
Shaka turned around steadily and looked at his parents. The grip on his wife's hand the more he moaned.
"I'M SHAKA NARENDRA, FROM THIS MOMENT NARENDRA'S NAME DISAPPEARS FROM MY NAME. JUST SHAKA, MY NAME IS SHAKA!" The man spoke loudly, smoothly, and as if without burden.
Everyone was shocked to hear his words, the gaze they threw seemed to stare in disbelief. Shaka who has been known to be gentle and loving can say things without burden. This surprised both of his parents.
Mr. Malik looked at his son with an increasingly angry look, while Ms. Marissa immediately approached her son with a cry. The woman was immediately at the feet of her child, but as fast as the lightning of your time rewinded her a few steps.
"Don't Shaka, punish Mama as you please but don't go," asked Ms. Marissa with a sobbing.
"Sorry, Ma. My mother's opportunity is over. From the very beginning of Nimas bedrest, I already knew what Mama was doing. Starting from tracing vitamins, splashing something on the floor of our room. I know all that, but I'm quiet."
Shaka then turned to his wife for a moment. He clearly saw a shocked face imprinted there. Maybe the words of Shakalah that made Muka surprised, because indeed the man did not say anything about the incident when he was bedrest.
"Even my wife didn't tell me the truth, her mother-in-law was trying to eliminate her fetus. Everything I keep myself, I do not reprimand Mama, I am not angry with Mama, although I am disappointed I keep it myself, I feel it myself. What does Mama think I did that for? I appreciate mama, I'm trying not to be this disobedient. But Mama's last act really made me feel, I'm no longer able to give Mama an apology. I told you that, right? whatever you will do, will not hinder my intention to leave here. Including the threats that Papa has given. I don't care, I'm gonna get out of here. Excuse me!"
Shaka immediately turned around and pulled his wife out of the house quickly. Ms. Marisa was growing more and more roaring in her sitting. Calling her son hysterically, yet the one called out was not flinching at all.
Nimas who had wanted to calm Shaka suddenly did not do it. After hearing the fact that her mother-in-law had done something far from the word humanity.
Once in the car Shaka could not hold his tears. He was seen several times wiping his tears while focusing on the streets. Nimas is still silent with gestures that still pay attention to her husband, she has not dared to speak because it could be that Shaka's heart is still hot.
Shaka cries not for crying over his departure and also for his disobedience to his parents. Her tears just flowed as her disappointment flared. Moreover, you realize the seeds of love have begun to grow in his heart. Hurt his wife, it's the same as hurting him.
Shaka did not have to worry about where they were going. The house built by Bryan still stands firmly in his place, he again invites Nimas to live there.
But unfortunately, once there were already several cars parked in front of the gate and there were also some men with large and sturdy bodies standing along the gate. Shaka immediately hit the steering wheel hard. Nimas was shocked by Shaka's sudden action.
"Did I surprise you? I'm sorry" said Shaka stroking his wife's hand. " You wait here first, I'm down, yeah. I'll take care of them first" he added.
Nimas just nodded. He is not sure what makes Shaka hit the steering wheel. She could only guess for sure that her husband was getting upset because of the few people lined up along the gate.
"What are you doing here? Asked Mr Malik to ban me from entering?" Shaka asked while writing something on a long paper commonly used for transactions. The man really proved his point. That since today the name of Narendra that has been lost he proved by calling for the Father who no longer called him Papa.
"Here, give it to him! Well, actually even though Mr. Malik has no rights to this house, but because this house is his son's house, so I will buy it now. Please go and give this to her!" Shaka tore the paper and gave it to one of Mr. Malik's henchmen.
"Sorry, Mr. Shaka. This house is not for sale to you. Mr. Malik has advised that this house will be removed for anyone who buys it, except you."
Shaka's unstable emotions instantly squeezed the check and threw it in the face of the man who answered. With a reddened face that held back her wrath she re-entered the car. Without a single word Shaka returned to do his car.
"Mas."
"Sir Malik won't allow us to stay there. I tried to buy the house, but the lackeys told me it would never be sold to me. We're not looking for another house, yeah. If for a while we stay in a hotel first, tomorrow we just find a house. It's a shame, you also have to rest. I'm sorry, yes you saw me like this. The other side of Shaka that Shaka never shows."
"It's okay, Mom. All humans have their bad side. I'm not gonna dispute that. We better find a meal first definitely haven't eaten, right? You, from this afternoon out of the house."
"Yes, let's get some food first. Let the hotel go straight to sleep."
Although Shaka looks very scary when angry. Nimas still admired the man. The woman who is now heavily pregnant is berberankan themselves to hug her husband who is focused on the streets. He's been holding her up since then, but the more she feels, the less powerful she is. Nimas only wanted to give a close hug as a sign of gratitude for defending him so deeply.
"Why? What was? Please don't be sad, don't cry anymore. We'll face both of these, don't be afraid." Shaka was surprised because suddenly Nimas dropped his head on his shoulder. His hands were moved to embrace his tiny wife. Giving love to her head.
"I'm not afraid, Mom. I just wanted to thank you for coming this far. You defended me so far away, leaving both of your parents only for a woman like me," Nimas replied with a trembling voice.
"What are you talking about? You are my wife, you are the victim of the crimes of both my parents. How could I possibly be silent? Don't think about it again, yeah. From today we will begin our new life. Me, you and our son."
Our kid?
Until now sometimes Nimas does not believe that Shaka admitted that the child in the womb is his child. Something he had long wanted to hear.