Final Letter

Final Letter
ST 38'S



After getting a lengthy explanation from the doctor, Inka was diverted to the doctor of internal medicine. Dr. Ayu just confirm and explain about the risks that will be experienced by pregnant women who have cancer.


Like being hit by rocks at the same time it felt sore, lost and did not know who the Inca had to tell him. Inca is too sensitive to involve others, he is afraid of being troublesome, especially he feels he has become a pest in his family life.


The son who for days went without leaving any news, making the Inca's suffering more complete, in addition to the scene today that further tore his feelings, want it to feel like the Inca disappeared from the face of this earth as soon as possible.


Yes, Inka saw the Son pushing a woman's wheelchair, even with his own eyes He saw that the woman was a person the Inca knew. The woman was Raya, whatever happened to the woman until the Son willingly left his pregnant wife, and preferred another woman, even if it was the woman the son loved.


The Inca increasingly realized his worthless position in the eyes of the Son, it was not strong to face this alone, let alone hear the words of doctors who might want to tell that death is in your presence.


The decision to go home, but the circumstances back make Him have to meet someone. When the Inca will turn the direction to another exit, Inka accidentally hit someone, who was none other than Pak Arya Inca lecturer while on campus.


The lecturer came with the middle-aged woman and it seemed like it was the mother of the lecturer.


"My mom__sorry was not intentional" said Inka who was still trying to balance her body


"It's okay" said the man


When the two were already aware of each other there was a voice calling out someone's name.


"Airin.." said with shocked eyes to the Inca, the voice came from the middle-aged woman.


"Inka" said the man named Arya


"Pak Arya" said Inka looking at the lecturer.


"It's a coincidence that we met here. His name is Inca, not Airin" Arya told her mother


The woman immediately held the shoulder of the Inca and looked at her face fixed, like the feeling of a mother who found her child.


"Yes He Airin, he was exactly like Airin when he was a teenager his dimples, nose and eyes could not hide at all that he was another form of Airin"


Inka increasingly bengong with what he just heard, Inka assumed that the mother of his lecturer had a mental disorder.


"Ma, I do suspect the same thing but I have not confirmed that He is the son of Kak Airin" said Arya frankly.


Inka was again confused to hear Arya's statement, especially fate that he met today. "Airin's? who is she why did the mother say I look like the woman she mentioned?"


"But mama was convinced that she was Airin's daughter whom we had been looking for. Arya, now that we're back and our lives are worth taking Airin's son away from that evil man!" said the middle-aged mother


The Inca only built.


"Ma, be patient first. We'd better make sure of that first"


"Sorry, I interrupted your conversation, it seems that since your chat has been related to me, do you know me, and who is that woman named Airin?" the Inca said, courageously asking.


Both of them also stared at the Inca, the pale face of Pasih, as thin as malnutrition, making newness in the eyes of both.


"We'll explain everything, can you come with us?" said Arya


Inka nodded and walked with them, in contrast to the middle-aged woman named Rahmi, she walked while hugging the Inca's hand and occasionally wiped her falling tears. At first the Inca felt strange, but he let it go.


The three left the hospital by car, breaking the streets of the capital that were not too jammed, and in less than an hour they had arrived at a tall building that was quite magnificent,The Inca concluded that it was the residence of both .


"Let's love we go down, we have arrived" Rahmi's mother said to the inka


The Inca also obeyed Rahmi's wishes and followed her second footsteps. In front of the house there were already several employees who welcomed the arrival of the master, making the Inca even more amazed.


Arriving in the Inca house sat down, and offered a drink to wet his throat which might be thirsty.


"What do you want to drink?" said Ms. Rahmi softly


The still stupefied Inca did not reply to Rahmi's words.


"Hey, you dumbass?"


"Ehh. sorry Mom"


"What do you want to drink?" ask Rahmi again while stroking the head of the Inca


"Anything ma'am, if it may be acid"


"alright. Make 3 orange juice. And do not forget to prepare a healthy and delicious lunch" said Bu Rahmi ordered one of his household assistants


"Good Mom"


Silence ensued between the three, there was no chatter until the arrival of one of the servants carrying a drink.


"Son, please drink"


Inca complied and after that He opened his voice to ask something that made him curious, even Inka forgot the incident in the hospital about the son and the disease he suffered.


"I'm sorry to ask, I'm just a little curious why do you guys seem to know me and what is my relationship with Mr. Arya and mom?" said the Inca frankly.


Rahmi's mother took a deep breath, and she walked towards a room without answering the Inca's questions. A few minutes later, Ms. Rahmi returned with a rather thick photo album. Inca confused back, why the question he gave was even answered with a photo album.


"Look baby, then you will find the answer, if necessary we will tell you everything" said Bu Rahmi gave the album


With a confused feeling the Inca took the photo album, looking at it sheet by sheet but making it even more confused. The Inca did not know the people in the photo, most of the photos contain a beautiful girl who does not forget the face of Bu Rahmi filling in every moment and the man who thinks is the husband of Bu Rahmi, the Inka conclusion was the family of Bu Rahmi.


"I don't know the people in this picture, Mom, it looks like they're a mother's family. So what does this have to do with me?" said the Inca who felt they had found nothing.


"Look until the end, son, maybe you will know one of them" said Ms Rahmi


The Inca also said, and how surprised he was when he saw one of the photos of someone he recognized.


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