
Hani followed Srindra's steps hesitantly. Until finally arrived at the door of a room that is quite familiar to Hani because while staying some time ago, Hani slept in that room. The room that Srindra said was the room belonging to Laras, which everything contained in the room was decorated and placed as closely as possible with the previous room Laras.
"This is the barrel room." Srindra broke the silence.
Hani looked at Srindra who was starting to change her face. There was a line of late sadness clearly on his face.
"Laras, your sister, Hani Darling," said Srindra.
Hani continued to stare at Srindra, there was a tremor in her heart upon hearing that. Although there was a little doubt in his heart, Hani still wanted to listen to all the stories of Srindra.
"Mother can't stand it, it's time you knew everything."
Srindra pulled Hani's hand and took her back to Srindra's room. He stopped right in front of the door which made Hani curious. Srindra opened the drawer on her desk, and pulled out a key. Hani still watched the old man busy opening the door, until finally the door opened and Srindra invited Hani in.
Srindra pressed the light switch, until the originally pitch-black room became bright. Hani stared as he looked at the contents of the room.
His heart pounded when he saw all the photos on the wall of the room. Unknowingly her tears fell, for some reason Hani's chest felt so tight.
"That's a photo of Adamar and Marwah, Papah and your Mamah" Srindra said. His voice sounded more vibrating than before.
Srindra pointed to a very large photo hanging on the wall. A man who looks handsome and handsome in a neat suit in a suit, with a beautiful woman in a white dress that looks beautiful.
"The photo was taken before you were born. That's their wedding photo" Srindra said.
Again it made Hani's heart rustle, his body tremble, his tears again dripping. He kept staring at the photo, looking very happy for the two people in the photo.
Hani switched to another photo. She smiled bitterly at the sight of a little girl about two years old staring at a newborn baby, as the baby was still in an incubator.
Srindra glanced at Hani, her heart also hurt watching Hani see all the memories of her loved ones.
"That, photo Barrel. He was so happy when he found out his sister was born. That baby is you, Hani." Srindra's words again sounded trembling.
Hani grabbed the photo, she rubbed gently and hugged it. His heart is really sick. The reality that was completely unthinkable before turned out to be so complicated and heartbreaking.
Hani looked around again, there was a photo of one family. There's Adamar, Marwah, little Laras, and baby Hani. I see a happy smile in that photo. In fact, Hani who saw the photo also smiled.
"Here, when's the photo, Mother?" Hani asked while pointing at the photo.
Srindra was silent for quite a while, she recalled the photo again.
"This photo was taken before you were given to Sundari" Srindra said.
"grandmother?" ask Hani.
Srindra nodded. "Yes, the woman you call, Grandma," he replied.
"But why am I being given to someone else? Was my birth not expected?" lirih Hani's.
"No! Not like that, honey!" Srindra.
Srindra was really surprised by Hani's assumption.
"There was not the slightest bit of unhappiness after you were born, we really felt immense joy and happiness" Srindara said. He stroked Hani's head gently.
"Then why, I was given to someone else, Mother?" lirih Hani's.
"Because, this photo was also taken before the car accident hit both of your parents. Your parents, want you to be safe, then the only way is to let Sundari take care of you. Both of your parents knew that their lives were threatened by the savages who were after your father's company." Reveal Srindra with sobbing. His mind was crushed if he had to remember the incident.
Likewise, Hani, after hearing that his body seemed to become weak, his body was slow and fell to the floor.
"Who are those people?"
"Surya Pratama and Joko Gunawan" Srindra said.
"Oh my God." Hani was crying.
His heart hurts, it hurts. What his father had done until the terrible incident happened to him, about that is what now fills Hani's mind.
Ichal leaned against the door of Srindra's room, he could clearly hear the sobs of Hani. His heart was also shattered hearing Hani's roaring cry.
"You, strong, Han!" his inner.
Srindra hugged Hani who was crying, she stroked Hani's head to calm Hani down.
"Mother" said Hani.
"Yes, honey,"
"Tell me how when I was born, how happy they were" Hani said.
Srindra nodded, she started telling me everything from the beginning. Hani is still in Srindra's arms.
