
So surprised Camila with what she saw, she lost the figure of her husband. He immediately moved up, staring intently at the surroundings to look for the figure he had followed here. Camila also broke through the sea of humans who were dancing enjoying very loud dj music.
"Mas Candra!" call Camila in her despair.
He felt uneasy in that place, especially when a few male eyes were staring at him wildly. Camila almost gave up and returned, as her eyes caught the figure of her husband's friend she knew.
Camila immediately ran after him, not caring about the curse of some people who were disturbed by his actions. He followed the only person he knew here. Her husband's friend continued to step up, taking Camila up the stairs and towards another room of the dance area.
"What exactly is this place?" muttered Camila asked softly, while watching the surroundings.
Camila's steps came to a halt, as her husband's friend walked into the door of another room. At first Camila was hesitant, because not necessarily she would find her husband there. However, her curiosity was so intense at this moment, and wanted to know what was really inside the room.
The next time Camila stepped slowly, opening the door of the room carefully so that her figure was not suspected. Just when he could see what was inside there, his eyes widened with half-opened lips.
"Mas Candra," he called out with an already irregular heartbeat.
With her own eyes, Camila saw her husband in the room with his other friends. Even more surprising, is the figure of a naked woman dancing on a table.
Camila's breathing roared, and she just walked over to her husband. He gets angry, vents everything at Candra with punches and slaps.
Not only there, he also threatened Candra's married friends, and would report this to their wives.
After venting her anger at all the men who were there, Camila's rampage turned towards the only naked woman who was there. Camilla almost beats up the woman, when stopped by Candra. Although Candra explained everything if it wasn't an affair. But still, the figure of the comfort woman still continues to haunt the mind of Camila.
"And do you know who the naked woman you saw was?" camila asked then, after she finished speaking. He looked at Juna with a deeply hurt look. "He is Laura, Juna. The woman ... the woman was a stripper who almost served your own father," she added in a hoarse voice recalling the inner wounds that had occurred to her.
Juna did not reply, he had been silent in frustration. His breathing seemed disjointed, and his head was so dizzy that he had to support it with his hands.
There was a feeling of tightness in his heart, which made his chest ache. He did not know whether it was a feeling of disappointment, anger, or sadness. Juna was like a dazed person with such mixed feelings.
"Ma .. are you sure what you saw at the time? I mean, maybe Mama forgot because it was a long time ago?" asked Juna then after a moment of silence. He seemed unable to believe and take for granted the story of the mother's past.
"You doubt me, Juna? How can you forget the face of the woman who has been haunting your nightmares?" ask Camila back with a ketus.
"But how can it be?" asked Juna again in confusion. "What if it's just Mama's stratagem? What if Mama lied to let Laura's figure become despicable in my eyes?" Juna's breathing even seemed disjointed, and his eyes were still irregular.
"It's all true, Juna!"
Camila was just about to reply, when a loud voice sounded from the front. When she turned her head, she saw her husband enter with firm steps. Camila's smile rose at a glance, seeing her husband defending her to unravel the past.
"Father!" juna was shocked to see his father coming. He immediately looked up, to see the middle-aged man who made him exist in this world.
"Laura was indeed the comfort woman hired by my friend five years ago. She really became a stripper, while serving us," Candra added seriously. He was not even ashamed to expose his own disgrace to the child.
"If that's true, why didn't you guys tell me this from the beginning, huh?" snapped Aruna asked back with a disappointed heart. "Why, Ma, Pa? Why?" his roar.
Camila's cry that she had been holding since, now exploded also saw her son look frustrated. Quickly, she approached her son and embraced him affectionately. "Because Mama and papa don't want you to feel ashamed and disgusted at yourself, son. Papa doesn't want you to blame yourself for loving a cheap woman like Laura."