CONFESSION STONED

CONFESSION STONED
73. Between the Children - Father


“Which way?” ask Mr. Wirya when he was sitting at the dining table with his wife and daughter's family.


“So already home, up to the room but have not come down again,” said Sukma Bara's sister who has an age gap of only two years from her brother.


“What do I need to call?” ask Ms. Yanti about her husband.


“No need, justin. His face was not good from yesterday. Is there a problem Bu?” ask Mr. Wirya while spooning his rice to the plate.


Sukma looked at his mother waiting for an answer. Bu Yanti looked at the face of the child and her husband alternately.


“On its name Mother?” Bu Yanti asked back. He did feel that he had said something that might make Bara's heart unpleasant. But he himself was not sure if it was the only cause of the grim face of his eldest son.


 


“Yesterday mom there was a conversation between Bara and Heru. He said the accident was past, not just an ordinary accident. It was the ex-husband of the woman who was dating Bara Yah.” said Bu Yanti while occasionally looking at the stairs. He was worried that Bara had suddenly come down and heard that they were talking about it.


“Mother knows Bara that the relationship is not healthy. Too risky. I do not agree,” added Bu Yanti. “But Bara assured mom with a calm face really. I also know that Bara never neko-neko from the past. That's why I'm worried that until he's involved in all sorts of things.”


 


Mr. Wirya who had started eating since his wife spoke earlier, just silently digested his wife's words.


“What time do you get here?” ask Mr. Wirya to his daughter.


 


“There is still a meeting. Maybe a little new maleman here. Almost every night go home long. He said the office had been in trouble since the central audit. So the whole financials are ripped.” Sukma feeds the rice into his son's mouth.


“Trust your husband?” ask Mr. Wirya. “Can he talk about meeting but instead come out with another woman.” Mr. Wirya raised an eyebrow looking at his son.


 


“Ah Daddy.. Yes believe. I know Rico mas not just a week,” Sukma sneer at his father.


 


“Nah Ma'am... Sukma's bond is the same Rico ‘only’ a wedding.” Mr. Wirya signaled the quotes with both hands when saying the word only.


 


“Sukma believes in her husband. Her husband won't be out there. Of course, because Rico's track record has been good too. Hence Rico is worthy to be trusted.” Mr. Wirya raised an eyebrow looking at his wife.


“The King's biological son Mother. The track record for Bara has been good too. Never as hard as I said before. So let's trust Bara with his decision. Bara is an adult. Since long ago, if there was anything, he would have talked. How?” ask Wirya to his wife.


 


“But it looks like Bara diem these few days, not because of Mom's talk,” said Bu Yanti a little pouty. “Could be any other problem,” connect the woman.


“Could be already cut off in Bara because I do not agree,” Sukma said. “You're eating real, soon to play.” Sukma confirmed the seating of two boys aged 4 and 3 who were rowdy at his dinner.


“Hmmm Mr. Wirya glanced at his wife while taking a glass of water.


“Kok on that anyway to Mom?” ask Bu Yanti. “Do not make Mother feel guilty,” Rajuk Bu Yanti.


“Not because of Mom..” The sound of embers suddenly appeared into the dining room. The people who were engrossed in gossiping about Bara at the dining table, instantly fell silent.


Mr. Wirya looked up at his eldest son who was heading towards the dining table with a smile. Shaky smile.


“Nothing, I'm okay. How to be on speaking me.” She pulled a chair next to her mother.


“So why? Thesis?” ask mother.


“Thesis finished,” Answer Bara fast.


“So why?” asked Bu Yanti to take an empty plate and put it in front of her son.


“Dijah does not want to be with me anymore. I'm surprised he's getting less and less willing. Do you know what the reason is?” She looked at her mother.


“What's it like?” ask Bu Yanti. “Mom's a little offended. Son Mother rejected.”


“Ngeledek,” Suhut Bara.


“Neg. Seriously, why?” mau Yanti. Mr. Wirya had finished his dinner and leaned back into the chair staring at Bara.


“Realistis,” murmured Mr. Wirya.


“So Mas? The mother was the first woman to refuse Mas-ku?” tanya Sukma chuckled.


“Ngeledek also you. His age is only 23 Ma..” Bara on Sukma who chuckles amusedly see the languishing face of his brother.


DRRPR


DRRPR


The coal cell phone he placed on the table of the ornamental buffet shook. Initially Bara ignored the vibration of the phone because he thought it was just a few incoming messages. But when the phone did not stop vibrating, he immediately stood up to answer the phone.


“Ya Don?” bara asked Maradona the journalist who replaced him to hang out in Polsek.


“Mas Bara?? Wah fucked Mas!” dona from across the phone.


“What? Why?”


“That's the Dul. Mas said 'will take snacks to the mini market across. I just finished bringing him in. Sample two plastic bags. Just crossed and nyampe in front of his house. There was a new man coming. He said it was his father. Si Dul was beaten up Mas! His snacks were thrown into the street as his father. His father shouted because Dul nangis-nangis said it was snacks from om Bara. Father's wrathful. Wah Mas's... How should I go?”


“Now where is the Duln? Do you live like that?” ask Bara annoyed.


“Dijewer was taken into the alley, back home. So how am I supposed to do this? Report the police or how?” dona asked with gasping breath and a confused tone of voice.


“Shoppers!!” maki Bara's. “Lo is there. Look where that son of a bitch went. Basic asshole!” maki Bara again then ran to her room to change clothes.


“Ra! Where are you going?” asked Bu Yanti who was standing at the door as if she wanted to block her son from leaving.


“Mau nyelesein problems Bara Bu. This is a problem now too. All because of the. There are small children who are victims,” Bara said wearing shoes that felt the most sturdy and thickest soles.


“Yah's... Bara left first..” said Bara then opened the fence and ran into his car.


Mr. Wirya has not had time to say anything to Bara. The old man had heard the sound of a sliding house fence and a flaming car engine and was slowly moving away from the garage.


Dul was hit just for shopping hawker out of his money. His heart hurt when he heard that. Especially Seized. With emotions so high in his crown, Bara drove a lightning-fast car towards the home of the parents of the Colonized.


This time, Fredy must know that he is not the only person who can use violence.


It was still an ordinary day, even though it had already shown at 9pm, the streets were still crowded.


“What time did it happen?” bara asked Dona when she arrived at Polsek.


“Jam 7 Malem was Mas,” said Dona.


“Kok lo very late say to the cave?” pissed Bara. “Now where is that man?”


“Udah go with his friend. Rame was at Dul's grandmother's house. I'm late tau because of a big storm.”


“Terus?”


“His mother Dul came after her father left.”


“Trus where is his mother now? Still at her parents' house? I want to clear that first his son was hit because of me.”


“No Mas, no!” prevent Dona from pulling the arm of Bara who had rushed away towards the alley of the house of the old man of the Colonized.


“Lo a real dong!”


“Mas is panicking, I'm following the panic. That's Dul's mother left after his father left. Don't know! That's his mother's angry, like a cry. Trus. I think nyusulin Mr. Dul. Don't know where.” is


Bara stared at Dona's face with a frowning forehead. Seized must have caught up with Fredy. To where? Is that her ex-husband's headquarters?


The To Be Continued.....


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