
Hans let out a long sigh, it turned out that the child was stubborn as well, not willing to be frank with him.
"Hazan ... Here, Son. Papa wants to ask but I want you to answer honestly. How would you like to answer papa's question?" hans asked in a tone made as gentle as possible. He also took Hasan into his lap.
Hasan kept silent not to answer his father's question. He was confused as to how. On one hand, he was afraid of Alya's threat, and on the other he couldn't keep any longer what happened to him.
"Hasan, trust papa. Papa will keep this a secret, papa won't tell anyone if Hasan is honest with you." Hans persuaded the child to come clean on him. Hans knew the boy was lying. Something was kept and kept secret by Hasan.
"Mmc ... Hasan's scared, Pa. If Hasan tells others, Hasna's deck will be hurt by that person" Hasan said. He was afraid that Alya would suddenly come with his uncle.
Degh's!
Degh's!
Hans is failing to be a father who can protect the child from a person's crimes.
"Sir Hasan ... Brother is a brave boy, your brother does not tell me how papa can you catch who will do evil on the deck Hasna? If you are honest, you will catch who will do evil to Hasna's deck. Tell your brother the characteristics of the man" Hasan asked his son.
Hasan was silent, perhaps by mentioning his characteristics, just as Hasan did not mention who the person was.
"Mr ... The characteristics of the man were long hair, white skin, a sharp nose and a mole above his lips," Hasan replied with the accent of a seven-year-old.
"Alya Aunt?" guess Hans.
Hasan was silent and lowered. It is clear that Hans's guess was correct.
"Relse ... Don't be afraid, papa thanks brother because brother wants to be frank. Papa will protect you both from Aunt Alya. And make sure Aunt Alya can't hurt you both. Now we'll treat it first." Take Hans to Hasan. Hans applied an anti-pain ointment and bruises on Hasan's arm that looked blue.
"Pa, why is Hasan's arm so blue? Both again!" Tia who had finished bathing approached Hans who was applying pain relief ointment to Hasan. Tia's face already showed a worried look.
"Let papa finish first, then we talk in the room," said Hans still polish and make sure all have been exposed to the ointment well.
"Well, Pa," replied Tia. Tia also helped make sure Hasan's wounds were okay. Just a bruise on the arm.
"Mbak Yuni, please watch the child play yes" Tia told Yuni.
"Okay, Madam." Yuni nodded obediently and moved away to reach the two children who were playing.
Tia and Hans went inside the room, purposely speaking in the room so as not to be heard by their children. Hans and Tia do not want their children to know about adult problems that are certainly not good if known by children his age.
"How, Mas?"
"Sit down, listen carefully. Yesterday mama went berserk and said that Alya is not a good woman for Aris. Mama also said that she does not approve of Aris and Alya because Alya is not really a woman who loves children as we thought all along."
"I mean, Mum? Alya it's not as we know it all along. So what did my mom say at the time was true?"
"Like that, mama said all the reasons why mama insisted on not accepting Alya as her daughter-in-law. Mama once caught Alya memu kul and membe bonnet the mouth of a child who cried while in the hospital. In addition, my mother had also seen Hasan pinched by Alya at school when mama picked up with the driver. We were taking care of Wulan's body."
"Astaghfirullah ... Why did Alya become such a horrible woman, Mas? Outside is good but inside is terrible. We better report it to the school. Tia became afraid that Hasna would be tortured by Alya. Mas! Tomorrow we have to go to Hasna and Hasan's school!"
"Quiet, Tia. I will report it to the school. If it is not responded to then we will move our children's schools. You calm down., Now we think how to say all this to Aris. Hasan was a victim of Alya. Hasan's arm was bruised from being held firmly by Alya when she caught Hasna being scolded by Alya."
"God ... Turns out we misplaced the kids to Alya. Our children will be killed by Alya! It was so horrible for that woman!" Tia stroked the d4da because she did not expect Alya to be that horrible.
