Bondage of Love

Meet You's

"Axel can mommy talk to you for a second?"

"Can mommy." Axel placed the book he had just read on the table.

"Hmm, tomorrow mommy is going to Bandung. There's a problem with Kyara."

"Will sister Kyara be in jail?"

"You know everything?"

"I know but I choose silence." Axel replied with a lowered head.

Kamisha was silent for a moment, he seemed to think and try to understand the purpose of Axel's answer earlier. He took a long breath. Is it time for him to be frank about Kyara. He knew his son was a very mature thought.

"Dear Axel, how do you know everything?"

"Sometimes I overhear your conversation" Axel replied. "I'm sorry mommy."

"No dear you are not wrong. It's mommy who apologizes to you. Mommy's not being frank about everything."

"It's okay mommy I can understand."

"But mommy will still talk. Whatever mommy's gonna say you're still mommy's most dear son." Kamisha stroked Axel's hair gently.

He put Axel on his lap. "Actually Kyara's sister is your biological mommy. When she conceived and gave birth to you, she was very young and unstable. Mommy is finally taking care of you. Mommy's so lucky to have you Axel."

"Why now Kyara's sister still does not want to admit me as a mommy's child. Am I a bad boy?"

"Don't be so prejudiced, baby. You're a very good boy. It's just that Kyara's sister's condition doesn't allow her to take care of you."

"What condition is mommy?"

"Hmm a minute." Kamisha then called mbok Sri.

"More mbak."

"Mbok Sri please bring me the file I put in my closet drawer."

"Good mbak."

Shortly afterwards mbok Sri came with a file in his hand. He submitted the file to Kamisha.

"See this Axel. This is Kyara's medical history. He has a mental disorder that will greatly endanger your safety if he takes care of you. His soul is still very unstable."

Axel looked at the medical history of Kyara. "That means Kyara's sister is crazy."

"Well, you could say that. But rest assured he will recover later. So mommy please be a strong boy."

"I'll try to be strong mommy, because I have mommy, daddy and baby sister."

"Thank you dear. You're not mad at mommy, are you the one who's been hiding this from you?"

"No mommy, I know mommy did it for my safety, for my future."

"Thank you dear" Kamisha said as she hugged Axel warmly.

"Mommy can I know one thing?"

"What is that, baby?"

"Who is my daddy?"

"Om Harvey." answered Kamisha.

"Oh, he deserves to be nice to me."

"At first Harvey would come clean and take care of you, but mommy wouldn't let you. Mommy's too affectionate, mommy's too selfish and doesn't want you to leave mommy, baby."

"Why should I call Harvey what?"

"Whatever, you're comfortable calling him what."

"How about you keep it up. The daddy call is just for daddy Xander."

"Dear that it was your decision." Kamisha kissed Axel's head.

"Axel, mommy is going to visit Kyara. So you're home with mbok Sri. You don't mind, do you, honey?"

"It's okay - what mommy. I'm just at home."

Kamisha was relieved that Axel had known all about his origin. He knew his son was a strong and mature child.

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It did not feel Kamisha had arrived in Bandung. He's headed to Attalia's mama's apartment. He was still unable to meet Xander. Even though his longing is burning.

"Rest first." said Mama Attalia.

"No ma, I'll meet with Kyara and brief the police. I can't leave Axel in Jogja for long."

"You don't want to see Xander?"

Kamisha was silent for quite a while, until he let out a long sigh. "Did he want to see me?"

Mama Attalia changed silent with Kamisha's question.

"I don't think so, do I?" Kamisha.

"Misha, I'm sorry. Xander already knew that you were trapped by Kyara. But I don't know why she still doesn't want to see you."

"I understand ma. I try not to think about it for the sake of the child in my womb."

"Well then, let's go now."

Mama Attalia and Kamisha immediately left for the police station giving a statement. When they arrived Kamisha saw her husband's car there.

He hesitated a little to get down. But he finally made up his mind. If you meet, you will be faced.

They immediately entered to meet with the officers there. Kamisha did not forget to give Kyara's medical history to the officers. Kamisha in the crowd had several questions related to Kyara and Kamisha gave information that he knew.

After almost three hours he was there, finally everything was finished living in the process by the police in the court later.

"Sorry sir, can I meet my nephew?"

"Is the mother's condition possible?"

"It's okay - there's a mama looking after me."

"Well please sit in the waiting room, our attendant will deliver you."

"Thank you."

Kamisha and mama sat in the waiting chair according to the instructions of the officer. Several times he rubbed his stomach.

"Why Misha?"

"It's okay ma, it's just that he's a little active today."

"Grandson oma, healthy - healthy yes." mama Attalia rubbed Kamisha's stomach gently.

Honey is it because you know your daddy is here Kamisha said in her heart. If you're really here and avoid me, that means you're a coward.

Shortly thereafter officers arrived and escorted them to the isolation room.

"Sorry, sister Kyara we put in the isolation room for always being hysterical and screaming. He also often hurt himself. We fear his actions will harm the other inmates."

"Can't Kyara be put in a mental hospital, sir?"

"It's still a work in progress, we're also waiting for an official letter from a psychiatrist who examined it."

"I just want to know his condition, ma. After that I'm out."

"Okay, you're careful. Mama doesn't want you and your future grandchildren why - napa."

"Yes I promise."

"The two of you take it easy there are bars that will hinder sister Kyara's actions if at any time act hysterically."

"Oh thank God" said mama Attalia and Kamisha a little relieved.

Kamisha immediately followed the officer, for a while the mother Attalia was outside as only one was allowed to enter. Kamisha considered the health of her heart so decided to go in alone.

