
His eyes were wet staring at the sky blue sandwiched white paper, there was a big shake on his chest, he did not expect it to turn out to be the man he had always loved, he had been, he was proud and he defended desperately in front of his parents to turn away from him. Niah, a beautiful girl with beautiful eyes, straight black hair with a long shoulder. Her nose is cute-lipped her face is almost flawless. Deterred in tears of regret, he still stared at the paper he was holding.
"In addition to love, there is nothing I can defend from you" he read over and over again the letter written in red ink. “so cowardly is he...? Must send a letter to break off the relationship that we have knitted four years...? “Can't he call or see me directly...?” grunts in the heart.
He again dissolved in tears, remembered by him when he boasted his lover in front of his friends, his friends, when she quarreled with her mother because she saw her credit card bill soar to finance college and buy all the needs of her lover. Now he lightly says that other than love there is nothing his lover can defend from him. “So not worth so much am I in his eyes...? So much am I to him..?”. He still continued to fumble indistinctly in between his cries, all the items nearby being the target of his disappointment, he said, haisan-jewelry room scattered on the floor because of his act of throwing all the goods that are nearby. She covered her face with both hands, her tears streaming down the river between her delicate fingers imagining everything she had done with her lover.
He has given everything, including the most precious thing in him . Suddenly he felt disgusted with himself.he was limp helpless, his tall body as if unsteady, he walked staggering, suddenly his head dizzy, suddenly dizzy, his eyes were twinkling with fireflies all felt dark and he fell to the floor unconscious.
Her mother had been back and forth agitatedly in front of the door of her favorite child's room, she was worried that something happened to her daughter because Niah had locked herself in the room.
“tok..tok..tok....!” he tried to knock on the door of his daughter's room, his concern grew because there was no word or sound from inside the room as before. Finally he called his gardener to break down the door of his daughter's room, and was surprised to see her body lying on the floor near his bed in a state of chaos. The 5x6-meter room looks messy, expensive decorations that are usually neatly arranged are now out of place. He immediately asked the help of his gardener to lift Niah's body to his bed.
Niah felt a soft hand caressing her head, there was a faint sound of stuffing in her ears, her head was still aching, slowly Niah opened her two eyes, at a glance she saw the eyes of her mother look glaring.
Ratih's mother held back tears at the state of her daughter. Niah the only child he loved now lay in a sad state. Niah looked at her mother's face, a face that was always beautiful in her eyes . White skin must be derived from his mother, at his age who stepped on the head of five does not reduce the elegance of the woman. Her curly hair dangled down to her shoulders, her sharp nose and cute lips were very similar to her daughter, they were like a sister.
" Nia, are you okay, son ? " Ratih's mother's words gave Niah daydreams.
Niah just shook her head, her tears flowed back, her heart was torn again when she remembered the letter she had just read . Ratih's mother rubbed his daughter's hair again, his feelings about watching his daughter look chaotic, not a word he said but the worry was clearly drawn on his face.
" Have a son.forget him, he does not deserve you to cry.you are beautiful.you are the most beautiful child of mama.will be many good young men who will love you sincerely...." said Ratih's mother while wiping her daughter's tears.
Niah felt a deep regret in her heart, remembered by her recent quarrel with her mother when her mother saw her credit card bill reach 20 million in that month. his mother never agreed with Reza, but he never cared even his anger exploded when his mother said that Reza only used him.
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it was close for him to accept this bitter reality . How could the relationship that has been established four years just finished along with the completion of his lecture with Reza. “Is he really just using me?”. His chest was back in tightness considering all that, he again cried sobbing .
Suddenly he felt pain in his stomach, his head was dizzy and his vision was dark again. Ratih's mother panicked to see her daughter's state of unconsciousness, she cried calling her husband telling him to go home soon.
Mr. Adi Pratama a successful businessman engaged in furniture was immediately gasp heard his favorite daughter unconscious, he left an important meeting with his client and immediately went home. He did not want anything to happen to that only daughter who became the foundation of his hope. The only daughter of his puppet who will later inherit his company which is currently in its glory.
Arriving at his home he immediately took his daughter to the hospital because her condition did not improve. The hospital was only two kilo meters away from his house, he drove his black-colored Range rover at high speed.
Arriving at the hospital Niah immediately in the care and health check mama and papa waiting for the results with anxiety. Ratih's mother and Adi sir saw the doctor coming out of the treatment room, with a worried face Pak Adi asked the state of his son “ how my son doc?” ask after the doctor approached him. “ sorry sir. I don't know if this is good or bad news for you but anyway I have to say.. ” the doctor stopped for a moment. “what's wrong with my son doc?’’ Ask Ratih's mother no less worried. “ children pregnant women...!” Suddenly Ratih and Adi's mother were surprised. Ratih's mother covered her open mouth in shock, while Pak Adi's red face was extinguished with anger. There was a deep disappointment felt by both of them . Niah is her only child, their only hope but they must swallow the bitter pill of disappointment for her son's deeds.
