A Story of the Haram Child

Part 44 Happy Incarnate

As planned by Anarya, everything went as desired by the man who was struggling to find the truth.

The address of the Yoga house has been obtained from Bu Bramantyo who used to come to the man of Lasmi's ex-lover in the past. At that time Ms. Bram felt Yoga was a stumbling block that could take Lasmi at any time.

For Ms. Bramantyo, Lasmi is a helper goddess who will keep her from the abyss of poverty. That's why all he slashed so that there is no more roadblock.

Now all turned around, precisely the girl he used to fret would give happiness instead turned around. Lasmi's betrayal behind Anarya made Bu Bramantyo increasingly regret his actions first.

After thinking for a long time, finally Bu Bramantyo handed a piece of paper with an address. That's why Anarya this morning was quickly able to find the residence of Yoga Wijaya, the man who is thought to be the biological father of Resti.

Anarya who was still behind the wheel immediately pulled the car over. The corner of his net glanced at the time marker on his wrist, then prepared to descend.

"Whose house is this, Mas?" daneela didn't understand.

"Daneela, you wait in the car. Take care of the kids, I'm in for a second." Anarya ignored the question of his wife who had just scrunched her forehead because of confusion.

Disappointed look shaded Daneela's face, between suspicious and also curious blend into one. However, he could not force Anarya to tell a story. Daneela was only able to stare at the back of her husband who disappeared behind a tall fence.

"What are you here for?" asked the tall man with a face almost similar to that of the artist Primus Yustisio.

There is a sense of dislike implied from the ripples of the face of the man who has his own grudge with the Anarya. In his heart he harbors dislike and considers Anarya the cause of Lasmi's turning away.

"Yoga, I'm here because of this." Without further ado, Anarya held out an envelope with the logo of a hospital in the city where she had conducted DNA tests.

"What's this?" Dahi Yoga folds the mark of not understanding.

"Open up and read it."

Yoga Hand hesitantly opened the envelope and took out the paper that was inside. Slowly he spread the folded paper, then began to read word by word until finally for a moment he shook his head.

"What does this mean?"

"Don't pretend not to know. You're the one who impregnated Lasmi, right?" sergah Anarya without babibu again makes Yoga buy netra.

"You're crazy! Touching Lasmi alone I never, how could I impregnate her?"

"You sure?"

"Of course sure."

Many question marks filled the space of the two of them thought. Anarya, who since yesterday believed Yoga was the biological father of Resti, is now confused by the puzzle.

"A moment .. a few days ago Lasmi called me to meet, but she canceled. Is there anything he might want to talk about?"

Anarya squinted her eyes until both eyebrows were almost linked. He seems to think. "You didn't try to see him?"

"I tried the phone but it wasn't picked up."

"Huff .. I don't know where else to look. I don't care if I have to raise Resti, but she's a daughter who later if married needs a guardian even though I know it's useless because even though she knows who her father is, she still loses her guardian's rights."

Almost at the same time Anarya and Yoga throw a rough breath. The atmosphere of silence was instantaneous, both of them were busy with their respective minds.

"Inconceivably with Lasmi," murmured Yoga while scratching his non-itchy head.

"Same. I also do not understand the woman full of obsession," said Anarya while crossing her arms to the chest and leaning against the wall.

"Yoga, help me get some answers. We're going to Lasmi's house now." Anarya straightened up and hurriedly pulled the arm of Yoga.

"I'll just ride the bike."

"No, let's get there at the same time."

Anarya half forced Yoga to come with her towards the car. "You brought your wife and children?" tanya Yoga when seeing Daneela and the two little angels Anarya.

"Yes, Resti kangen with her mother." 

"Ooh ...."

"Come, in!"

Yoga rushed into the car and sat in the back seat close to Nesa and Resti. He threw a friendly smile at the two little girls.

Not wasting time, Anarya immediately stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car towards the new Lasmi residence. Anarya deliberately did not explain the intention of his arrival, he just said he wanted to usher in Resti who missed him.

It only took 20 minutes Anarya car entered the courtyard of the green painted house. At the door was a woman waiting for them to arrive. Binar Netra instantly shone when she saw Resti running towards her.

A warm embrace greeted the little girl. A kiss landed on the cute girl's face. So miss Lasmi with the child she once made the target of her anger.

"Mother misses you, baby. Resti's staying with Mom again, huh?" Lasmi's eyepiece began to tear up withholding the regret that was seeping in her inner self.

"Resti wants to stay with Kak Nesa, Mom. Can, huh?"

For a moment Lasmi stared at the little girl before her. A very innocent child, he prefers to live with Nesa's sister who has the status of only a half-brother compared to Lasmi, his own mother.

But there is no choice. Lasmi this time had to give up her baby to live with Anarya and Daneela. He nods his head to the sign of Resti's desire.

"Don't miss the room above?" Anarya tried to distract the little boy who still wanted to wrestle spoiled in his mother's lap.

"That's a damn thing, Dad."

"Then ... take Kak Nesa upstairs, huh? Take a nap, we'll be home later in the afternoon."

"What's really, Dad?"