"From now on don't ever ask Alya to approach the kids. Soon we have to tell Aris. Don't let Aris choose the wrong partner! Aris is a good boy, what a pity to have a wife like Alya! I'm sure that Alya is still keeping secrets from Aris!"
"Yes, Mas. Tomorrow Tia will tell Aris to decide Alya. But if Aris refuses how, Mas?" tia asked worried if Aris refused to decide Alya.
"Well, that's what I was thinking. If love has spoken. The ugliness of the couple will not be seen. Only God can separate the two" added Hans who was also worried if Aris refused advice from his brother.
"We have to find evidence, Mas. Maybe what happened to Hasan we can make evidence. Aris loved Hasan. Surely he will think about what we say if it concerns Hasan's safety" Tia suggested.
"Your nose is good, honey. Let's take a photo and send Hasan's wound to Aris. Hopefully Aris will listen, minimally will find his own evidence of the truth that he got from us" said Hans.
"May Aris open his heart and mind. Hoaaam .. mas I was sleepy, I don't know why lately I often quickly sleepy, but at that time sleep was hard. Hoaham ...." Tia Kemabli yawned and moved to her bed.
"Mas ... My waist seal, please incandescent yes ..." whine Tia with spoiled.
"Yes, here's the mas pijitin," replied Hans lightly kneeling Tia's waist.
"Mas ... don't stop until Tia's back!" pinta Tia while closing her already sticky eyes. He wanted to sleep while being sneered at Hans.
"Crsst ... Go to sleep, I'll wait for you to go soundly" Hans replied, but the one he spoke to was asleep.
"Hm ... Your face is so adorable when you sleep. Really at your age you still look beautiful. I don't think I want you to work and have any other kind of relationship" Hans muttered as he tidied up Tia's hair.
Triings ....
Triings ....
Tia's phone is ringing. Hans moved from his seat to see who was on the phone night.
"Qatar's Dharma? Who's she?" hans muttered that read the name of the contact who called out to Tia. Hans hesitated but was also curious to pick up the call. Hans pressed the green button.
"Hallo?"
"Hallo?"
Pajo ....
"Sound! Accepted turned off! Just be careful if you disturb Tia!" muttered Hans who was annoyed with Sharma.
The night was getting late, Hans threw himself beside his wife. Hans hugged his wife from behind.
"Hm ... Thank God Tia is getting healthier and gaining weight. Pe rut had felt held, different from the first flat when hugged," said Hans who felt more love Tia.
***
Next day.
"Become ... Honey, let's get up ... In the morning," said Hans, gently awakening Tia.
"Hoam ... Yes mas, Tia prayed at dawn first," said Tia wriggling. He runs the same activities as his usual days.
Tia and Hans as usual carry out all their duties and obligations as parents and also successful business people.
"Ma ...."
"Yes, sister," replied Tia while making sweet tea for her husband.
"Hasan didn't go to school ... Afraid later at school to meet with Aunt Alya," said Hasan who is still afraid of Alya.
"Relse ... Sister classes are different, later you do not have to leave class or play with friends in class. Later let mama tell teacher sister to take care of sister in class. Papa also told my mom that papa would ask for protection for my brother, to be kept away from Aunt Alya."
"But, Ma ... Brother is afraid if adek why-why." Hasan also thought about the safety of his only brother.
Tia fell silent, she forgot to talk to her husband about the plan if at school.
"In a moment, mom said papa first how good it was. You shower and get ready for breakfast. Let me talk to you first, papa," said Tia stroking the child's head.
"OKay, Ma. Brother wants to take a shower and prepare breakfast first" Hasan replied with an adorable face.
Tia immediately finished making tea and rushed to the husband in his room.
"Maas ...." Tia approached the husband.
"Yes, honey," Hans replied as he brushed his hair.
"Mas, kids how's school going? Hasan said he was scared of going to school. And he was also afraid that Hasna was why - why because Hasna was a disciple of Alya," asked Tia with a worried look.