
Since Nala's return last night, Arman has kept himself locked up in his room. The fact that glides from the lips of the beloved child, greatly shakes his mind. The child whom he raised with so much affection was also spoiled, and the Lord took from him immediately.
The haughty man, now curled up alone. Head sank, his body not moving in the slightest. He was swept away, forgetting that one's life and death had been recorded in Lauhul mahfudz.
"Pa.. eat first yuk! From last night Papa hasn't eaten." The child who had always been considered one eye by her, had seduced many times. However, Arman was silenced.
"Pa.. if Papa is rich gini, pity Nala! If not us, who else can strengthen him?" Nirmala kept trying to get Arman's heart touched. "Nala needs us Pa. Nala needs Papa's support...."
Arman pulled his face, now clearly visible both eyes are swollen due to the remnants of his crying last night. "Take Papa to the Hospital!"
"What's it doing, Pa?" Nirmala's confused.
"Papa wants Papa's kidney donor!" arman answered standing up. "After that, take Papa to the bank. Papa wants to make this house!" answer again.
For the first time, Arman said the word papa to Nirmala. There was a sense of happiness that touched the niche of the girl's heart. However, he did not want to drag on in the euphoria of happiness because now Nala was his priority.
"Why would you want to mortgage this house? Is Papa's savings not enough for Nala's operating costs?" Nirmala was astonished by his father's words. Because he knew exactly his father wasn't a man he didn't have. Moreover, not long ago Arman has sold his car.
Arman sighed, he curled back up on the floor. The secret that he kept tight, finally had to be said from his own mouth. "Papa's company collapses. So, Papa has to pay the debt here and there. Money deposits in the bank, all are lost is not left. Papa also wants to sell Nala's car. But... Papa can't bear to."
"Why do misfortunes keep coming? What are Papa's sins?" tanya Arman is soft.
"That means God still loves us, Pa." Nirmala was on the floor, clasping her father's hand. "God wants us to go to Him, pray and ask" said Nirmala.
Arman did not argue or agree, he again pensively with his head down.
"Alhamdulillah. We pray, Pa!" nirmala calls on Arman to face the Creator.
Arman shook his head. "You are praying, Papa is lazy."
Nirmala breathed. "It's staying, Pa. But Papa ate first. Later, it's out Mala deliver to the Hospital."
"Hm.." said Arman.
Nirmala leaves her father for the musala of the house. However, he had previously checked on Nala first.
"Hi... What else?" Nirmala poked her head from behind the door.
Nala who was currently staring at the window, turned her head for a moment and looked away. "You what?"
"Want nothing, just want to see your condition," replied Nirmala into Nala's room.
"Who told you to come in my room?" nala Sentak. "Gue know, what do you mean my nyamperin. But right now, I want to be alone. I don't want to see anyone, especially you!" ketus Nala's.
Nirmala knew exactly how her twin character was. He did not want to impose his will and did not want to talk much. "Okay, I don't want to bother you. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."
"Hm.." - Nala.
...***...
"Here, Mas." Arum handed her a brown envelope to her husband.
"This what?" Sakti's forehead shriveled, looked towards Arum and then looked towards the envelope.
"Open up!" order Arum.
Sakti clucked and then threw the cigarette butts on the ashtray. He took the envelope that Arum gave him and opened it.
"What's this?" tanya Sakti when reading letterhead that reads Religious Court. He pulled the white paper out of the envelope. "Decorate letter?" Sakti chuckles and throws the letter on the floor.
"Sign this letter, Mas!" Arum took back the letter and thrust it towards Sakti. "I'm not strong enough to live in the same household. We better get divorced and Mas Sakti, can freely play with fire with any woman."
Sakti pulled the letter and tore it up. The paper he shredded into small pieces. He shuffled and stuck his index finger towards his wife. "You can't dream of being separated from me, Arum! Until then, I will never divorce you!!"
"But why, Mom? Wouldn't Mas be free to play with the women of choice?" sergeant Arum doesn't want to lose. "Should Mas be happy dong, Mas will be free from the bonds of marriage? He has treasure and he has everything!" arum Beaver Emotion.
"Bara know why Papa does not want to divorce Auntie," Bara said.
Sakti glares. "Whether are you meddling in the affairs of a parent, a child of disobedience?"
Arum put up because he was worried Sakti would hit the boy again. "Truely your father said, you better get out. This is an important talk Mama and Papa. Mama asked, let us both talk."
"Terserah aunty. Bara just wanted to tell me why Papa did not want to divorce Auntie. Because of this!" Bara showed the company certificate and wealth assets on behalf of his mother.
"Where did you get that from?" point Sakti.
"You don't need to know where I got all these certificates from. For sure I know, if all the wealth that Papa enjoyed all this time belongs to the mother who was given to Aunt Arum!!" bara.
"Who-you mean?" Arum is stunned by the secret revealed by Bara. "But how can? Mba Kemuning transfer all his property to Mama?"
Bara handed the certificate he held into the hands of the mother continued. "I don't know about that Tan. I just want to give all this back. Because it's Auntie's right."
"Braziest kid!!" berang Sakti's. "I am your Father. I am more entitled to the treasure of Kemuning!!" Sakti growls and hits Arum's shoulder and leaves his study.
"Mas... Mas?" call Arum. "We're not done talking!" strangulation because Sakti is no longer visible.
Arum stared softly at Bara. "Son... My mom doesn't deserve it. All this belongs to you. Soon you graduate college, you'll be managing your mama's legacy company."
Bara bobbing head. "Bara hasn't thought, Tan. Bara want to enjoy life first, do not want to be burdened with the same matters that confiscate the brain."
"Later there will be a time when Bara lives seriously, but not now" he added melengos and left Arum who pensive alone.
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