CONFINEMENT

CONFINEMENT
CH 47 - HABSARI PART II



Hearing her brother's serious attitude, Sariwati stopped her breakfast. He left the dining table and left Habsari alone.


"Where are you, man? you're not polite! is this the kind of teaching you get when you hang out with low-class humans?" shouted Habsari, he was also seen sipping water not far beside him and stopped eating.


"You act like a Blandong, don't know the rules and upload them!" he exclaimed Habsari again, in the following Sariwati who walked towards the middle room of the building.


"If you just want to insult and be arrogant, please leave this house. The older brother never changed, always cynical and sniffy with me, when what was my fault with you, brother?" sariwati's voice began to rise.


The girl was seen holding back her rage and from the corners of her eyes began to glow.


Habsari who found the reaction of his sister's resistance was getting up.


"Basil kiddo tau dikuntung, it's good you are cared for all this time by the Bendowo family, given a high degree as a noble family but your attitude and behavior is not more like garbage like your mother! if you knew like this, you'd better die before Papi picks you up!"


habsari grumbled.


As if struck by lightning, Sariwati who heard Habsari's words just turned her head in shock.


"What did you mean by that brother?"


"Please explain it to me!" with her eyes the girl was hysterical and stepped closer to Habsari.


"What is my word less clear?"


"You're just a pickle boy who's no worse than your mother!"


"Based on a cheap plop!"


"It's still a good thing you're being treated so well by papi and mami!"


"Just ask Uncle about the truth of my words!" habsari with a red face.


"No!"


"Surely I lied!" shouted Sariwati.


"Son's just making it up because he doesn't like me! returned say.


" Yes, I don't like and I don't want to have a brother like you!"


"From the first time you were just a burden on the good name of the Harsuto dynasty family and stupid again, the attention of papi and mami to you was too excessive than on his own biological children!"


"So don't make it up!" now Sariwati is getting hysterical, in the shaking of Habsari's shoulder.


"Don't touch me! a bastard like you will only dirty my clothes! habsari shouted while pushing hard Sariwati.


The girl staggered back after getting encouragement from Habsari.


Sariwati ran out of Villa Sandat and took a train under a Japanese tree. The vehicle was headed to the town of Negeri Pantai while crying.


Mek Iluh and we Landep who had listened to the quarrels of the two brothers were only silent behind the side wall of Villa Sandat.


"Pe, Bape immediately after non Wati! ***** was afraid of being blamed by the governor when nothing happened to non Wati" Iluh told her husband, the old woman's face looked anxious about what had happened and she had just heard.


"Yes mek, you also please watch over non Habsari! because of the message of the governor, we must report what happened and done non Habsari to non Wati." said the old man before rushing to leave his wife following Sariwati.


While inside the house Habsari stepped into Sariwati's room. In the absence of the wardrobe in the room and took out all the items in it.


"Where's the goddamn kid keeping it?" Habsari looks busy dismantling the entire contents of the closet or sealing the corners of the room looking for objects he means.


"Bad! where'd he put that Rain Jade box?" muttered furious.


The woman continued to search for the object in question to all the rooms in Villa Sandat, but what she was looking for remained unobtainable.


***


While at the residence of the governor Timoti, a girl paddled her wind kerata entering the governorate yard.


The man hurriedly stepped into the magnificent building with a puffy face.


"Uncle!"


"Where's uncle?" shouted that person who was none other than Sariwati.


It appears that the girl is still crying and looking for the whereabouts of Mr. Timoti.


A room door opened and a gallant man walked out towards the sound of Sariwati's scream.


"Dad, what's up?"


"Why are you shouting and suddenly coming here without any news?" the governor shouted at the girl he was approaching.


"Sister, uncle!"


"Sister!" sariwati said while crying.


"Why your sister? what's he doing to you? asked Mr. Timoti to embrace the girl's shoulder and take her to a chair in the room.


" What's going on, Wati? tell the uncle!" said Mr. Timoti back. The man was sitting next to Sariwati.


