Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)
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On the way home Kian stopped at one of the pharmacies that were still open at that hour. Stopped the taxi driver and asked him to wait for a while. He walked inside, and he was very happy because it was so quiet. It looked like the medicinal array was so full on the shelf that was behind that pharmacist.


"Excuse me, ma'am."


"Yes, can anyone help?"


Kian took out an empty bottle of the medicine and a few packs of other medicine caplets.


"I'm looking for a cure for this medicine mbak."


The pharmacist took the bottle and some empty caplet packs. Staring for a while like something strange. Then he went inside to take the medicine. And after giving the drug to Kian.


"Thank you mbak. How many?" Tanya Kian who was about to take some of the medicine that was on the table.


But even held by the pharmacist.


Kian frowned and looked at the dazed pharmacist.


"How long have you been taking this drug?" Ask her


"Oh... Not long ago." His words were somewhat doubtful.


"My advice. If with this drug you are still like that, then you better see a doctor. This drug is not very good if taken for a long time. Especially not to make the slightest change to you."


"I... Yes, mbak." Say Kian with a nod.


The taxi arrived in front of the house. Pay more and then go into the house. It looked so dark from the outside because the lights in the house had not been able to turn on.


Cracks..... (The door was opened by Kian)


Tak.... (Light turned on)


Plaque....


"Akh..." Complain Kian.


"Dad.....!" Shouted someone from the kitchen.


Complaining of pain. Only then did he enter the house and squeeze the steaker beside the door to turn on the lights, but it was even welcomed with a slap from someone. And the slap wasn't slow, it felt so sore on his cheek.


"Where are you!!!" Yells


He rolled his eyes, looking at the person in front of him. Stand up straight, with a red and fierce face. He didn't even know his parents were back. He was really surprised.


"Dad.... Just getting home why get scolded and slapped?" Of course it was the voice of her mother who defended Kian did not even like the treatment of her husband.


Intan, who is Kian's mother, was about to reach Kian's embrace, but was immediately pulled by Bram, Kian's father. To keep Intan away from Kian.


"Do not interfere with diamonds!! Your son is getting naughty and doesn't know himself.!"


Kian stroked his cheek that was so painful. And tears can not be denied, sliding just like that.


"Now answer father Kian! Where are you from?!"


"More from the house of temen yah. Job duties." Her lie


"Which one?!"


"OKAY. Where did you skip three days?! Job duties too? da?! Same temen? The same theme?!"


Plaque.....


"Dad.... Angry angry at the same. But don't slap it either." Shouted Mother Kian who could only cry without being able to help.


One slap landed on the cheek next to her. He made both cheeks red and his father's hand.


"You saw this Intan!! You are taught nothing really. I'm sick of seeing you!!! Answer father?! Dad got a report if you're truant? Where are you, huh?! Wherever never said, and come home always night. This is the second time Kian. Say something! Don't just shut up!!! And who's your friend?!"


Kian took a deep breath, looking at his father's eyes that were so burning, like wanting to devour Kian right then and there.


"Three days Kian is not the school of Mother's Father. I tried to call my father and mother but no one answered. And Daddy and Mommy go where for three days? Kian help help at the house of Temen Kian whose parents just died. And the same father Mother knows who died?!" Kian's voice slightly raised at the end of his sentence, although still sobbing.


"Tante Zanna, who used to be our neighbor." Kian's cry really broke when he mentioned Zanna's name. Shown back when Zanna was alive and always helped her. He died with the pain he had suffered for years. Yang even felt guilty for not keeping his promise to bring the Mama with his Father and Mother.


"Zanna, Kian?" Ask the mother again. He nodded, and even his mother could not hold back tears.


"Ohh so you've been playing with that kid out of wedlock?!" Said his father with great emphasis.


"I mean dad?" I can't believe that his father was so cruel. Even calling Devan that name.


"You don't know? So all this time he's been telling me nothing? I warned you never to approach him. That asshole's not good for you.!"


"Dad can't really value people like that. It's my personal problem. Aren't you ashamed to say that? I only judge people by the past. Kian just wants to be friends regardless of how his family even how his past." Said Kian who was already upset.


"But that kid's not good for you. His family's a mess."


"What mess? Do you think our family doesn't do that either? Even mothers continue to try to maintain the integrity of this family. And you talk like this family is the best? If I also look at you like that how? Can trima's dad?"


Plaque....


One more slap on Kian's cheek. Make the corner of the child's lips bleed already.


"Dad!!! Can you please not hurt my son huh?! He's a father, our son even your flesh and blood. Why are you so cruel, huh?" Mother Kian who had seen the quarrel of the child and the father could not stand it. He embraced Kian who was already in pain. Even to close it tightly. Reluctant to let go of the child.


"Surge you Diamond!!! This boy has dared to fight the old man. He even gave his own father. That must be the influence of that delinquent right!. Just watch out for you! And you're more, if you still want to be a part of this family then according to him, don't you befriend him anymore!!"


He wants to fight his father again. But prevented by the mother. He no longer wants to see Kian just in the slap and hurt by his father.


Looking at her mother, her mother continued to shake her head in tears. With the intention that Kian does nothing more.


Kian is not a really obedient child, if not for the request of his mother then he had long gone from the house.


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"Sometimes unknowingly harsh treatment of a child is not a good way to educate."