For Kahiyang

For Kahiyang
24. Get out of the house



"She's my daughter too! I just asked who that guy was. I don't want my daughter to step up wrong!" Rozi was already stirred up by emotions.


"You're yelling at me?" Brisia did not accept. Rozi had never been rude to her.


"Mad ..." Rozi approached to hold Brisia's hand.


Brisia refused, immediately taking Kahiyang out of there.


"Start tonight, Mama's sleeping in your room. Mama's punishing Papa. Let him sleep alone. Mama has never been yelled at like that. Mama was offended" said Brisia, then closed the door and locked it.


The sound of objects being slammed came from Rozi's study. Brisia and Kahiyang closed their ears.


"Mang, please record the license plate number of the sedan that drove Kahiyang earlier. Check the CCTV now! I wait!" rozi's word on the house security guard through the intercom.


"Good, sir."


Rozi wanted to immediately investigate, who the owner of the car was. Kahiyang admitted that the owner was the man he liked.


"Who is the guy you like?" asked Brisia softly. Brisia tried to persuade.


"Kahi can't tell you who that man is yet. I'm sorry, Ma." said Kahiyang, holding Brisia's hands.


"Alright, Mama didn't force it. But Mama hope, as soon as possible tell Mama," said Brisia, rubbing Kahiyang's back.


Suddenly the door of Kahiyang's room was knocked by Rozi. Kahiyang and Brisia jumped out of bed.


"Open up! Open it now!" rozi's screams were so loud.


Kahiyang tightly grasped Brisia's hand.


"Silent. There's Mama," said Brisia calming.


Kahiyang stood behind his mother's body, while Brisia turned the key. Haven't had time to touch the door handle, Rozi has pushed it strong.


"Here you!" Rozi yelled again, would pull Kahiyang's hand but Brisia blocked him.


"Don't be rude! Everything can be discussed well." said Brisia.


"Don't interfere! He's my son! I'm the one who deserves to teach him a lesson!" like a fidelity, Rozi said harsh words to Brisia.


"He's my son too! Don't forget that! I'm asking you to speak carefully!" Brisia replies to her husband and still protects Kahiyang behind his back.


"This is too much! I can't tolerate it!" rozi's countenance flushed red, veins on his neck and hands appeared.


"What do you mean?" ask Brisia. Kahiyang's heart kept racing fast.


"What kind of woman likes someone's husband? You've humiliated Papa, Kahi! Papa educated you well up to this size, but what are you doing? Become an om-om stash?" Rozi reveals all.


Rozi is investigating who owns the license plate of the black sedan. The owner is Satria Arsyanendra. Owner of the Foundation and already have a wife and children.


"Mr ..." Kahiyang squeezed the end of his mother's shirt.


"Nurger ..." Brisia looked back. Kahiyang.


"Child doesn't know it's lucky! Is this behavior down from your mother? huh uh?" rozi's words hurt Kahiyang very much. His late mother was despised like this.


"Enough, Pa!" Brisia wants to stop her husband. The longer it will be the worse for his relationship with Kahiyang.


"Your habits are the same as Kiran's. Cheap ones!" pointing at Kahiyang who was still standing behind Brisia's back.


Kahiyang raised his head. Her tears are pouring. His mother Kiran, whom he so longed for and loved so much, was despised by his own father.


"Don't take it, Mother. Kiran's mother, good mother. It's all Kahiyang's fault. Blame Kahi, not Mom. Sorry to embarrass Papa. Thank you for bringing Kahi into Papa's family. Sorry ..." Kahiyang left his room.


"Dear baby, where are you going?" Brisia held her daughter's arm.


Kahiyang shook his head, "Kahi doesn't know, Ma. But it's better for Kahi to leave. Kahi doesn't want to put Papa's family to shame,"


"Son, don't go! Papa spoke wrongly. Papa didn't mean it that way," Brisia tried to restrain Kahiyang.


Brisia ran after Kahiyang.


"Ma, what's wrong?" bitna asked, exiting the room after hearing the quarrel in her brother's room.


"Bitna, help Mama chase your sister. Kahi left the house," Brisia shouted as she continued down the stairs. Bitna immediately chased.


Kahiyang continued to wipe away her tears. Keep running away from home. Kahiyang only wears satin pajamas and sandals. Then he came to the end of the road, out of the complex.


Brisia and Bitna drove down the street in a car, but Kahiyang disappeared so quickly.


Kahiyang is already in a taxi. He was confused where to go, twice the taxi driver asked about his destination. But Kahiyang replied, "just go first, sir,"


Brisia and Bitna returned home with tired faces and disappointed. Brisia cries hugging Bitna in the living room. His body feels weak.


"Mama, calm down Ma. Bitna's trying to track down sister's number. But now Mama's resting. Don't let Mama get sick. Tomorrow we look for another sister" said Bitna. Brenda, who had fallen asleep, came out of the room and found her mother and sister in the family room.


"Mama, why?" brenda asked and the sound of things being slammed back was heard.


"Jeez .. Who is that? Papa's? Papa why, Ma?" ask Brenda. Brisia got dizzy, stretched her body and massaged the temple.


"Sstt ..." Bitna told Brenda to shut up. Those questions actually make Mama will be more down.


"Why the hell? What's up?" brenda asked with just a silent mouth movement.


"Sstt .. later in the room. Shut up first," Bitna replied with the same gesture. Brenda nodded in understanding.


Kahiyang repeatedly wanted to contact Satria but he hesitated. Turn on the phone screen and turn it off again. Fifteen minutes of it repeating.


"Non, it's night. I should've gone home. My daughter is waiting at home. Did Miss decide where to go?" ask the taxi driver. Since then the driver has been observing Kahiyang from the central rearview.


Kahiyang was again touched when he heard the driver saying his daughter was waiting at home. Kahiyang remembered his father.


The memory for the first time was met with a man he missed, a father he so desperately wanted to have like other children, reappeared.


"Kahiyang .. This is Dad," said Rozi first met Kahiyang. Kahiyang is still very small, about four years old.


"Dad?" Kahiyang looked at Kiran, his mother nodded then turned to look at Rozi.


"Yes, it's Dad. Rozi's Father. I'm sorry you just came. Kahiyang miss Daddy no?" tanyakanya.


Little Kahiyang smiled, his eyes glazed over, nodding many times. It feels so good that Kahiyang finally has a father.


And Kahiyang came back crying reminiscing about that memory.


"Non, here," the taxi driver gave me some tissue.


"Thank you, sir," he said.


"Is there a purpose?" ask the driver again.


"In a moment, sir," Kahiyang turned on his phone again. And it seems like that inner bond exists. Satria.


"Hello" replied Kahiyang. His voice was hoarse from crying too much.


"You why? What's up?" ask Satria directly.


"I don't know where to go. I was confused," a sobbing sound sounded.


"Where are you now?" ask Satria back.


"I'm in a cab. Around Sudirman" answered Kahiyang.


"Okay, I'll pick you up. Wait at fx Sudirman. Don't go anywhere!" satria Message. Snatching car keys and purses on the nightstand.


To be Continued...