
That afternoon, the birds chirping on the tree to witness, the wind could feel, my father Reyhan Anggara Ningrat had collapsed, he was now not as told in the mother's notebook, his arrogance was thinning, he was, his heart began to soften, grandfather was the same, he was not inexhaustibly wiping away the tears that kept dripping with his sleeves.
"Report master, young master Arsyaf has been found" one of the bodyguards reported to father. Dad took off his embrace from me, wiped his tears, he again showed his beautiful face.
"Report details!" Dad's orders.
"At this time young Mr. Arsyaf is in Indonesia, several military soldiers from the country who brought the young master using an Apache AH 64E helicopter fighter"
"That's my army well, I'm sure they thought Arsyaf was me" because my memories that had started to come back I easily recognized every piece of information that existed.
"Right, the odds are definitely like that. Prepare everything! we're going on a trip there" said Dad.
My eyes immediately turned to my father, convincing him that what he just said was real.
"We're going to Indonesia?" ask me without hesitation.
"Of course, your sister has obviously been taken there, we have to pick her up right away. What's up?"
"It's okay, eemmm is dad going to see mom?" Dad did not answer my question immediately, the atmosphere was suddenly silent. At first glance only a detailed clock is heard.
"We can think about that later" replied the father.
My purpose in coming here was to bring my father to my mother, there was a bit of disappointment when my father said 'later', did not you know, if Arsyaf gets brought to Indonesia, meaning my sister will be sent back to my mother's house as well, didn't dad think about it, or did he pretend not to know.
"But yeah"
"No! If you say it later, it means no words but" Dad's tone slightly raised. I turned to look at grandfather, he just hinted at me to be patient.
One more trait of the father that has not changed, when the decision has been spoken, then no one else can sue. No one, neither grandfather nor mother, can dispute the orders of the father.
"Promise? What promise?"
"Dad promised to tell me about mom" I said, taking the promise I kept saying as long as I had amnesia.
"Why did you tell that to me, you already know everything"
I know why you say that, because I am a child who from birth lives with my mother, I should know everything, but the curse is an explanation from my father.
"Not yet, Arsyad does not know the truth, why can you do that to mom?, why did you leave mom just like that? But on the other hand why don't you ever let go of mom? Why do you keep torturing me even when you leave her? Why...?"
"Enough Arsyad!" My breath sounded angry. I kept quiet, waiting for what he would do.
"Dad, dad never left your mom, dad was wrong to make you suffer, but I never felt like leaving your mom, dad, dad was just too embarrassed, he said, I'm too embarrassed to see your mother"
Dad's body staggered, he was electrocuted when he heard my question, he started to walk backwards, looking for a seat to support his helpless-looking body. At that time grandfather also only saw the debate between father and son without doing anything.
"Father wrong son, I admit it, since the departure of Novita's sister father, when the world was very gloomy for father to look at, father always blame your mother for Novita's death, Novita, but after arriving at the hospital, the doctor gave me a little book, dad opened it slowly, it was a note from Novita to the father who was entrusted to the doctor after your aunt's departure"
Dad was silent, he took something from his pocket, a book, the book was indeed small because it could fit him.
"You can read it for yourself, son, you'll know why you didn't dare meet your mother so much"
I received the book, started to open it, started to read curiously.
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