"Sister, uncle!"


"Am I really not a papi and mami's son?" sariwati asked still sobbing. In his eyes stick to the man who was beside him.


"How can Habsari say that to you, Wati?" mr. Timoti's eyes widened unexpectedly got such a question from Sariwati.


Stammering, Sariwati recounted her quarrel with Habsari and all the events of the morning at Villa Sandat.


"That girl never changed!" muttered master Timoti furiously, his clenched hands held back the anger.


"Don't you listen to your brother, Wati!"


"Maybe he just vented his frustration on you by saying that" the governor said.


"No uncle! I heard myself, how big brother said everything to me and uncle had to tell me the truth!" sariwati.


"I do not accept and take offense to the words of Mr. Habsari. All this time I've respected him like the oldest brother but his treatment to me from the beginning has remained the same and never changed." he added.


"Please tell me the truth, Uncle!" sariwati asked her uncle.


Mr. Timoti could not cover up his anxiety and indignation, the usually calm, dignified face of the man turned red with a look of eyes looking up as if to describe the inner upheaval he was experiencing.


"What your brother said is true, Wati."


"You are not the biological child of Kang mas Bendowo and mbak yu Warika" he said.


Sariwati who had sobbed earlier now drowned in her tears. He bent his face deeply between his folded arms. The girl's unwillingness made Mr. Timoti's feelings even more unnerving.


The powerful man was now unable to see the sadness of the girl beside him.


"What Habsari told you is true, Wati."


"You are my son!" now clear water came out from the corners of the governor's eyelids.


"Thirty years ago, I knew a good and humble woman. Widyowati is the son of a farmer in a remote village at the foot of Mahameru mountain. She's a stripper who used to perform at Bhayangkara duty release events."


"And one day the incident accidentally brought us back together."


"I was badly wounded by a rebel mob lurking in the forest of the Mahameru slopes. The Bhayangkara troops I led were ambushed by the enemy at the time of the dawn prayer, all of them were killed leaving me alone who at that time was in a state between life and death."


"And his parents who found me dying in the woods and took me and took me to his house to recover."


"And it was in the care of the Widyowati family that the seeds of love grew between us and we were finally married."


But my whereabouts, which have been lost for three years since the Mahameru forest ambush, were finally discovered by a string of ciphers, a week after our marriage, I was called back to face the Bhayangkara Union because almost three years had never served and preached at the center of the Emerald Kingdom.


"For almost a year I never returned to your mother because of the busy work and at that time the condition of the Harsuto dynasty in the transition of power, thus making the security of the kingdom vulnerable by rebellion."


Mr. Timoti sighed deeply and Sariwati who still occasionally sobbed just fell silent listening to the governor's story.


"Suddenly at dusk in the rainy season, an old man who was none other than Widyowati's father took you and handed it to me, at that time your age was just as market and finished the saddle, then, while Widyowati your mother died at the time of giving birth to you." said Mr. Timoti. The man could not hold back his tears in memory of his dead wife.


Sariwatipun is getting sobbing,


"Then how can I be a papi and mami's son?" ask Sariwati.


Mr. Timoti continues his story,


"Me and mbak yu Warika your mama is a cousin and our relationship is good even though sometimes I do not agree with the policy and greed of the kang mas Bendowo family."


"At that time they already had children including Habsari and


Mecha."


"Because of the closeness of my relationship with your mother as a brother, your mother and father asked you to be cared for by them."


"And because I was assigned by the Emerald kingdom to be governor of this Coast Country then with a heavy heart, you I leave it to the family kang mas Bendowo."


"Will you, Wati?"


"You used to be invited here by your mothers when you were one year old and by then Habsari was seven years old."


"And at the time of the Setyanto mob attack two years ago, I recognized you from the box with the golden eagle symbol as a sign of the Harsuto dynasty" said Mr. Timoti.


"So from now on, you should call me dad!" concluded Mr. Timoti hugged the princess only wayangnya.


"Dad!" exclaim Sariwati lirih diatara sobbing her cry.