The Injured
Preparation

The more days Addhitma's children spend more and more time with his beloved father. Time is something that can never happen again. They don't want to regret it later.

As of today, the three Addhitama children are already busy decorating a room in a restaurant. Likewise with his two daughters-in-law who helped prepare everything.

"Is everything ready?" ask Radit.

Rifal and Rindra nodded. A little party they had to celebrate their father's birthday. All this time they spent their father. Never gave any surprises.

Echa and Nesha were smiling sumringah when everything was done.

"May Papih like, yes," said Nesha.

Echa smiled and stared at all corners of the room. If, concerning a father Nesha's heart would be a little sore. Nesha chose to sit on one of the chairs. His eyes are straight ahead.

"Entering into this family made me feel like a real family" Nesha said.

Echa is next to her sister-in-law. He also looked ahead.

"There Echa feels. Papih is like a sincere father who loves Echa. He is able to accept all the shortcomings of Echa," he said.

"Yes, we are very lucky to have in-laws like Papih" Nesha said. Echa agreed.

In the depths of Nesha's heart she was crying loudly. Addhitama's birthday is the same as his father's birthday. He still vividly remembers when he was little he and his mother gave a surprise to his beloved father. Only a cake with a candle. A simple thing that is still etched beautifully on the head to this day. It was long before her mother died.

When Nesha was fifteen years old. Nesha's mother began to get quite severe pain, namely the kidneys. All ways have been done. Starting from washing the nest and all sorts. But that doesn't fix the situation. It even made the mother's condition start to deteriorate.

"Mom, this has to heal." Nesha's voice was always beside her mother.

Since being convicted of suffering from severe kidney, Nesha's father began to dare to play women. It's not that Nesha's mother doesn't know, she just covered it up from Nesha. He did not want Nesha to get sadder. It was enough of her that made Nesha keep shedding tears. He did not want Nesha to get hurt.

One night, Nesha's mother begins to criticize her. Nesha shouted loudly in great fear. He ran from a room that was devoted to his mother being treated because the mother did not want to be hospitalized.

Nesha's tears were falling, she was looking for her father. As he approached the direction of the father's room came a strange sound. His hand slowly opened the door. His eyes widened when he saw his father making out another woman in his room when his mother was seriously ill.

"Dad ...."

Nesha's voice was very trembling. His body was pecking, his steps locked.

The disturbed father started to get angry and slapped Nesha in front of the woman he was working on.

Plaque!

Plaque!

Plaque!

Three slaps Nesha received from her angry father. Nesha could do nothing. She was just crying with a bruise on the corner of her lips.

"Children have no manners!" jolt with rage.

His father's hand pulled Nesha's body and locked her from the inside. He deliberately told Nesha to stay there to watch his depraved actions with the woman in his room.

Nesha's eyes were stained with what they were doing. Wanting to get out was unable to allow the father to hide the keys to his room. Just the crying that Nesha did.

"Mother," she says.

Fifteen minutes later, his father's room door was knocking very hard.

"Sir, open sir! Mom died."

Nesha's world was instantly shattered and collapsed. His body was weakly helpless, his mind was already dead-end.

"Mother!"

Nesha's father's door opened. Nesha ran towards Raat's mother's room at home. Her mother's body was covered in a white blanket.

"Don't stay Sha, Mom. Sha begs."

Sneeze Sneer Nesha's father engrave. Now he's free to do anything in his wife's house. Nesha kept shouting as her mother's body began to be wrapped in a white cloth.

"Mother is alive!" his yell.

Let alone be placated by his father, not even close. Nesha kept crying and only her best friend hugged Nesha's body.

When her mother's body was lowered into a burrow, Nesha cried loudly. Especially when his mother's body was filled with red soil. It felt like he was also buried in the same hole with his beloved mother.

"Yes, Sha. Your mother doesn't feel pain anymore." That's what Nesha's best friend said.

After her mother's departure, Nesha's life changed by three hundred and sixty degrees. His life without passion, tortured his father to bruises everywhere. Nesha was just silent, as if she was numb to everything.

