Heart Fragment

Telvon Bagas's

Never imagined before. That I would set foot in a place like this. Only for my father's sake, who was bowed down with the criminal gang. How can it be like this? He should be able to improve after his arrival in Bandung when I got married. But, it turned out that the life path he chose was getting darker. Trapped in a hole.

"Go home, I can handle it myself" he said from behind bars.

"Can't you just obey? This time only?" tanyaku. How could he refuse to help me. But he himself had nothing left. Poor thing.

"Father has been a lot of trouble," he said bitterly. The face that was no longer young looked up. Looking straight at me. The face I once hated was pitying.

"By Mamah" I said lying. Intentionally wanting to know, how she felt at this moment.

"That's it, Van," he said. I saw both his shoulders sagging. The guilty tone is still there. It looks so clear.

If Dad and Mom's wedding hadn't been broken. Maybe my life will not be like this. Should I be grateful for having to move to the city of Bandung, Finally the meeting with Nayla that ended beautifully.

"Daddy ashamed. Sorry," he said, then turned around and no longer looked at me. His face just now looked very gloomy. There are regrets there. Especially moments like this.

Dad, it's okay. I sincerely did. Hopefully the road ahead can be repaired. Look at your son now, who you used to think could be nothing.

I came to help.

***

If only my heart were as hard as a rock. Maybe I'll never be here. In a place full of wounds are also thorns. But, you know what? If it wasn't for the exams I went through. Perhaps, my life path will not be as beautiful as it is today.

Career soars sharply. The family is complete, with a tiny baby in it. What is less? There aren't.

I am so grateful for my life. Thank you so much for ever wounding. For those who have ever hurt their hearts. For the one that has ever made me fall.

For you I can rise up and live. You can realize that not everything you want can be fulfilled. Rani for example.

Can understand that wealth is not a backup that household harmony will survive completely. Like Dad and Mom.

"Drrrrrrrttttt!" Vibrate the device disperse my daydream. I'll pick up the call from there immediately.

"Hallo," I began.

"Still, why?" I left the police station. Ah, my business is still very much here.

"Fire center warehouse!" Stalled steps. What did Bagas just say? Fire center warehouse?

"Aren't there any victims?" manya panic.

"There was. Tea Euis. She just so happens to be pregnant."

Degh's!

My heart beats so fast.

"Where's it? What's the condition now? Wasn't the wound bad?" I'm getting more worried. God, just imagine that I can't.

"Criticism!"

"Astaghfirullah's. Trus, how about you? You can take care of people making it to the Euis Tea house?" I asked while thinking about finding a solution.

"Can! But, I need you here too."

Ah, yes. My job demands me back.

"I'll work on it as soon as possible" I said, ending the conversation.

***

The mind is increasingly divided when it comes to work. Maybe I need someone I can trust to hold Dad's case.

Mind glaring. A shadow of someone's face suddenly appeared.

"Art! He can do it!"