
"Dad" muttered Nala seeing Mr. Hilman standing in the doorway.
Haris, Widuri and Mother Ratna immediately turned their heads towards the middle-aged man who was fixated on seeing them.
It turns out that his daughter Widuri did not really die as news two years ago. Widuri is still alive with the baby in her birth. Haris and Kanzo have made a fake news.
"How are you doing, Dad?" Widuri extended her smile towards Mr. Hilman who was still staring, not realizing that Widuri was already standing in front of him.
Mr. Hilman who realized from his daydream suddenly sharpened his gaze to the face of Widuri. The man's eyes were glazed with glass, enduring the deep longing for his two daughters and his wife. Especially to Widuri who thought her daughter was really dead all this time.
"I'm good" replied Mr. Hilman softly, sound choked like something stuck in his throat.
"It's good that Dad is okay, after making me, my husband and my son almost lost their lives" said Widuri smiling. Wondering if his father didn't regret hurting him?.
"Don't you explain that I did that to protect you. If it wasn't Dad who did it, you'd really be dead."
"But I should have been able to pretend to do it!" snapped Widuri arrived, managed to make everything in the room jump in shock." Dad could have told us earlier. Father can cooperate with us, if Father's reason is right" Widuri continued her sentence in a soft voice and her jaw hardened.
Widuri was crying, disappointed and hurt. A father can hurt his daughter cruelly.
"And you should not take a job like that" continued Widuri, did not expect it turns out that his father had been playing mafia mafiaan.
"So you think, all this time you and Nala can go to college from where? Ha!. Now you can say, I don't have to take that job. What's the difference between Dad and your best friend, Marya. Isn't his father also a big gambler and a boy too, just like Dad."
"You should not equate or compare yourself to a bad person" said Ms Ratna chimed in on the talk of Widuri and Mr. Hilman.
"Even you're worse than Mr. Maiman. He's not like you, who could hurt his son-in-law, even make his daughter in danger" continued Ms Ratna. The increasing weight of his body kept him in his seat." And also Mr. Maiman did not lie to his daughter and daughter-in-law. Mr. Maiman is on Kanzo's side. Not like you!."
Mr. Hilman could only remain silent.
Haris also stepped up his legs to approach Mr. Hilman and Widuri by carrying Noah in his carrier.
"Noah, it's Grandpa. Come greetings" said Haris, extending Noah's right hand towards Mr. Hilman.
"Grandfather" said Noah. That was the first time the boy said it.
"Yes, this old man's name is Grandpa Hilman. Mommy's father" Haris explained.
"Momy" said the boy, would not understand Haris's intentions.
"Yes, this is Grandpa Hilman" Haris explained briefly." Let's go say hello."
"No need" Widuri quickly pulled Noah's hand as Mr. Hilman would grab his hand." No Grandfather can make his grandson's life in danger" Widuri continued.
"Look at Dad" Haris deliberately suppressed Dad's words, considering that the man in front of him was his in-laws." Father's daughter and wife stayed away from Father because of Father's own actions" Haris looked at Mr. Hilman's face with Intense.
"I won't be able to replace Dad's money, Dad's energy, Father's time and Father's love for raising Widuri. That's why I didn't punish Dad like I punished Baim and his Father" Haris continued after pausing his sentence.
To date, Haris and Kanzo have not handed over Baim and Mr. Dirga to the authorities. They locked the two men in one of the basements of their company building.
"That's it, I don't care if you want to punish me or not. You also can't believe the reason I stabbed you. And now I'm here, so I don't think it's important to explain" Mr. Hilman said.
Previously, Mr. Hilman already knew the risks of his work, he was ready with all the consequences. And at that moment, hearing from his plot, they were ordered to kill Haris. Mr. Hilman immediately took over the task. And he had to stab Haris to have proof that he killed Haris. Then kidnap Widuri from there, worried that her friend came and hurt Widuri. Haris' problem, Mr. Hilman is not too concerned, congratulations or not. He did not like his son-in-law too much, because he had obtained Widuri by robbing her.
"You deserve to be here. But thank God, with you committing crimes against Haris and Widuri. I can know you, can know who exactly the man who married me" said Ms. Ratna, emotion and disappointment still do not believe in Mr. Hilman who turned out to be a mobster.
"Let's get out of here. Enough of us to see him here, make sure he's really caught." Ibu Ratna trudged away from her seat because of her heavy weight." I'm worried that if I stay here for a long time, I can override his body with this big body." Ratna's mother stepped out of the room, followed by Widuri and Haris.
While Nala also who had moved from her chair, stopped in front of Mr. Hilman, looking at the man with glassy eyes, disappointed.
"Don't do that later to me and my husband, Dad. I beg you" said Nala Lirih then continued her steps out of the room.
Arriving at the parking lot, they all get into the car, Haris immediately forwarded it. Silent, along the way to the company that held a thanksgiving event over the company building that had been completed in the wake, no one spoke, all busy with their respective minds.
Until there, the atmosphere was still quiet. Few employees came. It was also the person who was assigned to prepare for the event.
Haris also brought all his family to the room that was prepared specifically for them to rest before the event began. In the room there is Marya, Gavin, Areta Kanzo's first child from his first wife and also Grandma Liana.
"I went to Kanzo's study" said Haris, who kissed Widuri's forehead and left immediately.
"Why are you guys long?" tanya Marya stood up from her chair, approached Widuri and hugged her best friend.
"We went to see Dad first" replied Widuri, her face looking so disappointed and angry.
"You have to be patient, hopefully later Om Hilman can turn into a good person after this" said Marya to calm the heart of her troubled friend.
"Hopefully, that's my hope. After all, he's my father."
Marya reviewed the smile while rubbing Widuri's shoulder gently. All are trials of life. God will test a person according to his level of patience. Everything must have its silver lining.
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