You Are My Sunshine
Part 3
Yanti's twisting cigarettes were lit one after another. Throughout the process of the conversation accompanied by smoky fog, he only looked at me seriously twice. In this case, we showed the same attitude. We do not consider each other as relatives, but only victims who have experienced child tragedy.
Yanti's hands were so rough, so rough that every wrinkle of her skin looked dark. The hairs on the temples are already bleached. Compared to my foster mother, even though they were both the same age, but their conditions were completely different. However, Yanti's mind was still very clear. She knew what I meant today, also knew that I had no intention of returning as her son.
He jumped straight into the core of the conversation. Her every word was directed towards Vivi, "Don't look at me with such a look. Before your biological parents came looking for you, your father and I had no idea about this child-swapped problem at all. Don't be upset about your life for 20 years. You can live until now because I raised you. Now you want to break up with us? Be able. But, you have to pay off your debts first. Last year you promised that you would marry Hardi from the next village. I've received 200 million copies of them. It's all gone to pay off your sister's debt. If you want to cancel this wedding, you should at least give me 200 million first."
Yanti's words were very clear. He was willing to release Vivi only if we gave up 200 million instead.
Vivi who sat across held back tears. The reddened five-finger scar was still faintly visible on his face. He's not making a sound. His eyes were completely red.
I said, "After we hand over 200 million, you'll let him go with us, right?"
"Yes! Hand over 200 million money, then explain to Hardi about this!” Yanti's eyes immediately sparkled, “By the way, Vendi was brought by the police again, right? You guys get Vendi out of jail. If you have a conscience, heal Herman's feet as well. I've had enough of serving him for a year."
Yanti's demand grew more and more and Vivi finally couldn't stand it anymore, "What's the basis! On what basis should I be responsible for Vendi's problems? You're not my real parents, why should I take care of your family matters!"
One of me and Vivi has to take responsibility, and the right person is just me, there's no way Vivi. Our family is able to give 200 million, Father and Mother are also certainly willing to give it up. I can also explain this to Hardi. However, I don't want to take care of Herman's legs, what else Vivi. My foster parents are also unrelated to this matter.
The situation becomes. My phone suddenly rang receiving a call from Dad. I got up and walked to one side. The sound of my father's reluctant voice, “Wenny, how is the condition there? If Yanti wants money, as long as it's not too much, Mom and Dad can still take it." Before I could bring up the 200 million problem, Dad continued, "Can you tell Jerry to bring Vivi home first? The store you ordered a few days ago has been pressing to resolve its administrative issues. Father intended to give the store on behalf of Vivi as compensation for her. I'm a little desperate, can you let him go home first?"
If I don't remember wrongly, yesterday I intended to give the store to me as my 21st birthday present. Now I don't even have the right to get that store.
I pretended to smile, "Oh, okay, I'll have Jerry take Vivi home first."
"Okay, then you yourself should be careful, call us anytime."
Before Jerry drove Vivi back to town, he repeatedly reminded me to be careful and not to upset Yanti, he would come back to pick me up in four hours.
Yanti pointed to the washroom on the inner side, "That's Vivi's room, you can rest there, as well as consider the terms I just called."