Mr. Adi sat in the long chair in front of the treatment room, he felt his heartbeat racing faster while his mouth could not say a word, his mind was empty, what should he do to his daughter?. While Ratih's mother could only bow down crying beside her husband.
In the treatment room Niah began to realize he opened his eyes slowly, the scent of the hospital he so hated was now lodged in his nose.he was now lying in the care ward with the typical blue piyamah hospital. He tried to find the whereabouts of his parents but not in his jump. A young nurse approached him and smiled at him. “ Miss rest first until her feelings enakan”. Niah nodded in response to the beautiful nurse's words. The nurse with a clean white slender posture in all-white clothes checked the infusion hose attached to her hand, it was painful as she moved it. Niah did not understand what pain he was suffering so it must be treated like that, but he expressed his intention to ask the nurse.
Ratih's mother and Adi Pak went into the treatment room where Niah lay. Niah noticed the tense face of her mom and dad. They did not greet their beloved son. There was only a red face holding back anger and the eyes of Ratih's mother who looked swollen from crying too much.
“Pa.. papa why sih” sahut Niah tried to spoiled, but the papa did not care at all. Mr. Adi came out of the treatment room after his wife with a restrained anger, wanted it to feel he released his anger on his daughter but he was embarrassed if people at the hospital knew about this incident, however he is a businessman who is widely known to the public, he does not want to make a mess in this hospital so that the reporters have fresh news for the newspaper tomorrow. This event really made all his hopes and dreams disappear.
Mr. Adi and his wife went home after administering the hospital, he ordered a taxi for his daughter home, his heart too disappointed to just drive her home "let him bear the consequences of his actions" he said when his wife protested he would not take his own daughter home.
The wall clock shows at four in the afternoon, it's time to go home, the nurse helps Niah get into a wheelchair, he has changed the sky blue hospital piyamah all day on his trail, her tears were breaking in feeling at .‘”Miss can go home now, all administrative matters have been settled, and your papa has ordered a Taxi to go home” the nurse's explanation makes Niah flabbergasted, he kept asking in his heart what really happened to his parents, why they were acting so strangely. Let alone to take him home, accompany him in the hospital only they are not.
The nurse faithfully accompanied Niah preparing to go home. Along the hospital hallway the nurse helped him push his wheelchair, Niah sobbed wailing in the feeling of being ignored by his parents, not to mention his heart wound healed by Reza , now his parents don't care at all.
Niah held tightly to her pink bag with trembling hands, occasionally brushing her strung hair over her face in the wind. Her sadness was becoming more and more so, she could only cry along the hospital hallway .
Arriving in the lobby of the hospital, the taxi was ready to take him home. The nurse helped him into a taxi that would drive him home. Along the way his mind was chaotic, sad and disappointed but he tried to stop his crying because the taxi driver always glanced at him through the windshield.
In front of the fence of his house, the taxi stopped, a luxurious house with a high black fence patterned with gold surrounded the building with white paint. The two-story house with a very large yard looked stiff.
The taxi driver then got off to open the car door for Niah.
Niah walked limped into the area of his house his head was still a bit dizzy, he saw the door of the house open but there was no face of mama and her papa welcomed him, Niah went straight into the living room decorated with colorful Crystal lights hanging on the ceiling of the room, but the light was rather dim.
Niah felt strange about the situation. Ratih's mother and her husband sat on the sofa waiting for her daughter to come in.
"Plak "a loud slap from his father his father landed on his cheek shortly after he was in front of his father, Niah was shocked, while Ratih's mother can only cry sobbing watching her beloved daughter in slap by her husband.
"What's the reward...? Why did papa hit me!!" sahut Niah tergugu held her reddened cheeks. Her tears broke, for the first time in her life her father slapped her. There was no answer from the middle-aged man, he was completely overwhelmed with anger. Not to lose the surprise Niah suddenly her papa dragged her violently into the bathroom.
"The child does not know in profit...! how could you humiliate our family....!" Mr. Adi really can't hold back his emotions.
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It's pah...!, already!… , please!" yelled Ratih's mother hysterically seeing her husband's treatment of her daughter. His heart about watching the child he so spoiled now had to receive harsh treatment from his own father. But he was powerless to defend, Niah's fault was so great, he had brought disgrace to his extended family.
Pak Adi did not care about his wife's hysterical scream, he was like a man of loyalty, he pushed his son's body into the bathroom and then doused it with water . Niah could only scream hysterically and did not understand what was happening, for how could his papa who had been so pampering him suddenly be very rude.
"For good!!..forgive!!" Niah shouted for forgiveness, but Mr. Adi did not care, his anger had reached the crown he continued to water his daughter's head with cold water. He then walked away leaving her without explaining anything to his daughter.