"That's sister Kyara, you only have ten minutes. I'll wait for you outside. Don't worry this room is equipped with CCTV."

"Thank you."

The officer immediately left Kamisha alone. Kamisha slowly approached. In accordance with the instructions he stood three steps away from the iron bars and behind the specified line. The goal if at any time - time emotional prisoners will not harm visitors.

"Kyara." call Kamisha but no response at all. Kamisha only saw a woman curled up in the corner. "Kyara." call him again. This time with a louder voice.

Slowly the woman raised her head. He stood up and then approached the bars.

Kamisha looked surprised by Kyara's extremely unkempt condition. His hair was random - his clothes were shabby, his face pale.

"Mother Misha?" sapanya.

"Yes, it's me." replied Kamisha. "How are you doing Kyara?"

"Bak help me mbak." she asked. He shed tears and cried. "Sir, I don't feel right here, I'm tormented."

Kamisha was a little pity to see Kamisha's condition. "You calm yourself."

"Sir, don't you feel sorry for seeing me" Kyara said. "Sir I'm sorry.I'm sorry." she started crying again.

"Prophe Kyara, we wait for the results from the hospital. I want you to heal."

"Sir, I'm here alone, I miss mom, I miss Axel, I miss Misha." Kyara stuck out her arms as if asking Kamisha to hug her.

Kamisha clenched her hands, wanting to feel like she hugged her niece but she paused her intention because of Kyara's emotions as the times changed. The officer also said that whatever happens, do not get close to the bars, let alone make touch or physical contact with the inmates.

"Don't know you're lonely, please be patient" said Kamisha refraining from approaching. He tried to strengthen his legs so as not to step closer.

Kyara suddenly tightened her grip on the iron bars. His eyes arrived - suddenly turning into a fierce and wild stare towards Kamisha, filled with anger. It seemed like he was angry for failing to get Kamisha to get close to him.

"Based on hypocritical women!" the screams arrived - arrived."He said you care! but come closer you don't want to!" shout Kyara.

"I___ I__." said Kamisha stammered - brick.

"Here you are! I want to strangle you so that you die and rot in hell like a mother"

Kamisha is shocked at Kyara's change, she is grateful for deciding not to get close to her.

"What did you say Kyara? be calm."

"I can't calm down before I see you're lifeless."

"Why?"

"You're the only person standing in the way of my happiness!" his yell.

"What makes you unhappy is yourself."

"Hahahahhhh..!!!" Kyara laughed out loud - bahak. His voice rang throughout the room. "You're gonna rot with that child in your womb Kamisha! Ahahahahhah!!!" Kyara laughed as she shook - shaking the iron bars. "Get me out! I'm gonna kill you!"

Kamisha was horrified to hear his threat. He was very frightened by Kyara's current attitude. Getting out of that room was the right decision. But his body felt stiff to move.

Kamisha walked back slowly, she felt nauseous and dizzy hearing the sounds of Kyara who kept shouting hysterically and screaming screams by calling her name continuously.

Luckily the officer heard the noise and led him out.

"You're okay - what?"

"I'm sorry I'm gonna throw up, take me to the toilet."

From the doorway mama Attalia was moved - goopoh approached him. "Misha, you're fine. Your face is pale."

"I'm sick of mom, I'm gonna throw up."

"Come." mama and the officer immediately drove Kamisha to the toilet.

"We're going to the hospital."

Kamisha nodded in agreement to mama's suggestion. She doesn't want to take any chances if anything happens with her pregnancy.

After arriving at the hospital Kamisha immediately received treatment from a doctor. He had to stay tonight. The doctor gave him a sedative.

Mama Attalia told one of her servants to accompany Kamisha. Actually Kamisha had asked Sofi for help to take care of him while in the hospital but he is currently on duty out of town.

"I'm gonna go home for a little while to pick up some clothes. You take good care of my son-in-law. If anything - call me immediately."

"Good mistress."

Mama Attalia immediately left Kamisha's room knowing she had fallen asleep because of the sedative effect.

Before long came someone who was very familiar with the waiter to make him surprised.

"Young master."

"Shut up don't make a fuss, I want to see my wife."

"Good sir."

"Don't tell anyone about my arrival."

"Good sir."

With Alex's help, Xander goes to see his wife, who is fast asleep.

"Leave me alone Alex." she ordered

"Okay sir, I'm sorry."

Alex out of the room. Xander with the help of his wheelchair approached Kamisha's bed.

"Hi dear." she said quivering, her hands gently caressing Kamisha's cheeks. "I miss you so much."

Xander clasped Kamisha's hand tightly, kissing the hand repeatedly. Her tears were soaking her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, I'm too cowardly to meet you. I feel so guilty for doubting your loyalty." Xander wiped his tears.

"Frankly I am ashamed of my deformed condition, as a husband I have failed to protect this family. I'm sorry, dear." Xander tried his hardest to kiss Kamisha. But he failed because he was obstructed by an infusion pole and other medical devices. Moreover, his crippled condition made it difficult for him to approach towards Kamisha.

Xander undoes his intentions even though the desire is very passionate. He switched to stroking Kamisha's stomach which was bulging.

"Hey boy, don't bother your mommy okay." Xander kissed Kamisha's stomach and felt her baby move very actively. "You know I'm coming?" whispered in Kamisha's stomach. Xander felt the baby boy move as if answering questions from his daddy.

Xander smiled happily. He put his ears on Kamisha's stomach, as if they were chatting.

Alex came in.

"Sorry sir, Miss Attalia is on her way here."

"Okay in a minute" replied Xander. He kissed Kamisha's stomach as if kissing her son. "Don't be naughty boy, take care of your mommy well. We'll meet again."

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