
"Look at me, Manda!"
Manda crying. His head re-spun events from that night until the birth of Dusk. He did not know who he was crying for, but he clearly felt a deep sadness when he remembered the years he had spent.
"Why are you crying? Who are you crying for? What makes you cry?" Akmal Urge.
Manda is still so happy.
"Let's Manda say the same to me! You start to regret what you've done to our son who doesn't understand anything? That's all my fault and you're dumping all my faults on my son?" The Akmal mouth trembled as it said the last sentence.
"You can punish me, Manda. Punish me now, not my son. All right, if you don't want to have a good relationship with me it's okay. No problem, I take this as a punishment for what I've done. But please, love my son Manda. You see your son now, you should be proud of him, you should learn a lot from him. You see these two creatures that are beside you, right? You also know how they go into the world without me being clear, right? These two babies are unwanted babies. They were born of such a wicked man. More or less the fate of you and your child is the same. But the difference is so big."
"That's enough!" the Pinta Manda is weak.
"Senja with pleasure and all her efforts she did not want to be separated from her son. He challenges himself to confront Leo only to keep his son. You know how he struggles, can't you be like him? It doesn't matter who the father of this child is. She did not care who made herself pregnant and lost her future, losing everything. The important thing is that he is not separated from his son. You've indirectly sold your own son, Manda. Sorry, not your son. Dusk is my son. I'm really disappointed Manda. I also hate myself because I still love women like you. Please, Manda give me a decent life for my son."
Manda sat down, he sobbed deeper and deeper. For the first time he realized his mistake. He felt so many sins, he felt so despicable. He voluntarily touched two babies consciously, even intending to give names to the two babies. But twenty-one years ago, let alone to touch and name, to see it he never.
"Have it stopped, Akmal!" pinta Manda closed her ears tightly.
"I won't stop waking you up, Manda. I'll never stop until you realize what you've been doing wrong. I won't stop until I hear an apology from your mouth for my son. I don't accept de-" at all"
Akmal's speech was interrupted due to his phone ringing. He was forced to take the call because it turned out his men were contacting him.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Leo's gone from the hospital with his wife and the twins we've brought. It was gone from an hour ago. You make sure he won't come back to the hospital."
"Stay guard there! I'll be right up."
Akmal's attention returned to Manda after putting her phone in her pants pocket.
"I knew I was wrong twenty-one years ago. I'm aware of that, but what you're doing is not true Manda. If Dusk could choose, he would definitely choose to die along with the medicines you drank instead of having to live, but his life was like hell. If you can't make him happy, can't forgive me, can't forgive Dusk. Let me go with Dusk. I'll take him, I'll bring my grandchildren along so you feel completely alone here."
Akmal passed from there, leaving Manda with a sob of regret.
***
Akmal, who defended Dusk in front of his own mother, was very inversely proportional to the life of his other son. Since Dusk came to his mother's house three months ago and asked for his help to find a pair of twins, Akmal like hypnotized only prioritizes Dusk, but completely put the Coral aside.
The teenager grew into a very different figure from before. No one is aware of the changes in the Coral. Because he is good at covering everything since he was a child.
"Rang, you admit what a mistake until you are looking for our upperclassman who is like a thug." On the morning, Karang was thrown a question about the problem by his friend.
"A classmate who's like a thug? Who?" ask back Karang while playing toothpicks in his mouth.
"That's Dion."
"Oh, that. When am I looking?"
"Yesterday, home from school."
The coral seems to remember.
"Gue remembered now, maybe Dion was jealous because he was grateful to have a chat yesterday. That, Karina," replied Karang casually.
"Ngapain, you're looking for it because of it, deh. Lo, you know that Dion's the golden boy at this school. You might get in trouble even if you're not wrong."
"Bodo is very."
"Heeeyy," shouted someone from behind.
Coral and one of his friends who had been walking slowly turned to the source of the voice.
The teenager who shouted loudly walked forward towards Karang, he and two friends seemed to walk defiantly. They were still in junior high school, but acted as if they were a slightly noisy adult.
"Lo whose name is Coral? The pretentious new kid," said Dion tilted his lips to one side.
"Sok fondness? I am handsome. All the girls also admitted that I was handsome. Gebetan I just deketin me. Gebetan lo deketin, not me. If I, mah ogah deket-deket same girl. Still smelling like a girlfriend."
Dion's face was flushed.
"What's? Wanna take a storm? I don't want to fuss over girls. I'm too small for that. Don't worry, it is. I won't take anyone away from anyone."
Coral restores her hair and then drags her friend to leave in front of Dion and his friends.
"Well if you play the same as your own talk."
The coral stopped and turned around, "If you're worried about Kirana I'm dating, that means you also admit that I'm more handsome than you."