I'm Not a Little Girl, Om!

02. Be careful of the broken !

Bughhh!

A punch floated on Verry's face accompanied by swearing.

"Basic waji*gan." Jorgie did it, he could not stand the humiliation Verry and Gilda put on Meylani.

Though the coffin of the brother has not been closed, but the Sukmajaya family seems to be looking for trouble. Regarding the matter of Jeniffer without having to say, Jorgie and her parents are willing to take care of the only relic from Meylani.

"How dare you insult Ci Meylani with your foul mouth. Without saying we will take care of Jennifer with all our heart. It's not like you guys are throwing away your own flesh and blood" Jorgie said with crossed eyes.

"Based on the boy yesterday afternoon, know what you are about the myth in the Sukmajaya family!" hardik Gilda, he did not accept Verry the child was hit by a bogeman from Jorgie.

"I was a kid yesterday afternoon. But not for as long as you attach importance to such absurd myths and traditions. What year is this?" pointing her right index finger, Jorgie pointed angrily at Gilda

"It's Jorgie. Don't make a scene in the funeral home. Mey's coffin hasn't been covered yet."

"Papa, it looks like Jeniffer misses his mother, so I bring her here so Jeniffer can see her face for the last time." Camelia's voice entering the room further adds to the tension created.

The workers who wanted to go home were confused how they could go home while the two families, Sukmajaya and Atmadja, were fighting in addition to the presence of a baby who became the core of the conflict.

"What's this why is everybody quiet?" tanya Camelia had not seen the existence of Verry and Gilda.

"Mama.... Look towards Jorgie there's...." Stanley did not continue his sentence and instead pointed towards the son.

At first Camelia did not understand Stanley's intention to speak that way until the woman decided to turn to Jorgie, her eyes widened when she saw the presence of the two people who had made her daughter's life suffer.

Yes, Camelia had read the first 3 pages of Meylani's diary and the woman sobbed as she started reading it.

Jakarta, 19 XX 20

Ko Verry felt changed when I found out the fetus I was carrying was a woman. There was no warm treatment back then when we were dating, getting married early and knowing I was pregnant.

There's also a good thing I refused to know the sex of this child when the doctor could predict the type. As if someone told me not to.

But I had a heavy hemorrhage 3 weeks ago when I was 8 months old, which made me give up when the doctor asked USG to find out. The baby boy or girl I bear.

Ko Verry growled when he saw the results of the USG and the words of the obstetrician who said that women are our child candidates.

From then on, I knew that my life would be filled with tears. Do I hate this kid? Of course not, I will defend it no matter what. Maybe with the help of mom and dad.

"Jorgie, Jorgie stop the deck. Don't vent your anger with violence." Camelia gasped from her daydream when she heard the voice of Mr. Andre holding the body of Jorgie who was about to hit Verry.

"I know sir, what I'm doing is wrong... But I was just defending my pride from Ci Mey. They both spoke as if his life was holy not sinful."

"A colossal mind that makes women unable to develop, even though every human being has been given their own talents from God. Why would anyone blame God's power."

Jorgie continues to scream in the middle of a group of 2 adult men who do not want the young man to regret himself in poverty today for being a criminal at a young age. Verry's situation has been battered by the endless boxing of Jorgie.

Stanley can only sit quietly in comfort by the pastor who said the words motivation and comfort. There was no tone of judgment for Jorgie to come out of the lips of the priest.

"Oh my God, Papa Jorgie!" Camelia immediately approached the husband who seemed to have calmed down.

"Jorgie!" camelia called her son.

"Can you carry Jeniffer for a while Mama has business with these two people." the two servants of the church immediately let go of Jorgie and the young man received the nephew and held him tightly.

"It is not enough for you to make my daughter suffer during her life. What do you want to do here? Wanna mess up in this funeral home?" Camelia pushes Crazy's body down next to Verry.

"Ah, are you afraid that Jeniffer will ruin your life? Take it easy you don't have to be afraid. My phopho will take care of this child in exchange for my dead son Meylani."

"So don't expect you to meet Jeniffer, even if you want to."

"Cih, who would take care of a girl. Oh yes actually Verry is married again and just last Sunday his wife Verry gave birth to a son, we just want to remind that the daughter does not disturb the Sukmajaya family." sahut Gilda with pongah.

After saying that Verry and Gilda came out of the mourning room. Leaving the deepest pain for the three Atmadja families.

"May God watch every wail and cry of your dead daughter, and God also sees and counts every tear that comes out of a broken heart. Remember, Mr. Stanley and Ms. Camelia, you have to stay strong because Jeniffer still needs you as Akhung and his phopho."

"And you're Jorgie, your duty may exceed that of an om. Who knew Jeniffer would see you as a father."

The two different pieces of advice were addressed to the three, Jorgie who was still holding Jeniffer was getting closer to the pounder whose face was exactly the same as Meylani.

Test test test

Tears that he had sustained since the hospital, poured over without the young man being able to prevent. Just a pat on the shoulder was the sign of comfort and strength that Jorgie received from the church servants.

"Thank you, pastor Daniel and his servants, if you don't, maybe our family has dealt with the police" Stanley said with trembling shoulders.

All are understood for the sadness of parents who lost their children forever. That sense of loss cannot be lost and replaced by anything.

"Please excuse us, it's very late. Tomorrow we will come again at the worship of consolation until the cremation process takes place. If you want to wail and cry do it until the cremation process Meylani. After that you have to be strong." said Pastor Daniel.

After the servants of the church, Camelia immediately cried sobbing beside Meylani's corpse and rubbed the head of the princess whose body began to cool.

Living in this world is like a dream and a blink of an eye. Do not waste what God has given you.