Especially when his father married the woman who was in his father's room when his mother left. Nesha's life is like hell. Not even fed. Sleep in a dirty warehouse. Only the leftovers his stepmother gave him.

At midnight and it rained very hard. Nesha's body was pulled by her father and put in a car.

"Where are you going?" ask Nesha.

His father was shaking, he was still driving his car. He took Nesha to a small, shabby contract. It turned out that all of Nesha's belongings in the house had already been stuffed into a suitcase. That night Nesha was banished.

"Don't ever set foot in the house again! I'm not looking at your face that looks so much like your sick mother" she said.

Nesha's tears have dried up. His heart was already immune to being insulted, reviled and cursed. His body seemed to have been strong receiving blow after blow from his father.

Five hundred thousand dollars just thrown into Nesha's face. "That's for your living expenses of one month. Don't ever ask me for money again. I don't care about you anymore. From this moment on you are not my son."

The pain is definitely Nesha's feeling. However, he tried to toughen up. Five hundred thousand is enough for what when living in the capital. Nesha undaunted, she entered the very shabby farmhouse. There's nothing there. Your mattress doesn't exist. The floor is also broken.

Nesha's tired body took her lying on that broken floor. He slept with a suitcase without a blanket. Nesha's miserable hard life is about to begin.

The next morning Nesha's body shivered with cold. However, he did not want to leave his school. He walked to the bathroom and doused his body with cold water. Nesha was used to it, after the departure of her mother her luxurious life had to change with a very heartbreaking life.

A knock on the door rang out, Nesha who was wearing a uniform immediately opened the door. A woman his mother's age was already at the door.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Nesha.

"I want to collect the rent because the father said last night, you're the one who's gonna pay for it."

Nesha gave a rough sigh. It turned out that his father was more than a very ferocious tiger.

"How much Ma?" ask Nesha.

"Four hundred sixty thousand."

"Please change it up, ma'am. I don't have any more money. Forty thousand more for my fare to school" balsa Nesha.

The mother of the contract owner saw the location bet of the school on Nesha's clothes. It is a long way from her school now. The mother who felt sorry returned the money Nesha gave her for two hundred thousand.

"The returns are mostly, Mom." Mother was shaking.

"That's for you." Nesha's eyes glazed over. There are still good people in this world.

Nesha's trip to school took over half an hour. Today Nesha arrived late because she did not know the way and took any transportation. Usually picked up by the driver. Nesha's days were heavy. Where he had to starve and walk to his school because he did not have the money to ride an angkot. Just walk one bottle of water. Go home on foot with a very hungry stomach.

That's where Nesha's life began. He hated his father. Although, he needs money for school fees he better work at a restaurant or meatball shop to become a dishwasher. The wages of ten to thirty thousand he received. At least he wasn't starving from being fed. He could save money for school. It was the circumstances that made Nesha independent.

If, given it all he was pessimistic would be able to get a good in-law. But God said something else. He was even met with a very good figure Addhitama. Wanted to take it even if he was just street trash.

"Mamih," call Rindra.

Nesha who was daydreaming immediately turned her head. She smiled at her husband.

"Why, Mih?" tanyakanya.

Rindra had noticed the wife whose face had changed. He chose to approach. However, Nesha just shook her head.

"Mamih can't lie from Papih" he said.

Highlight the sad eyes of Nesha very Rindra recognized. His wife could not lie about his grief.

"Don't think in the old even that. Let him rot in jail."

A sentence full of emphasis. The old Bangka that Rindra was referring to was her in-laws. He's the one who put his in-laws in jail. Rindra is more cruel to her sisters and also her papih. He is also more cruel than a lion.

During this time Addhitama and Nesha hide a meeting about Nesha's father who turns to blackmail Addhitma when she Addhitama wants to make Nesha his daughter-in-law. Unmitigated, Nesha's father asked for one Addhitama company. Without thinking long Addhitma gave it. It was also unbeknownst to his children.

