
The woman with the paled face was sitting limp, she could only beg the Papa for forgiveness. With a taste that cannot be said. The woman can only look down on her guilt, even if this is half her fault.
Karin, with her position and self-esteem is worthless. Making her stunned when her Papa did not even believe her current situation. He said he could not, pleading could not, all Karin could do was wait for her fate for her own decision.
"standing"
Karin stopped her action, standing facing Papa Pratama with a deathly face. His eyes shifted in the other direction, he was afraid to talk to Papa Pratama because of the incident earlier.
Removed his tissue came out of nowhere but Papa Pratama apparently still has a heart. He didn't want to hurt his one daughter. Initially Karin who was stopped with her cries began to cry bitterly, forcibly Karin hugged her Papa tightly.
"Ka"
"I'm sorry papa. I'll take responsibility, it's all my fault..."
Papa put away his daughter's body, wiping away the tears that fell from both of her eyebrows. Pratama is silent only a thousand languages, holding tightly his daughter's hand.
"Let's go home"
"Eh?" Karin sobbed increasingly shocked by the blak nature of her Papa blak with as good as her telling herself to go home together, while she still had a lot of business in this prison.
Papa turned his face to the side, "Mama is waiting for you. It's not good to keep going here, let Papa take care of all this. Take it easy" Papa said without fear even though this is in the police station area.
Mr. Mor did not accept with Pratama's words for solving this problem just like that, without getting a satisfactory answer from Karin. From beside Mr. Mor grasping Karin's palm at that time Karin was holding his cheek because of the slap just now, Mr. Mor told the woman to stay here.
Pratama feels weird seeing his son is still not
move, turn around Pratama's body with Mr. Mor who does not want to let his son go.
"You want it ap-"
"I still don't accept this case, but there's not enough evidence. And you're as good as bringing your daughter home? You know that your daughter is being interrogated?" sharp look Mr. Mor, reciprocated by a sharp truce as well.
Karin looked down, she could not go anywhere. Feeling both his hands held by Papa and detective Mor. Azre immediately rewinded the body of his best friend, the intention of whispering something until detective Mor was silent stiff.
"You, don't play with her. He was a big boss with abundant power. Everything can be said by Mr. Pratama. You don't know? If Mr. Pratama can destroy you" whispered Mr. Azre by patting the man on the shoulder twice, so that detective Mor realized who the person who faced him.
Pratama stared intently at the 2 detectives behind him with sharp silhouettes. "I will take care of this myself, if only my son is wrong I will imprison him" said Pratama, Karin was immediately made to swallow with difficulty because of his Papa.
"You want money? How much I give. Give me some time with my daughter, just last night. I'll bring him here tomorrow. And prove that my son is innocent at all"
Pratama walked at a fast pace while holding his daughter. Karin was overwhelmed by following her parents to get to the front of the car park.
From then on Karin just kept quiet, touched the smooth right cheek that hit the slap earlier and squeezed tightly into her trousers. He could only close his eyes until he got home.
"I'm afraid" he covered his face with both palms of his hands. There was no talk in the car, they just kept quiet. No one can open their voices, only wounds. The wounds came. Crying without a sound he could. If he cries until it sounds can be angry with his Papa.
The Pratama Family Residence.
In the living room, Adriana had been waiting for her son from earlier. Adriana stood up, walked slowly towards her child whose condition was not good.
Adriana was not angry, even Mama hugged Karin affectionately. Mam cried instead, patting her son's shoulder a few times.
Mam came while carrying ice cubes that have been lined with cloth . First clean the child's wound with plain water so that all germs are lost. After that Karin held a cloth filled with ice cubes and taped to her cheeks, a cold sore. Karin can only hold it, maybe not for long.
"Father!!" Adriana yells to her husband, because Pratama is hassling herself with her HP. "What is Papa doing??? Look at your son being hurt! How the hell are you!"
Pratama hurt her HP back, "Sorry" Papa stroked the back of Karin's hand with a guilty feeling. Karin shook her head slowly, "It's all my fault, I deserve a tuk-"
"NO!!!KARIN IS NOT WRONG! YOU WILL NEVER BE GUILTY! CAMPER IT!!!"
Karin faced back, Mama Adriana defended her even though she had done new problems in this house. He was confused, he had to choose, this was his fault or not, because all of it was happening in front of his two eyes. There's no way that this is not all said to be his fault.
"Still sick" Papa checks Karin's condition by touching the soft former slap from her. Karin just hissed, she couldn't scream except alone at home. The taste is balanced, sometimes a little bit squeaky sometimes there is no taste at all.
Now Karin can only smile to see her parents still believe in her despite a split-second misunderstanding. And he will not forget the harsh words of his Papa until his heart is pierced a little.
"I'm a shame, Pa. I've also made new problems here. I don't deserve to be here, let alone make the family's good name bad. L'm... This. -"Sighing, closed eyes feel all the worry in his sweat sweat.
"Forgot that"
"Hm?" he looked at his father with his mouth closed. "What is Papa saying?!" mama asked curiously, holding Karin's head with both hands, "What do you mean Karin?" asked Mam so curious.
Karin immediately sweated wet. He glanced here and there, Papa also opened his voice. "No Mama. It was just the detective at the police station making fun of Karin. Karin's disappearance until thought until now" Pratama's deceit does not want to make a fuss with his wife. Adriana just sighed softly, neatly styling her son's messy hair earlier.
"Let's go to sleep. Your problem is over, right? Don't think, tonight Mama will sleep as much as you. Papa's still a lot of work, come on" Mam Adriana held her arm, taking Karin to her room.
Stared at his Papa who was behind with a flat face. Papa looked at Karin as well with an ordinary gaze. Up on the stairs to get to her Mam's room, Karin still thinks hard.
"How's this... Tomorrow I will be taken to that sacred place. I don't want to, Papa is also a sign of not acting at all . Is it true that Papa gave me up tomorrow in the dark in prison? After Mama goes to sleep I will go to Papa, maybe Papa will talk to me something. All right, then I'll have to put Mam to sleep as fast as she can"
Karin smiles as Mama Adriana invites Karin to enter her room.
"Good night, Karin"
"Good Night Mam"
The table lights were turned off, they were fast asleep but not with Karin who had been awake from earlier. From earlier she waited for her mother to fall asleep without her interruption again.
Until he smiles all he can do, even though his mam is asleep but this warm feeling will not disappear.
"Thankfully there was Mama. Otherwise I could be slapped out and Papa was gone" Karin sat down, kissed Mam's forehead slowly, and went from the bed to her Papa's study.
"But I'm sorry, your son still has a lot of mistakes that have not been corrected. Forgive your son for lying to you. This is all Karin can do, keep going, again and again" the last Karin enveloped her Mama with a thick blanket.
Karin stared at the star outside the window from here.
"Tasya" Karin instantly remembered her son.
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