My Father is Not a Criminal

Chapter 19

Nabila was crying beside the bed where her father was lying. Mr. Bakir's situation is very weak, much weaker than a month ago.

At this time Pak Bakir's body looks very thin, it can be said to live bone dressing skin. Pak Bakir's eyes looked sunken and his surroundings blackened, panda's eyes said people.

The breath of Mr. Bakir also seemed to be stingy, making pity for those who saw it. Bu Bakir was also seen crying beside his son. Bu Bakir deeply regretted his attitude towards her husband.

"Thank you, you guys have come. Now you are ready, if God calls you home," said Pak Bakir lirih, barely heard.

"Sir, don't talk like that, I'm sure you're cured! And later we will gather again like first," said Bu Bakir.

"Mom...Forgive me, yes! You have made it and if you suffer. Forgive you who have not been able to make you both happy" said Pak Bakir sadly.

"Mother has made Mother happy, sir. It is precisely Mother who apologizes, Mother no longer believes the same Father. I'm really really, really sorry. Would you, sorry, Mother?"

"Mom's always sorry, even though I haven't apologized."

Bu Bakir was saddened to hear the words of her husband. She regretted, all this time had accused her husband of committing a crime. Though he knew, Mr. Bakir was a good person, and responsible. And never neglect to carry out the obligation of worship.

"Mom, I have something to tell you. If, can you talk to your mom alone for a second?"

Nabila nodded, then walked out from inside the clinic, giving her parents a chance to talk together.

"Close come here, Mom. I have something to say, and I hope you can keep it a secret."

Bu Bakir approached and sat down next to her husband. Pak Bakir said something, and it made Bu Bakir surprised and angry.

"Mom.., you said, don't be angry!"

"Ta..But, Sir. Our family is devastated because of him. Mother can't just shut up. Pity Bila, because the person's life so suffered. Mother is also the same, forced to work to Jakarta. Dad moreover, until it hurts like gini," said Bu Bakir growled.

"Easy, Mom. Anger will not change the situation. Everything has happened, let's just take the lesson. God is not sleeping, there will be justice for us."

Bu Bakir sighed, in fact his heart was furious at the words of her husband. But her husband's words have a point, they've all happened, they can't be repeated.

"Can you keep this a secret? Let God give you justice."

Bu Bakir nodded, but his heart grew sadder, and tears began to pour down his cheeks.

"Yes, Sir. My mother does not want to see him anymore. I'm sure you won't be able to hold back the anger from him."

"Prophey, Mom. Mr. Tepip Bila, take care of our children, school the high. You want to be a scholar."

"Taa...But, Sir. Which mom can afford Nabila's tuition?" bu Bakir said sadly.

"Father, prepare, Mom. There are deposits for Nabila tuition fees. You have prepared for a long time."

Bu Bakir was surprised to hear the words of her husband again. She never thought, it turns out her husband had prepared for the future of their child in such a way.

"I'm sorry, sir! You really have been wrong to me all this time."

"And you said, I'm sorry about Mom before I apologize."

Bu Bakir hugged the weak body of her husband, and again poured out tears on the chest of her husband who was no longer the field as before.

There was a knock at the door, and when he entered with a woman, after hearing the voice from within.

"How are you, Mas?" ask Winda, the woman who entered with Nabila.

"Yes this way, Deck. Can't say good either. Are you alone or are you the same as Dika?"

"Alone, Mas. When Tasya went to school, he worked in his workshop. I was here, but he said he couldn't, a lot of laptops to take today."

"Oh, so. Means Dika now focus on working in a workshop, not trading motorcycles like first again?"

"Yes, Mas. Don't want to work out of town first. I want to be close to family, he said."

Bu Bakir was silent - quietly out of the room, If anyone sees it, immediately follow his mother out.

"Mom, where are you going?" ask Nabila.

"Mommy there's a need for a minute. You accompany me Father and Bulek Vinda! I'm going to the cafeteria, buy a tah anget, I'm catching a cold."

If he could not deny his mother's request, he immediately returned to the room where his father was treated. While Bu Bakir pretended to go to the cafeteria, but actually, Bu Bakir did not want to meet Winda.