A Story of the Haram Child

Chapter 13 Surprise

Twenty minutes were exceeded to cover the distance to Mr. Karmin's house. There's a lot of questions in Bram's heart. An inevitable curiosity filled his reasoning space.

The car stopped in front of a simple house painted green. A beautiful looking house with so many plants neatly arranged. There was the sound of water gurgling from a large pipe lined with lettuce and red spinach.

"My house is blue paint, ma'am. While this green one belongs to Mr. Bramantyo," said Mr. Karmin made the eyes of the mistress buyak shocked.

"My husband lives in this little house?" Bram tried to convince.

"Every weekend Mr. Bram visits here, madam."

"Did she have an affair?" asked Bu Bram probing while leaning his head to Mr. Karmin, there was concern in his tone.

Mr. Karmin chuckled at his employer's question. He knew very well the nature of Bu Bramantyo who often did not care about his Master, even a little jealousy he almost never showed. In the view of Mr. Karmin, Mr. Bramantyo was only busy with his affairs, especially when Anarya's problems with Daneesa took up a lot of time.

"Karmin, answer donk!" exclaimed Bu Bram while hitting the driver's shoulder with a sandalwood fan that he had been using to cool the body. Somehow he became sultry even though the AC in the car was on.

"We go down, Madam," asked Mr. Karmin as he got off and opened the car door for Ms. Bram.

There were doubts about going down and entering the grounds of the house. Many times the net circulated around, trying to figure out something to drive away the curiosity that had arisen earlier.

"Cock, you got the key?" look at Bu Bram when he sees his personal driver opening the door of the house.

"Please come in, Madam." The middle-aged man slightly bowed allowing his mistress to enter. Mr. Karmin deliberately let his employer in curiosity.

With a slightly hesitant step, Ms. Bram stepped foot into the house in which it was so neatly arranged. He found a living room that was not too large with a corner sofa and a glass table containing sand and sea decoration beads. On the wall hung photos of families arranged diagonally.

Ms. Bram was stunned when her two manics stared at the series of images that took her to the past, where she found a happiness that was extraordinary and never expected. Does not feel clear bulir pooled in the corner of the net and fell unstoppable.

He approached the first photo, then rubbed it. Seen in the picture of a man so handsome and charismatic who was hanging out with him in a white wedding dress. Past cliches present in memory slides twist memories as he is proposed by Mr. Bramantyo, the only son of a fairly well-known property entrepreneur in his town.

Yes, 33 years ago only with the capital of beauty owned, he managed to conquer the heart of Bramantyo Pamungkas who at that time visited slum housing that will be affected by the riled due to elite housing development projects.

At that time, he was one of the residents who was also confused to find a place to live for himself and his family. However, his encounter with Bramantyo changed everything. The life that has been lacking changed drastically after Bramantyo brought himself to the luxurious house of the Bramantyo family.

Slowly Bu Bram wiped the clear round on the cheek. His chest was seen up and down irregularly, there was a sudden sense of guilt squeezing the chest.

"Thank you, Pa. Because of you I got my life."

His view is now fixed on the next picture, the happy face is so clearly painted in the photo. Yes, very happy because the presence of little Anarya is so funny. The wait after two years of marriage paid off already with the birth of a handsome and adorable baby. A smile poked from Bu Bram's lips to see the photo full of joy.

Picture after picture he looked at with mixed feeling. I don't know what he feels, there's guilt, there's regret, everything's mixed up. However, his cries came to a halt as the netra stared at the photo in the final frame.

"Why is this picture here?" asked Bu Bram when he saw the photo of Mr. Bramantyo only with Nesa, the little girl he had just managed to get rid of.

Mr. Karmin who had been standing by the door stuttered in shock at Ms. Bram's question.

"Carmin, throw that photo away!" ma'am Bram's orders while pointing to the last photo.

"Sorry, madam. That's all that's installing is sir. I did not dare. All this time you've loved Neng Nesa so much."

Bu Bram was stunned to hear the words of his personal driver. He sat on the sofa, but his head felt full of fireflies. He massages his temples to reduce dizziness.

"Drink first, Madam." Mr. Karmin thrusting water received weakly by Ms. Bram.

"Since finding out Non Lasmi often tortured Neng Nesa, Madam."

"What do you mean?"

"Non Lasmi never treated Neng Nesa well. Neng Nesa often held back hunger, often even distinguished in terms of food."

"Where does my husband know? Nesa complaining?"

"No, Mistress. You saw yourself accidentally when visiting Non Lasmi's house to visit Resti. Non Lasmi says that Neng Nisa is an illegitimate child. Though the madam knows for herself that Den Anarya .... "

"Enough!" Cut off Bu Bramantyo.

"Now take me home!" The order of Bu Bram while standing.

Just as his feet stepped towards the door, appeared Mr. Bram who was no less surprised to see his wife had been in the house that he had been preparing for Nesa.

"Mama's here?"

"Pa, explain what this all means?"

"It doesn't need to be explained. I did this all for the sake of my granddaughter, Anarya's flesh and blood."

"But, Pa-"

"Use your conscience that's been dead all along, Ma. Remember who you were. Don't forget that your possessions were once more despicable than the Daneesa."

Bu Bram choked, his throat unable to make a sound. Mr. Bramantyo's words were so heartbreaking. Unexpectedly her husband had the heart to say that, it was definitely the pain that he felt now. Back clear circle creeks without being able to be held. Many times Bu Bram tried to wipe, but the sobbing of his tears was getting worse.

"Sorry, Ma. I'm tired of seeing your behavior. Especially with your favorite daughter-in-law. Realize that actually Lasmi only used you to get Anarya."

Netra Bu Bram boughtak increasingly distrusting that standing before him was a husband who had raised the degree of his family life, he could hardly believe that the man who glorified him as a wife could say so.

"I was deliberately silent when you sent Nesa to Daneela's house, because to me it was much better for her. He can be happy there. But you, you who will suffer because soon you will see your son go crazy for having to lose his life's spirit." With a cynical tone Mr. Bram said.

Ms. Bram is getting quieter. He thought that no one knew of his and Lasmi's plan to get rid of Nesa.

"Karmin, bring the madam back home. I want to calm down here. I'm tired of women who can ruin their own children's happiness."

"Good, Sir. Let my mistress drive you home."

Without being able to say another word, Ms. Bram stepped out with a sham. She was still shocked by the words of her husband who had never fought against her every will.

"Karmin, take me to Daneela's house" said Ms. Bram after sitting in the car seat.

"But, Madam-"

"Just follow what I say, there's something I have to take care of there."

Finally, Mr. Karmin obeyed orders from Ms. Bram who was still tearful. He drove the car out of the city to where Nesa was driven out.