JUDITH

JUDITH
YUDITH PLAN



Perhaps exhausted after crying for a long time, Irene fell asleep in Yudith's arms. After laying down and enveloping him, Yudith came out of the room to retrieve Irene's administrative map and immediately returned again. He sat on the bedside chair to look after Irene, while recording the details of the events just now into the observation book.


As Yudith was taking notes, Ms. Yuliana entered. "Irene's mom's in the living room, talking to you."


Yudith glanced at Irene and Bu Yuliana added, "Let me take care. It's there. Oh, yes, mumupung Bu Duwina alone, you try asking about the scar on Irene's leg."


"Yes, Miss Yuli. I'll go to the living room first."


Yudith's arrival forced Bu Duwina to take her eyes off the cell phone she was operating on. The middle-aged woman smiled widely welcoming him.


"Sorry Sister Yudith, Irene must have been very troublesome," Bu Duwina said kindly after shaking hands and Yudith sat next to her.


"I'm obligated, Mom."


"Thank you very much, I've been patient with Irene's attitude. Oh yeah, where's the irenenya?"


"Sorry, Mom. Iren's sleeping."


"Oh, yes, no papa then. Oh yes, Sister. I want to apologize for Magda's rude behavior."


Yudith smiled faintly. "Although we actually do not understand why Ms. Magda is angry, but what has happened is wrong."


"Yes, that's how he is." Bu Duwina smiled awkwardly. Even as Yudith looked at him, she hurriedly turned her eyes away.


"Mother Duwina, Irene was left here because the family wished she could be better, right?" Yudith began to plan. Even if it means he has to talk a lot, it's not a problem.


"Yes, of course that's our hope. What's wrong, huh?"


"Look, Mom. To be able to provide the right handling, we need the cooperation of Mother and family. We wanted to know some things that might have caused Irene to become like that."


"Yes, I understand. So, what should you do?"


Yudith reached into the pocket of her nurse's shirt and took a look at the two photos that Irene used to tuck into the book, and then showed them to Ms. Duwina. "If you may know, this man is Irene, Mom?"


Bu Duwina's hand was about to grab the two photos, but Yudith immediately pulled them back and put them on her lap. With an indifferent gesture as if oblivious to Bu Duwina's shocked gaze, Yudith asked again, "How about, Mom? Who is that guy? Irene always looked at this photo."


Moments later Duwina seemed nervous, but then replied, "That's Irene's real father. She died three years ago, but Irene still misses her a lot. He is not familiar with his new father, often speaking impolitely. Sometimes his behavior is also outrageous."


With that answer, Yudith felt that he was still in a reasonable stage. However, why was Madam Magda unwilling to answer? He even threatened to transfer Irene to another foundation. How strange. It seemed like something was hidden and between Bu Duwina and Bu Magda, Yudith was sure that someone was lying.


"What does this mean, huh, Mom? You see, while here Irene really does not want to talk and likes to be alone. " Tone asked Yudith very lightly and casually, there was absolutely no sign of being interrogated.


"She spits, punches, bites, babbles if she doesn't want a new father and wants her father back. If it had been like that he would have gone berserk and hurt us and hurt ourselves. We-"


Bu Duwina suddenly stopped and stared a little pushy. Yudith could read an invisible sentence written on the woman's face: Fortunately I did not miss it.


"So so. Worth it all over his feet a lot of scars." Yudith murmured, talking more to herself.


Bu Duwina's face looked stiff, her attitude was nervous as well. However, Yudith remained indifferent as if unaware of it. The girl came back and said, "I'm sorry, Mom. There's one more question. Did, my mother's husband ever do violence to Irene."


"Of course never!" The volume of Bu Duwina's voice suddenly increased. Yudith immediately looked at the woman fixedly and the person immediately looked nervous. "I-I mean that if you hit the heck never, snapping is very rare. If Irene ever told you a no-no, Sister Yudith don't believe."


"No, Miss Duwina. I asked Mother precisely because Irene did not want to talk, as I have said many times."


"Oh, yes."


The next day, Yudith went to Bu Lenni to report on Irene's progress. After reading through all the notes, the guidance teacher looked at Yudith and smiled.


"The engagement of Sister Davince is indeed accurate. You knew? Actually, Irene was not on the list of client practice handling cases because it was still new. But Sister Davince said she should be listed and you're in charge. The reason is, Sister Davince argues that you and Irene will be much more able to understand each other because they are both quiet. And look,"


Ms. Lenni tapped on Yudith's notebook, then continued, "You used a heart-to-heart disguised way of speaking in a story. He was touched it meant his life experience was more or less like that."


"But he still doesn't want to talk, Mom."


"No papa. I need to be more patient, yes. This alone had exceeded expectations-" Suddenly Bu Lenni stopped talking, then smiled and added, "On Irene's scar and everything that could have caused a misunderstanding, it also makes the Irene family uncomfortable, it should not be continued. Your task now is to focus on making Irene comfortable and finally open your heart even wider."


Yudith stared at Bu Lenni. He really didn't understand why he suddenly had to stop just like that? Yes, he also knew that in the end all the efforts made would hit a dead end if the Irene family did not want to cooperate. Lack of information, constrained distance and situations if you want to go further to gather more information or maybe evidence.


Unknowingly, Yudith breathed a long breath. Though he already had a plan and thought he would finish it before the holiday time arrived.


Why do we have to finish before the holidays come? It was because to anticipate the commotion when Irene refused to be invited home for vacation. Yudith was really curious and wanted to find out what really happened.


After coming from the teacher's room, Yudith met his friends in an ordinary place. They were all busy copying the written reports from the doodled books to the official school-given books.


Seeing Andreas stop writing, Yudith asked, "More? Here I help you."


Those who were serious about taking notes immediately raised their eyes to look at Yudith. Andreas as well. It's nothing, it's just that Yudith is most anti help others do the job. Moreover, Andreas could clearly do it himself.


"Where is the devil's lamb? Devil toilet what devil office teacher?" seloroh Rirism.


Sister Vero suddenly laughed. It was amused to hear Yudith taking the initiative to offer assistance to Andreas. "You why the hell? It's so weird."


"What do you want to ask An? Just say do not use help to help everything. Call it, brownies, bika ambon, or whatever you say." Fitus even digresses not because it makes Sister Vero and Ririsma giggle.


"What's up, to, Dith?" ask Andreas.


"I want to ask you a favor, but I'm going to Tidar."


Sister Vero and Ririsma's laughter stopped. They all looked at Yudith curiously.


"What's the fuck you want?"


"You're looking for information about Irene and her family."


"yeah! Didn't you just say Miss Lenni had forbidden to interfere in Irene's family affairs?"


"Dith, I agree." Sister Vero is excited. "When? I'm coming with."


"I'm okay, Dith. But maybe there'll be no problem?" Andreas finally made his voice. "But if you want that, I support it. When are you going there?"


"Sunday day."


"okay."


As the only one who is most rational when others are compact to obey emotions, Fitus also said, "You don't look for things."


But it must end up being a samsak boxing Sister Vero and Ririsma.