Injuries in the Family

Chapter 15

It has been more than 5 years wading through the household ark, but the heart of Sarita's husband, Gionino, is not fully owned. The hallway of the heart that he thought was empty was still firmly stored in the late wife's house, a heartache that was so urgent that Sarita was sad and harbored disappointment.

The first year of marriage, Sarita tries to understand. Until the touch of the 4th year until now makes him no longer patient, although he is very grateful his daughter is loved by Gionino. Even in his heart the man will not know what really happened.

"You know, the one that caused my friend's death was originally from your daughter! He haphazardly went out, to the highway without knowing the risks." the speech was instilled while still afraid it managed to grow hatred, Sarita's crime until now is still neatly covered because of that one thing.

Yang Gionino forgot, at that time Nadine was only 5 years old where the child had begun to explore something to fulfill his curiosity. There was a balloonist across the street from the cafe who was so quiet, but when the mother was about to stand up from her seat and Nadine walked out. The light that was aware there was no daughter came out and found the child who had walked in the middle of the cafe street.

Gionino was furious, every time their faces met only the hatred he displayed to his daughter. The more mature, Nadine's face is more similar to the Light that even makes her hate bigger, why Nadine who must inherit the face of his wife who has made his wife die?

Everything done by Nadine went awry in the eyes of the father, until finally Gionino agreed with Sarita's advice not to give money any needs.

"Why, dad? Why won't you give me pocket money again?" asked Nadine who was now sitting opposite Gionino in the living room.

"Your sister is going to school! From now on just find your own pocket money!" cetus with anger.

Nadine lowered her head, her tears dropped and rubbed her quickly.

"But Nadine can ask me something?"

Gionino just kept quiet, and glanced at the princess who was now a teenager.

"Please pay me money every month, even if it works I'm sure it won't be enough. Can you, dad?" bargain Nadine timidly and bow her head.

"Hm, I'll pay for that!"

Gionino got up and stepped on his feet to enter his study, Nadine could sigh with relief. The cost of SPP school is very expensive, about 2 million per month.

Since his presence is not expected to make Nadine a little keep her distance with the father, Nadine is classified as cheerful and always tell everything to Light and Gionino. But now? Everything is so bland, they are like strangers even in one house. The presence of a serial mother who is expected to be a longing remedy turned out to be just a delusion, Sarita was classified as cruel even though she never hit Nadine.

These subtle innuendos that are so piercing to the heart, it is Sarita's mainstay to hurt my inner self. I just hope that Sarita's mother will change someday, the only thing I want is a mother's love as sincerely as she loves Hanasya.

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Arriving home, Iqbal laid himself on the bed after the man cleaned himself. The man splashed down in his favorite plain white pajamas, he stared at the ceiling of the room. There was only the sound of television filling the room, the house, which is only one floor with a room containing 2 bedrooms and 1 room of household assistants right near the kitchen, still makes it lonely.

With the problems that were present that day, made Iqbal undo the intention to go to Bali. He just wanted to take care of Nadine who had almost neglected to take care of him. Iqbal was completely inexhaustible with some of the events he experienced today, the torture experienced by Nadine was very severe.

Until the phone rings, showing Chika's name there. Iqbal ignored him and chose to lie down to sleep, but the phone did not stop ringing making his gun rant annoyed.

"What the hell is it?!" it was he who picked up the phone.

"Sus, I'm looking for Achika Aurora's patient, where are you?" Iqbal asked with a gasp of breath.

"Oh, who just had an accident?" asked the nurse who Iqbal immediately nodded.

"With the action in the room ER mas, the room you just straight and turn right."

Iqbal without much question stepped his feet wide into the room that had been appointed by the doctor, he saw Chika who was asleep with wounds on the temple and hands that were put in support.

Iqbal squeezed Chika into such a condition, her distant family made Iqbal just sigh. Naturally if the hospital calls him, because in his phone only Iqbal number and only a few close friends, outgoing calls are also mostly Iqbal and the man was never in the phone call Chika.

Iqbal sat next to the woman, the woman with so many wounds on her hands and forehead. This accident was only experienced by Chika, no matter what.

"Oh, you're his family?" ask the doctor who just arrived.

Iqbal immediately got up, and nodded slowly. "How's doc doing?"

"Hard banging is very concerning, most likely Miss Chika will have amnesia" replied the doctor.

Iqbal was flabbergasted to hear that answer, he stared at the helplessly stretched body. Is that so bad?

"I want to move to the incentive room can dock?"

"Can, please go to the administration so that it can be followed."

Iqbal immediately moved into administration, filling in some of the required requirements as well as paying a slightly expensive amount of space but Iqbal had no problem with that. After the administration was done, Iqbal immediately contacted one of Chika's parents who now did not know where her whereabouts because Chika never told.

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After Nadine saw the father who was in the small room, Nadine again frustrated and again blamed herself. Though a few hours ago Nadine has been entertained by friends Iqbal.

The woman, who touched the 17-year-old, sat on the balcony floor of her room.

"What actually happened? Why do you always blame me for the accident? Why?" nadine isak hugged both of her legs.

"I don't even remember clearly the same thing that happened, I just remember the voice of my mother's screams telling me to get away." Nadine blames herself.

Nadine got up and grabbed her phone, she wanted to contact Iqbal but unfortunately there was no answer. Sontak made Nadine cry again, and squeezed her hair violently. Where are you Iqbal? Is that guy asleep?

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