"Yes, Dad!" Resti soared in excitement, then pulled Nesa's hand and took her upstairs.

After the two little girls disappeared from sight, Anarya asked Lasmi to sit down together. Daneela and Yoga.

"Officially, I didn't come here just to drop Resti off. But there's more to it than just meeting you."

Lasmi's forehead frowned, a flush of worry began to appear in her face. "What's the problem?" Lasmi tried to stay calm.

Without saying a word, Anarya held out an envelope containing the results of a DNA test that Yoga had read earlier. With a slight hesitation that sank, Lasmi finally accepted and began to open it.

Carefully Lasmi's bead ball moves to follow the writing he read, then stops when reading the final results of the test. He looked up, looking at Anarya with a pushy look.

Those teary eyes were increasingly unable to hide a deep regret. The cliche pieces of the past flashed back, evoking the memory that had long since died.

"Honestly, Lasmi. Who's the biological father of Resti."

"Shortly, just a moment ... What is this, Mas?" Tetiba Daneela interjected, she could no longer resist curiosity.

All speechless. Lasmi's hand holding the paper began to tremble, indicating that there was something she was trying to hold. Without waiting for an answer to her question, Daneela took the paper out of the hands of the woman who was now overwhelmed with great concern.

"What'sthis? Mas Narya, are you sure about the results of this DNA test?"

"Yes .. and now I ask Lasmi to explain."

"I'm sorry, Mom." Tetiba Lasmi splashed to Anarya's feet with a broken cry.

"Official, I have long forgiven you. I don't mind all this time you've been lying to me. But right now the most important thing is Resti's status."

"He's a Yoga boy, Mas."

"What do you mean, Lasmi? When did I touch you?" Yoga who heard Lasmi's accusation immediately stood up and shouted in disbelief.

Lasmi slowly stood up. It is a clear grain that remains. "You know Dr. Irwan?" lasmi asked who addressed Yoga.

It seems that Yoga is still trying to remember the name mentioned by Lasmi. "You mean Doctor Irwan who ....!

"Yes, the doctor you donated to was ******. Do you know who received the donor? Me, Yoga. I am the woman who received the seed of conception from you."

"But ...."

"Yes, that was all my plan. I was almost desperate because Anarya didn't touch me. I'm afraid if left unchecked then there will be a chance for him to get away from me. That's why I asked Dr. Irwan to arrange a scenario."

"Crazy for you, Lasmi! You took advantage of my situation back then for your sake!" The emotion of Yoga begins to rise.

"I knew you needed money for your father's treatment. So, no need for emotion. We both benefit."

"Araa!!!" yelled Yoga while hitting and kicking the wall.

Anarya and Daneela who heard Lasmi's confession several times clucked in wonder. Lasmi's obsession makes him commit a madness that is beyond reason. Helpful and cunning.

"It's now clear who Resti's father is. I just want to know, after this .. please you decide how to go ahead," said Anarya gave freedom of thought to two people who were involved in a complicated past.

"All I leave to Resti. I just want the child to taste happiness with the people he wants," said Lasmi resigned.

"Just ..if Resti is with you, let me occasionally visit your house to meet him." Lasmi asked back.

Anarya looked at Daneela as if asking for an opinion. Realizing it all, Lasmi immediately approached Daneel who was still unmoved where he was sitting.

"Daneela, let Resti stay with you. She could not be separated from Nesa," pinta Lasmi clasped tightly onto the back of Daneela's hand.

Daneela sighed, then let go slowly. In his heart, he felt pity for Lasmi. For the sake of obsession to do such a bad thing.

"I follow Mas Narya's decision, because he knows better what he has to do." Daneela tries to avoid agreeing to Lasmi's request.

"You fool, Lasmi. Your own child you give to someone else!" hardik Yoga that began to not stand the attitude of Lasmi.

During this time Yoga loved Lasmi very much, but incident after event made the eyes of the heart of Yoga open to see who Lasmi was.

Lasmi stared at Yoga. There was a glimmer of fury glistening in the black eye's lens.

"I'm a fool, but I don't want to do stupidity for the umpteenth time. If Resti is happier with Anarya and Daneela, it's better that I sacrifice."

Yoga speechless. Actually in his heart he still hopes to age with the woman he loves so much.

"Official, let's forget the past. Marry me and we take care of Resti together." The sound of Yoga softens.

A nod Lasmi gave to the man he had once wasted. He doesn't want to waste time on a man who never wanted to.

Today happiness overshadows the heart that has been struggling. A burst of joyful light appeared in the look of the face that some time ago was filled with tension.

Finally, the happy greeting every person who is willing to be patient facing every test. Yes, the test of life is so long and draining of tears.

That afternoon, Anarya and Daneela came home with happy smiles. They took two little angels to the car to return to the peaceful palace with love.

Nesa, the little girl who lost her childhood has now found the perfection of love for her parents. The crying that used to often color his days has been replaced with a million full family favors.

In front of the fence, a figure in a white dress took off his gaze towards Anarya's car which began to move away from Lasmi's house. The pale lips curled upwards implying a sense of relief releasing Anarya to her twin sister.

Finishes.