No Addhitma guess it turns out Rindra checks all assets select Addhitama. His forehead shrinks when one of the companies that is big enough not on behalf of Addhitama but on behalf of Fredi Sutoyo. A familiar name. Later that day, Rindra investigates who Fredi Sutoyo and his papih company are. A week of investigation all the evidence of Fredi Sutoyo is in hand. Rindra read one by one the results of the investigation from his men. The veins of his anger were present on his handsome face. Moreover, he read about Fredi Sutoyo's attitude towards his wife. Rindra punched a photo of Fredi Sutoyo with all her anger.

"You have to go to hell!" snarl.

Who does not know that Rindra is a very cunning and cruel human being. Looking back, his sister also cheated in order to get the heart of a woman.

Rindra carried out her mission very smoothly and ended up in her meeting with Fredi Sutoyo. Rindra accidentally invites him to work together and meet at a famous restaurant.

"Good day, Mr. Rindra," Fredi said.

Rindra already showed her unfriendly face. Fredi does not know that Rindra is his son-in-law because Addhitama says that Nesha will marry Rifal. Turns out, it was just an Addhitama trick.

Fredi just kept talking and made Rindra careless. When her mouth had stopped talking, Rindra immediately took out something from her map. He showed a picture of a beautiful woman holding his hand.

"Do you know this woman?" Rindra's voice sounded very cold.

Fredi took the photo and immediately his body pecked. He looked seriously at the photo.

"Greetings to Father-in-law" said Rindra full of emphasis.

Fredi's face turned deathly pale. Moreover, the sharp gaze Rindra had already given towards the middle-aged man. Many photos that Rindra took out of the mall and slammed it on the table.

"Do you still remember it? Or amnesia!" his yell.

The man's body trembled violently. Moreover, Rindra already looked very angry.

"Too many wounds you inflicted on my wife!" his jolt.

Fredi could not say anything. His body shook violently.

"Don't expect you to be able to live a quiet life, father-in-law" he threatened.

Rindra left just like that and she immediately went home. Hugging his wife who was holding Rio who was two years old. Rindra was crying in her arms.

"White why?" ask Nesha.

There was no response from Rindra. She was still crying.

"Flame, don't make Mamih afraid," he said.

Rindra started to break her embrace. He looked at the wife who looked confused.

"Why is Mamih able to keep her alone?" Nesha really did not understand what her husband was saying.

"Have what, Pih?" ask Nesha.

"Out of your barbaric father" replied Rindra.

Nesha only fell silent and that was where her defense and strength collapsed and disintegrated. Trying to be okay is in fact very fragile. Trying to smile at a depressed heart.

Rio is a two-year-old boy who is a silent witness to the revelation of the mother's past. A very painful past

He was treated like an animal by his own father. Until now the revenge is still in Rindra's heart.

Rindra hugged his wife's body, her tears spilled. Rindra will always give peace to his wife.

"Don't cry over the man who wasted Mamih. There are still many people who love Mamih sincerely, namely this family," he said.

Nesha was getting tighter hugging Rindra's body. The man who loved her protected her too. The man who is the father of his son.

Echa just noticed. He did not know how his sister-in-law's life was long ago. Echa is not a person who wants to know. She gasped as Radit hugged her from behind.

"We're ready, yeah. All the kids' flops." Echa agreed.

Addhitama itself still has important meetings with clients. At lunch, Gio comes to Addhitama's office and happens to be there.

"Well, once Giondra Aresta Wiguna came here" Addhitama joked.

Gio just laughed and sat down next to the besan. He handed the invitation to Addhitma. Addhitama's forehead.

"I've made the show tonight. Please come, yes. I'll pick you up later, Om."

"Is this an invitation or an order?" addhitama Gore.

"Instructions in the form of commands," he replied.

Gio and Addhitama were laughing. Even before Gio datanh his heart was stricken with sadness. On his special day no son said anything to him. And so are his two daughters-in-law. There was a sense of disappointment raging within the chest. However, he must understand because his three children have a busy life that is dense.