
" Is there a doctor in Caca?" dimas asked as he reached the door of Caca's aunty room and there he asked one of the nurses who happened to pass by.
" Doctor Caca wasn't in his room. He has a patient "
" May I know in which room Caca's doctor is serving his patients?"
" Of course, sir, but you mustn't interfere with his work until Caca's doctor is done"
" good"
" Doctor Caca is currently on the IGD. You can get there if you want to" the nurse pointed to the hallway behind Dimas to get to the IGD.
" All right, accept"
Dimas also farewell and down the hallway. Arriving at Dimas on IGD, he could see his parents and sister sitting in a waiting chair. Dimas could also see mommy and her sister crying.
" Mommy, daddy, Dista" called Dimas with various questions on his mind.
Dimas stepped up slowly to approach his family. However, as he got close to them, daddy Hasbu held him back by giving him a stop sign using his hand without taking out a word. Just the sharp gaze that daddy Hasbu gave Dimas.
" Why are you coming home?" ask daddy Hasbu flatly.
" What does daddy mean? dimas' house is here. Here the Dimas family" Dimas was astonished by his daddy question. He was also confused as to why daddy was looking at him like that. Like someone he hated.
" Your family?" daddy Hasbu laughed cynically. " You still consider us family after what you did?" daddy Hasbu stepped closer towards his son and looked into his eyes very sharply.
" Dad../busy.." Dimas wanted to talk, but his daddy's punch kept him from talking.
A blow that was so powerful that it made Dimas fall to the floor. With lips that have been torn and bleed a little.
Mom Awah and Dista yelled to see daddy Hasbu hit Dimas suddenly.mom Awah wanted to get close, but daddy Hasbu gave the code not to get close.
While Dimas who was still lying on the floor looked at the daddy with a confused look. Dimas did not know what his mistake was so that it made the daddy so emotional that he hit him like that. Even that blow was the first blow Dimas received during his sonhood.
" Why did daddy hit me?" dimas asked while standing up and wiped the blood that was on the corner of his lips.
" Daddy is wondering, why daddy has such a cowardly and irresponsible son like you! daddy never even acted like that to mommy. Where's that ugly trait you have?" daddy Hasbu is back to Dimas.
" Dimas doesn't understand what daddy means. And what exactly are you doing here?" Dimas saw his family one by one. " Why are mommy and Dista dealing?"
Daddy Hasbu did not answer. He then raised his fist back right on Dimas' cheek. Again mom Awah and Dista shouted, because of shock to see Dimas was battered.
Dista then ran to hug the daddy from behind. Dista came back crying looking at the situation. He also felt like seeing Dimas who had been battered by the daddy, but he also knew the mistake made Dimas was fatal. It was a lesson that daddy put on Dimas to make him realize his mistake, but unfortunately Dimas was insensitive and clueless. Daddy Hasbu was getting angry to hear that.
" Dad, Dista please don't hit brother again! just once" Dista begged his daddy to stop.
Dista tightened his embrace as daddy Hasbu wanted to let go. Mom who saw it came to her husband and held his hand.
" That's enough, dad! your son's face was bleeding like that" mom Awah glanced at Dimas who was still grimacing. " You hit him once enough! just give Dimas another punishment, but not with physical violence" Mom Awah pleaded with hope.
" Jang sir, take Dimas to treat the wound!" daddy Hasbu's orders.
" Okay, sir" Jang nodded and walked over to his young master and withdrew his hand.
" Wait!" mom Awah stopped Dimas and Mr. Jang. He approached his son and stood right in front of him. " You shouldn't have come back. Mommy once said, do not go home before you cut off your relationship with Sinta" mom Awah now met Dimas with an unreadable view.
Deg
Dimas thought mommy would hug him and say something in a soft voice, but his mind was wrong. Her mom brought back the things she once said. Dimas thought his mommy was only angry for a moment and his words at that time were only a moment's emotion as well.
" Dimas did it, mom" replied Dimas slowly, as his cheek hurt as he spoke.
" You did say it, but Sinta did not accept it and did not want to lose you decided it, as well as his family"
" But, mom..." Dimas wanted to speak again, but mom Awah left him without listening to his explanation again. Dimas can only throw his breath and follow Mr. Jang.
Dimas who had moved away from the IGD could hear the voice of the crying mommy. Dimas could only close his eyes without knowing what the real mistake was.
" Jang sir, what exactly is Dimas' fault? why is daddy so mad at me and mommy crying like that?" Dimas now asked Mr. Jang to find out exactly what his mistake was.
" You really don't know your mistake?" instead of answering, Jang asked back.
" I wouldn't ask if I knew Mr. Jang"
" Have you forgotten Ayla's pregnant mistress?" mr. Jang still did not want to answer, but he instead gave a riddle to Dimas so that he could remember by himself.
Deg
Once again a strange feeling Dimas felt. There was something Dimas wanted to meet, but he himself did not know what it was. Dimas remembers Ayla, but he forgets about him becoming a father in a few months.
" Where is Ayla? why don't I see him there? and why did Dista also come home from school, when it was not time to go home yet?" Dimas only realized that he did not see Ayla's whereabouts.
Hearing that, Mr. Jang took a heavy breath. He recalled the state of the young mistress this afternoon.
" You'll know later. It is not my right to answer. Please ask the master and the lady later" replied Mr. Jang as he opened the door of the room where Dimas would treat his injuries.
Dimas became silent and entered the room. He could see the onty standing up by folding his hands across his chest and looking at him sharply.
Especially this time?
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