***
Eighteen years ago ....
"Oeeeeee .. oeeeeeee .. oeeeeeee ...."
The sound of baby crying was heard to the outside of the maternity room. Everyone who was waiting with tense faces slowly started to smile at each other in relief.
"Thank God," muttered a man who looked more tense than anyone else who was also waiting for him.
"Thank you, Brother. Now I can feel relieved" said Adamar.
A doctor came out and approached the people who were waiting for the birth.
"Congratulations, Sir. Your baby is a beautiful girl, born healthy without anything lacking." The doctor said with a smile.
"Thank God! Thank you, Doc!"
Shortly after the woman who had been struggling to give birth to the baby was taken out, she was about to be moved to the hospital room. Soon after, a baby still in the incubator was taken out.
"Road, look, kid. That's your brother" Adamar said. He held the little girl, named Laras and pointed at the incubator containing the baby.
The little girl also smiled, she clapped her hands excitedly at the cute little creature she said was her sister.
"Thank you, dear." Adamar kissed his wife.
Thousands and thousands of thanks he said to God and thousands of thanks he said to his struggling wife.
"Where's our baby, Mas?"
The woman's voice sounded very weak, but her happy face could not be hidden.
"In the meantime, I'm gonna ask the nurse to take our baby." Adamar said and then walked out of the room.
A few days later a nurse brought the baby.
"Waaah, that's so pretty. Just like you, Marwah," cried Srindra.
The woman named Marwah smiled gently. He asked to hold his son. The nurse took the baby out and handed him Marwah.
"What are you going to name your son?" ask Srindra.
"Hani, her name is Hani" replied Adamar. He smiled looking at the baby in the arms of his wife Marwah.
"Photo first, yuk," Srindra asked. He turned the camera on his assistant to take pictures of them together.
"Roads, look! That's Hani, let's calm down. Papah will take your picture." Adamar kept busy directing little Laras to want to be photographed with baby Hani.
Marwah only occasionally smiled to see her husband's behavior so excited to direct Laras to want to face the camera but nil, Laras even continue to look at Hani who is in the incubator.
"Already, Mas. You don't force Laras, look she's so happy to have a sister!" Marwah.
Little Baras kept staring at his sister. Adamar approached Marwah and kissed her forehead gently. They both smiled at their two daughters.
A week later ....
Marwah is busy in the kitchen with her two domestic assistants, while Adamar is about to go to work.
"Joko, please prepare the files I need for the meeting this afternoon!" adamar orders someone across the phone and disconnects the phone again.
"Mas, breakfast first!"
Marwah's voice was heard half-screaming from the dining room, Adamar smiled when he heard his wife's shrill voice. Screeching but making a heart of peace.
"Slowly, Honey. Oh, I can catch you, man!" adamar.
He hugged his wife's slender waist gently making Marwah a little rebellious because of the embarrassment noticed by the housekeeper who had helped him cook breakfast.
"Buck, uh. Shame on!" peekik Marwah's.
"Mas, very happy. Thank you, my wife!" whispered Adamar.
Marwah smiled gently. However, that romantic scene had to be cut off as the sound of a baby crying rang out from the room. Marwah immediately rushed over, Hani baby crying in the baby basket there is a small Laras also standing there.
"Cup .. cup .. mama's child,"
Marwah immediately held Hani and calmed her in his arms. The cry was instantly gone, Hani was instantly silent. Marwah smiled again.
"Come, Baras, have breakfast!" bring Marawah.
With Hani on her lap, she led Laras' hand to follow him to the dining room.
***
"Joko, I told you, so you can prepare the file for my meeting this afternoon!" adamar.
There is a vexation on Adamar's face when he found that his secretary did not perform the task as ordered.
"I'm sorry, sir. I haven't had time to do what, Bap—,"
"The reason continues, if your performance continues like this, it will be very difficult for me to continue hiring you!"
"But, Sir. Sa—,"
"Get out!" adamar.
Adamar was really angry with his secretary. Not once, twice he failed to perform the task. However, it has been many times to get bored it feels Adamar heard the reason he.
Joko Gunawan is his name, the secretary he hired a year ago.