mencam Angga's.


Steven immediately looked up, he ended his glare at Kevin and now looked at Angga with a look of disbelief. "What did Papa say? This is an exaggeration of his name!" his protest.


...I agree Opa 😁 let Om Steven go to jail, let's not bark. Emang tasty, caged 🤪 can not shake 🤣...