
They looked into the back yard of the house om Dhea. It turns out that in Siti there is a vegetable garden. Not too big, not too many vegetables.
When harvesting, the crop is divided into several groups. Some are for your own consumption, some are for sale today and tomorrow.
They went back inside the house. Seeing Bu Ana who was feeding the porridge to Bu Wati.
"The situation is not yet able to be invited to communicate, but at least you have met. The last time he could be spoken to, he just said about his son."
They listened to what Ms. Ana said. Bu Ana wiped off Bu Wati's body. Dhea wanted to do it, but she was scared. Afraid to approach the woman again. Afraid to scream angry.
"Revident, don't want to take Ms Wati to the hospital?"
"Yes. I'll take care of him here. Maybe this is what he wants, stay here until it's over."
Dhea immediately turned her face when she heard what Bu Ana said.
In the afternoon, after the rain that Ririn had returned since morning had subsided, they had just returned home.
"We'll be here again."
"Hm, here. I'll send people to renovate the house bu Wati and Bu Ana."
"Don't, there's no need."
"Don't refuse. It's for the sake of Ms. Wati's comfort."
"As far as you are then. But it's enough to renovate Mr. Wati's house."
"I'll also renovate Ana's house."
Only Vean, Arya and Juna spoke. Dhea's lips did not want to move in the slightest. His eyes only looked at the open door of Ms. Ana's house.
Hoping that someone she expected would approach her, hug and drive her away, she also said, "Hurry back."
Hah, it feels too much to expect like that.
"Come on, Yang."
I don't know if next week, or next month he can be here again. Or it could be months later.
"I'm sorry, Mom."
The car started moving. When passing through Wati's house, they only really pay attention to the circumstances outside the house. The front roof has decreased, whereas it looks like yesterday— when they just arrived—not like that.
Dhea was crying in silence. Not making his voice one bit.
They met, but like people who never met. Just shut up without greeting each other.
There was no gentle rubbing on her head, from someone who had given birth to her.
She was very anxious to deny that it was her mother. Not because of such circumstances.
Back through the rocky road. Seeing the fields and gardens.
"Slow down, Ar!"
"It's been slow. It is a path like this."
They have been given drinks and snacks to walk. Dhea looked back occasionally.
"We'll be back here again. Don't worry."
"Yes, Dhea. We'll accompany you here again."
Arya, Vean and Juna wanted to do a DNA test. But looking at Bu Wati's condition, it feels unwise to do such a thing.
It could be later there are those who think Dhea is embarrassed or does not want to recognize Bu Wati as her biological mother.
Not according to their estimates. In any case, this is completely out of the ordinary. Dhea herself also does not know anything about her third plan that—tuya—ingin do DNA test.
The girl was too scared to think of anything else.
Where, and who is my father?