
"the one who goes does not need to be sought, the one who is lost does not need to be remembered,
life is not always about beauty, sometimes a little scratch, making you more experienced".
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The Fara POV
time seemed to pass very quickly, Fara looks very uncomfortable being in her house too long.
not without reason, apparently his father and mother, always quarreling, no matter what, make Fara very sultry, and want to leave his house immediately, just like his brother never felt at home for long.
a few days ago, when Fara came home from out of town, he accidentally did not tell his parents, he deliberately wanted to give strength to his father and mother. and he had bought a gift for his parents' wedding gift . he kept it in his bag, but, when he reached the porch of his house, there was a commotion from his house, it sounded like his father's voice was shouting very loudly .
"what's up" Fara tried to run, but when she reached the door, she stopped her steps.
"just keep it up, you don't have to care about me and my children. I can still afford to pay them without you, take care of your mistress" cried Fara's mother. suddenly Fara covered her mouth with both hands.
"what do you mean talk like that, you think I haven't given a child a living, you don't know yourself, plaque plaque" sounds like a slap,and sure enough, Fara's mother screamed in pain holding her cheek with both hands, Fara who was looking from behind the door, could not stand it, just shouted and pounded the door hard.
"mother father, Fara came home !!!" he shouted, continuing to bang on the door, hoping that his father and mother would stop fighting.
and sure enough before long his mother came out with her eyes puffy, and opened the door for him .
"my dear, why don't you tell me first?" greet her mother by hugging Fara.
"mom crying, jubilant, tumben.unusually, mommy crying Fara home, can't go home anyway?" said Fara, trying to cheer up her mother .
"ih you are, the mother just to your inget so long, eh arrive you come home, and in front of the door like this, feel again a surprise from om jin deh" replied Fara's mother again, and hugged Fara once more.
"where's dad, ma'am? not home?"asked Fara still pretending not to know, about the incident that had just been seen by her eyes.
"anyway, already home, just now again in the bathroom, maybe soon finished." replied Fara's mother while bringing her child into the house.
"hhhmmmm what's that smell? what mom cooked this afternoon" asked Fara, sniffing her nose several times.
"em why can happen this way yes, so early in the morning the mother is targeted, there continue to be your favorite shells, I buy deh, but this morning did not mind you the deck, just do not know how to buy reflex, just do not know how to buy, yes it's done that mom cook, not long your father came, and followed you" Fara's mother's story at length.
"meaning you just got home, too, but why is mom so upset, and about the mistress? that who?"batin Fara asked.
"cie mom sweet really, love you se kebon deh buuk" said Fara while hugging her mother.
"yes it's there, clean clean later we eat the same yes" ordered Fara's mother.
"okay buuu is ready" replied Fara as she passed and brought her goods to her room, lucky Fara did not bring much stuff.
after cleaning up, Fara exits the room and sees her father playing with his cell phone at the dinner table.
"hello father, Miss you" said Fara reaching for her father's hand, and then kissing him.
"hai girl, go home and do not know first? tumbens?"ask his father to be surprised.
"surprise!"answered Fara while pulling up her chair and then sitting in front of her father, shortly after her mother came, while carrying a plate of vegetables to eat together.
"how's the deck, your test score this semester?, satisfy no?"asked her mother to break the silence.
"allhamdulillah Buu, Fara's value is stable, not bad ugly, there is a B-one anyway" he replied as he chewed his food, he began to feel uncomfortable, because his father and mother did not greet each other, and his mother didn't bring rice to her father, usually, his mother would serve her father first, while at the dinner table.
"well baby, sweet dreams" her mother replied with a smile.
without looking again, Fara quickly headed for her room.
arriving in the room, Fara immediately looked for his handset and heard the song aloud, he did not want to hear the continuation of the quarrel of his father and mother. Actually this is not the first time, Fara had seen this happen several times.he was actually disappointed in his father, but he could not decide before knowing the truth.
soon, his best friend sent him a chat to invite him to watch together.However, Fara felt bad mood, so he decided, not to join first.
and sure enough, his father and mother again quarreled.this time even harder to make him surprised.
this was his last day, and tomorrow he would return to the city, but he would have to remember this terrible event.
he ran, and tried to stop them both.
"dad mom stop, what's going on? why are you guys fighting?fara tried to mediate between the two.
"your father is right, has lost his mind, and is not sane" said his mother in flames.
"how dare you say that," cried his father, now beginning to try to pull his mother's arm hard,
"stop mother's father,"but Nisa has not yet dodged, her father has already thrown his hand, who is trying to let go of her mother's hand.make the phone, which is in her hand fall hard, and is thrown, and thrown, and his father also pushed the chair next to him hard, so he fell and crushed his phone.
Nisa panics, and her father is getting more and more disobedient.His father drags his mother hard, and makes her mother scream for help at him hysterically.
Nisa tries to stop him, but again, she bounces to the ground and crashes into the corner of the table, leaving her forehead injured and bleeding.
"you can do anything to me as you please, but don't hurt my son" her mother shouted as she watched Fara get hurt.
"stop your rant, I don't care!" his father said still with fidelity.
his father went crazy, hitting, slapping, poking and kicking his mother many times. Fara was so scared that she shook, and cried so hard, she remembered the cell phone, she had the phone.
he ran to his room, and opened the drawer.
who should he call at this time.
her brother's number is missing, and there is no one's number in her contacts, as indeed she has replaced it to her new phone, and now her new phone has been destroyed.
there was some contact coming in, and he was the bima number that used to send her a message, to Nisa.
with still trembling, Fara tried to call him, and unfortunately the number does not have a pulse, of course because he did not use it, so he did not fill the pulse.but apparently luck still sided with him, he said, bima called her back.
"who's this hello?"ask bima.
"bima, it's me Fara, help me now, can you come to my house right now it's important" she said sobbing and crying.
"hey Fara why? but I can't, I'm not well right now" he replied.
"please bima, only you can help me now, help me and my mother bleed" Fara said in tears.
and the call was interrupted, so the bima phone also ran out of pulse, he said,
Meanwhile, some neighbors who heard the screams, had run around and started to arrive, and tried to break up and help her mother Fara. Fara's mother was covered in blood, and she was already bleeding, and Fara's father was forced to be tied up by residents and taken to the nearest Police station, while his mother was taken to a nearby hospital.