Damar For Kinanti

Kailas

" Today's what more trouble are you making?" ask Damar while putting his bag down,

" I heard you running around the factory and bumping into people, and even said in a disrespectful tone.." Damar looked at Kaila who was sitting down.

" Let's understand Kaila. Life isn't as easy as you think, there's a lot of things you don't know out there,

not because it is never blamed, and all your actions are always considered right.."

" Did you scold me for meeting that woman?" tanya Kaila still remained annoyed at Kinanti.

" Mas defended women who had chosen other men in comparison to them." Kaila's voice was sharp.

Damar sighed, dizzy from talking to this stubborn Kaila.

" I don't defend him, and I don't blame you either.."

" but I'm angry, right?"

" i'm not angry, I'm just disappointed with your attitude..

look, humans have a variety of reasons for whatever decision they take or choose..

and as a mature and wise human being, one must be able to accept and appreciate the decisions of others.."

" But even if it hurts itself?!"

Damar nodded, though,

" It's true that not everything in this world can and should have." Damar said.

" You're an adult, you're going to get to know men and get married, so learn to understand how other people feel..

life is not always comfortable..

there's gonna be a waking up that you feel later, and you need to be ready..

seeing you like this I'm worried..

how about you try living outside the house.."

" What's mas?"

" Ngontrak or ngekost. whatever it is, take a shower.." Damar tone seriously.

" What a mas?!"

" It's not heart. mas want you to know what it's like to live independently, hang out with more people every day.."

" I'm not going to start college? is it natural that I don't have many friends?!"

" No. You should have a lot of friends to push the soul into your child who is still attached to it.."

Kaila was silent, she looked cobbled.

" Okay, I gave you a choice, I.e,

stay here but learn to be nice..

or, act as you please and I'll send you out of this house,

not to kick you out, but so you learn how important it is to behave your age and not to spoil spoiled anymore." Damar said in a calm manner.

" Trust me. Even if I have to make a fuss with mom I'll send you out,

you better wake up out there but be a mature figure, than you live comfortably here but can't respect the opinions and choices of others.."

Kaila rose violently, then scattering away with her emotions overflowing, whether it was how many meters her lips, Damar could only stroke her chest.

If not now then when do you think Damar.

Soon HP Damar rang.

" Daddy?!" the voice of Umar,

" why Mar, I just entered the house.in half an hour I went to the factory.." replied Damar.

" No mas?! there was a phone, one of our trucks hit e mas?!"

Damar got up from his seat,

" Supire sopo Mar?" ask Damar, please,

" Sholeh mas?"

" keep sholehny?!"

" in the hospital, still not aware e mas he said?"

" Oh...!" damar's voice was full of regret, he imagined how the condition of his driver.

He should not allow the sholeh who set out to send wood out of the city, because the sholeh is still classified as a new driver, but because he insisted on asking for this job because he needed money to pay for his son's building money, Damar reluctantly allowed it.

" Come with me Mar! we're leaving now!" Damar shut off on his phone.

Damar and Umar traveled two hours out of town, while the factory was handed over to managers and office people.

Why Umar was invited by Damar, because even though Umar's position was only an Admin warehouse, he,

but Damar saw Umar grow, umar was also a competent person, that was the main reason Umar was very much in trust than others.

At least Umar never licked Damar just for a position.

After two hours of driving, they arrived at a hospital.

Damar hastily entered the ER, looking for his driver named sholeh.

And sure enough, he found the sholeh was being handled, and he was not allowed to enter just yet.

Damar was trembling a little.

Umar took her to a waiting chair,

" Mas Damar here, let me take care of his administration..?" Umar took over, he knew Damar was in shock seeing the condition of Sholeh.

With Sigap Umar walk to the patient registration place, then back again to the ER.

" Mad.. While waiting for Sholeh's handling to be completed and transferred, how about we go to the police station first?" Umar.

The normal damar nodded back, though,

" Come, let's get things done, let my mind go to Sholeh be calm, too." replied Damar.

Sholeh is a father, how Damar can calmly imagine the face of his wife's son at home.

Though he wanted extra money to pay for his son's tuition, but the reality is even this.

Damar is always weak in this kind of thing.

He was always weak in life-related matters.

" dude? eat first.." Umar gave the rice box and a bottle of mineral water to Damar who seemed exhausted and fell asleep while sitting down.

the two have returned from the police station since 3 hours ago, and now only wait for the sholeh to be moved to the nursery, because his injuries did not endanger his life even though it was quite severe on the outside.

" Sleep in the car if you're sleepy, but maem used to be.."

" how can I eat in this condition?" said Damar stood up and drove away his drowsiness,

" I'm going to go to the bathroom first.." Said Damar,

" it looks like there, you just follow the corridor and there will be toilet paper." tell Umar,

" How do you memorize it?" Damar wonder,

" I was going to muter mas.."

Damar did not answer, he followed Umar's advice, and continued to follow the corridor.

And right, he found the bathroom.

After coming from the bathroom, he walked back through the corridor,

but his eyes accidentally discovered one sight that made him doubtful.

His eyes found a man pushing a wheelchair, and in the wheelchair sat a woman.

Damar squinted his eyes, did I not look wrong..

it's like Haikal..

said again.

" Daddy?" Umar followed Damar, and,

" I think you've been lost for a long time." Umar protested.

" I look like I see people I know." Damar said,

" Who is mas?"

Damar was silent,

" had it been, maybe I saw the wrong person." said Damar.

" Let's go back." take Damar, the two back to the front of the ER room.

But in the middle of waiting, the curiosity Damar diggali again.

" That's Haikal." he murmured confidently, from posture, how to walk, haircut to his face even from the side,

" That's Haikal, what's he doing here, who's sick.." Damar thought until his forehead wrinkled.

" Maybe it's his family." said Damar then closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

Umar who saw that could only smile understand.