My Father is Not a Criminal

Chapter 17

Joni drove his bike with a little speeding. Passing through a quiet rice field area, especially at an hour that shows a few minutes before midnight, makes people have to make guts.

"Yes, Lord, protect your servant" said a prayer from Joni's lips.

GUBRAAAKKKK

Suddenly Joni's motor like stuck, making Joni fall rolled and into the trench. Suddenly, two body figures with face coverings, immediately approached and took over Joni's motorbike.

"WOI ... MALING, ROB, BEGAL! PLEASE, THERE'S A BEGAL, PLEASE!"

The two men looked up at Joni, then casually they went on a Joni motorcycle. Joni who tried to get out of the trench became annoyed.

"FUCKING...PIGS CLUCKING...FUR MONKEY...HORSE WARTS!!!!"

Joni continued to shout the curses that occurred to her brain. Joni's entire clothes and face are full of mud, so she looks more like a swamp in the horror film Swamp Thing.

"Damn it, I'm today. The intention is to work overtime in the office to find extra money, ehh motor even lost. Where is still credit again.really siaalll."

With gontai Joni walking away from the rice fields, there is no point in shouting, no one will hear.

Both begal who managed to get away with the bike Joni feel very happy, their mission was successful tonight. When they felt safe, they decided to stop.

"Where, Bro? Our work tonight?" ask Mus to Sueb.

"That's a damn good thing, bro. The bike is new, it was two months ago. It can be quite fluid," Sueb replied with a laugh.

"Who wants to melt? You, or me?"

"Let me do it, bro? Because of my subscription tinkerer, usually set the highest price."

"Okay, Bro. If that's what you said. I take it right."

"So, you believe me, bro?"

"Trust me, Bro. Among the perpetrators of curanmor, you are notoriously honest about the division of results.

" Well, leave it to me! You just take it right."

"Your wife isn't home anymore, is she?"

"Kok you know?"

"Yes if your wife is home, there's no way you'd want to have fun with Mira? Your wife is so much prettier and bohay than Mira."

"Pinter is you, too, bro. My wife is going home to her father. He's sulking because I can't buy him a branded bag."

Mus laughed at Sueb's annoyed face. Among their curanmor friends, the story of Sueb's very matre wife, has become an open secret.

Also the news of the beauty and sexiness of Sueb's wife, often becomes a material plunge. The two couples are not worth it, no wonder if many suspect, Sueb can get his wife by using pellet science.

Indeed, since Dika refused to be invited to do old work, Sueb changed coworkers. It's impossible for Sueb to leave the job now, maybe his beautiful wife asked to be divorced. Therefore, now Sueb works with Mus, a friend and fellow soldier.

Elsewhere, Bu Bakir seemed happy, his desire to go home and meet his daughter was realized.

After hours of sitting on the train, finally Bu Bakir arrived also at his parents' house. His longing for Nabila, his son only wayang he overflowed by hugging tightly his son.

"How are you, honey? Mother miss very much the same Bila," said Bu Bakir while hugging his son.

"When you miss Mom too. Though only a few months we did not meet, but for when it has been like many years," said Bila while wiping his tears.

"Sama, Honey. Mother also feels like when you feel, I miss you very much. If you could, I'd fly here to see you."

Bu Bakir tried to smile, making his face look strange, crying and laughing at the same time. After feeling enough to let go of longing, Bu Bakir invites Bila to go home immediately. This time they will use angkot, because it is innate that much and so they can chat.

"You know what you're in prison for?"

"Yes, Aunt Winda told me a lot about your father's condition. Your father is dying now, maybe his life will not be long anymore" said Mother sadly.

"When you meet the Father, Mom. Indeed, you look unhealthy from the beginning you go to prison. Coupled with his longing for the two of us, making the condition of the Father increasingly decreased. I'll see it too."

"Well, if your father had never been involved in unlawful acts, surely our situation would not have been this confident. We will continue to be together and happy, even in a mediocre state."

Back Mom wiped away the tears that melted on her cheeks. Fortunately, the angkot they were riding, was empty of passengers. Until they are more free to chat, without shame if anyone hears it.

"It all happened, Mom. Time can't be replayed, right? There's no point in being regretted. The important thing is, tomorrow we will meet with you. Let us forgive each other, so that the Father no longer has a burden. Maybe that way, you'll heal faster."

"Yes, Bil, you're right. All this time the wrong Mother, too indulge the selfishness of Mother. I never accept the Father's excuses, in Mom's eyes too, your father is always wrong, never does the right thing."

Nabila just sighed for a while, trying to digest what Mom just said. You always wrong in your eyes? Never done the right thing? Didn't Mom speak wrong?

"I mean Mom, is it wrong Dad?"

"No, Bill, the wrong mom. I'm just assuming Mom, that your dad was wrong. Your father could have been right, and your mother wrong. I was too prejudiced by your father."

"Thank God, I've realized Mom's mistake. So tomorrow we will both meet you and apologize, because if you also feel a lot wrong to you."

Bakir's mother stroked her son's back gently. In the heart of Bu Bakir grateful, Nabila his son can be independent and mature in the face of life.

Before long, the angkot stopped in front of a narrow alley leading to the house of Grandpa and Grandma Bila. Soon the two got down from the angkot, and walked side by side towards the house. Nabila brought a large bag containing Mother's clothes, while Mother carrying a cardboard box of instant noodles, which contained souvenirs.

Nabila's grandfather and grandmother, who saw their children and grandchildren walking from a distance, were very happy, then welcomed Nabila and her mother in front of the gate.

"Ah, it's so comfortable in this house, I haven't been here in years."

Nabila smiled sweetly, starting tonight, Nabila has a mother. Mother who has been away for a long time and just returned.