The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Nura abortion

In the end Meri, papa's wife and shaman was taken by a police car and will be secured. In addition to my family and the two police who came, some residents also participated and they burned down the shaman's house until it was not left.

"The weight of the law is the police sir. Or if he could imprison him for life let him not return to this village and worship the devil." One of the residents expressed his wish.

"Fail, right, right." Other people agree.

I could see the hateful look in papa's eyes at that cursed woman. How not to hate him so much, decades papa lived with the devil incarnate woman. And for decades, the soul and body of papa influenced by his pet genie. I'm proud of my father because no matter how much he hates that woman, papa can still control her. Papa did not rampage or play rough but handed the woman to the police directly.

"Papa make sure the woman will pay dearly for what she did, dear" he said, hugging me and peeping at my head.

Along the way, I was hugged like a spoiled little boy. Raihan focused on driving while Bayu's sister who was sitting next to the wheel was busy with her phone.

During the trip papa told me that he was actually already suspicious of his wife after hearing Raihan's story about the characteristics of women who have moles. And he investigated it himself though it hasn't worked. Papa also told me that his feelings for his wife suddenly changed after he began to actively practice worship. No longer save the love let alone love him that there is only hatred. Papa also began to regret why he could marry the woman to have a child named Nura. During papa's active five-time worship, papa often saw strange creatures wandering in his house. Unbeknownst to his wife and son papa had held a study at his house to expel the creatures.

At the time I asked how they could meet me so quickly when I told Raihan an hour before I was about to kill the woman. Raihan told me to open my wallet. At first I wondered why Raihan told me to open my sash wallet, but even so I did. I found a very small, foreign object stuck to the inside of my wallet. When I asked him about it he said it was a tracker. He put it in the apartment before he drove me to Oma's house. I was stunned to hear it. So protective of her she was guarding me until I taped the tracking device so as not to disappear.

The next day and during the day. While we were having lunch together at Oma's house, including papa, papa's phone rang loudly. Papa stayed at Oma's house last night. Papa and Oma have forgiven each other. Oma herself already knew about the cause of Hanum's mother's death. But thankfully, Oma did not have a severe heart attack.

Papa gave us permission to pick up the phone first. We also allow. But soon Papa came back with an anxious face.

"What's pa?"I asked papa.

"Nura, your sister.he's being critical in the hospital. Papa should be there soon."

I'm getting anxious. Even though we were different mothers and she was born from a woman I hated so much but still she was my sister because there was papa's blood flowing in her body.

Raihan and I went with Papa to the hospital. While Sis Bayu and Oma, they are relaxed and do not have any worries.

Arriving at the hospital, the hospital explained that the police found Nura at the abortion clinic when they raided the place this morning. Nura was bleeding until he was rushed to the hospital. Papa's face looked shocked, then his body slumped to the floor. Papa looks fragile when he hears his child pregnant and then critical after performing an abortion.

"Why did this happen?" Papa is raving. sad, disappointed, hurt maybe that's what you feel at this time. I hugged papa, gave her strength.

"Sorry Mr. Bagas, we need a blood donation as soon as possible. You see, in this hospital, the blood stock in the patient's possession is empty." A nurse approached us and told us about Nura's condition.

"Take my blood, sus" said papa who looked lethargic.

"Okay sir, then you're coming with us now." Then he complied and followed the nurse.

Ten minutes later. Papa came back to us while stepping lethargic like he had no more passions.

With lethargic speech," they rejected papa's blood."

Raihan and I looked at each other.

"Yes is rejected, the papa is not the birth parents of the Nura."

I, Raihan also papa turned to the source of the voice and it turns out that the one who spoke was Bayu's brother who just arrived.

"What do you mean, Bayu?" Ask papa.

Kak Bayu did not respond to papa's question but rather offered a white envelope with a hospital logo."Papa look at this !"

With a slightly trembling hand, papa picked up the envelope and impatiently opened it and pulled out a paper inside. Papa looked at the paper in detail and before long his face changed radiating a surprised face. Papa's hands clenched until the paper became crumpled. I myself do not know what paper is being held by papa until papa looks so angry.

"Sorry pa, I did a DNA test without telling papa. Now you've seen that Nura was already in the woman's stomach before you married her. It means he's not a papa's son."

I was stunned to hear what Brother Bayu said. Same with Raihan. So, Nura is not a son of papa but a son of another man. It's so great that demonic woman, decades of lying to my papa.

Shortly after the door of the operating room opened, we turned and saw a doctor coming out of it. We also approached the doctor.

"With the patient's family?"

"It's Doc" Raihan replied.

"Before I apologized. We have tried our best but because the patient had severe bleeding and slow medical treatment, I said with a heavy heart that the patient could not be saved. The patient died before we started the surgery.

I was stunned to hear it, my mouth was opened a little wide.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun," Raihan and his brother said the sentence in unison.

While papa only let out tears accompanied by a smile. I don't know what you're thinking and feeling right now.

Nura's funeral was held at an ordinary public burial place not a special burial place belonging to Oma because Oma considered Nura was not part of our family.

I looked one last time at the tomb that was still in the red after the people started leaving it. Too bad, Nura had already left before she knew that we were brothers even though it was not one papa or one mama. I hope God forgives all his sins during his life in the world.