My Father is Not a Criminal

The Part 33

Raka held her cheeks reddened by Dessy's tamp*ran, the guy seemed so emotionally ignited. His eyes looked glared and his lips trembled withholding anger.

"What are you doing, Dess? Are not my words true, this prisoner only uses you."

"Don't equate everyone like you, Ka. Nabila is much better than you who are cunning, making friends just to be used. I'm sure, Nabila is sincere, friends with me."

"Don't you stand up for this prisoner, Dess. If he doesn't know you're a rich man's son, there's no way he'd want to be friends with you."

"Shut your mouth, bangs*t! It's not worth talking to Nabila. You better look, if you don't have it, you can sit on the toilet, there is!"

Nabila approached Dessy who looked so emotional, then invited her to sit on their bench. Nabila gave Dessy water to drink, so that the girl looked calmer.

"What's wrong with you, Des? Kok is so emotional with Raka, I'm the one who is said not to bother you know," asked Nabila softly.

"Later to tell me, Bil, but not now. I'm still emotional with that Bangs*t one."

"Yes, relax, when you're ready, you can tell me!"

Dessy simply nodded, the girl's breathing also began to settle down, a sign of her emotions starting to subside.

Elsewhere, Rika tries to take the heart of Tasya, her foster child, in order to be used to launch the action. Rika spoils Tasya very excessively, and makes the little girl unwilling to part with him. Even Tasya always whines and cries loudly, every time Rika beramit go home in the afternoon.

"Tante Rica don't go home, Tasya wants Aunt here!!"

"And tomorrow morning, Auntie will be here again, dear. Morningiii, before Tasya wakes up, Aunt is already here, promise."

Rika brandished her two fingers as a symbol she promised, so that Tasya would be left home.

"Hik.hik..hik, Tasya does not want Aunt home. Must nemenin Tasya here continue!!"

"But Auntie has to go home, Sa--"

"Why is Tasya crying, Ma'am?" ask the Winda who suddenly appeared.

"Maa.mamaaa, Aunt Rika can't go home, let Tasya stay here."

Tasya ran and hugged her mother, hoping her mother would give Rika permission to stay. While Rika was smiling cunningly, her rotten intentions might soon be accomplished.

"Tasya, Aunt Rika should go home first, son. Tomorrow morning Aunt Rika will be here again. So, now Tasya with Mama first, tomorrow play with Aunt Rica again."

"Tasya don't want to! Just want Auntie Rica, Mama will be busy, Tasya so lonely!"

Tasya remained sulky until her mother was overwhelmed to calm the boy down. Rika just kept quiet, not saying a word, but inwardly smiled, a sly smile.

"Where, Rika? Do you want to stay here tonight? I have a patient who's going to give birth tonight, so if Tasya's fussy, I'm going to be troubled."

"Well, ma'am, if I have to stay here. No one is waiting for me either, understandably, I will live alone."

"Yes already then, Madam Rika can occupy the guest room. Sorry, ma'am, so troublesome."

Winda smiled, looking at his son who returned cheerful because Rika was staying at their house. Suddenly, the woman remembered Nabila and her mother. Tasya was also very clingy with the two of them, and always cried when they came home.

"Kok see it like that, Mommy?" tanya Rika who realized noticed by Winda.

"I just remember my neighbor first, Ma'am. Tasya is so sticky as Bu Bakir and his son, always crying like gini when they want to be left home. Finally, Tasya would often sleep in their house if I had a patient at night."

"Where are they going now, Ma'am?"

"Move over. Mr. Bakir was an inmate on charges of aggravation and murder, continued to die in prison. Well, the Nabila his son, entrusted here with his parents, until he finished Junior High at that time. So Tasya is very familiar with them."

"Is Madam Winda not afraid, her son is close to such a person? It could be that if the father is evil, his son is also lost. If suddenly Tasya dicul*k how do you, Ma'am?"

"I didn't think about it before, Rika. I know them and their families, before they were nice, there was never a problem with the neighbors. But when suddenly Mr. Bakir was arrested as a perpetrator*nuhan, yo I was shocked. Still thinking, if he's just a victim wrongfully caught, so I want to take their child. But, the reply was not even sure."

"meaning?"

"Yes when Pak Bakir died, I was the same Mas Dika served to his house, uh dicuekin with their families. He was asked not to say, it was like a guest was not invited. It hurts me, Mother."

"What a kayak is that, Ma'am? It was also helped. A dog, you know, will not bite the hand that gives him food, when humans do not know to return the favor?"

"Come, Ma'am. I don't know how they think either. I'm sorry, Madam Rika, I'm so venting!"

"Father, consider us again sharing, Ms. Winda. I can also learn from his experience, Miss Winda, not to be too kind to someone."

"Yes, mending is also that, rather than my heartache."

Rika smiled sweetly to take the heart of Vinda, her employer. But inwardly, Rika had already planned something that would take advantage of the kindness of Vinda and her family.

"Yes yes, Ma'am, I live first. Titip Tasya yes, I want to check on my patient first, it's been opening six, maybe now it's going to give birth!"

"Yes, Missus."

Rika accompanies Tasya to play the doll in his room, while starting to recap*the little boy's thoughts.

"The problem is not bored, in a mulu house?"

"Yes bored, Auntie. Tasya wants to go for a walk, but Mama has a patient, so it's impossible to be taught."

"And there's Aunt Rica, Auntie would like to be invited to go for a walk, as long as Papa too."

"Well, cool. Later when Papa comes home, we take a walk, Auntie."

"He em, can. Later, if Papa does not want to, Tasya cry aja, who fast crynya!"

"OK, Aunt. Later Tasya will cry, let Papa want to be taken for a walk. Tasya wants to go to the mall, buy toys."

Rika smiled, her attempt to influence Tasya was successful. Right now, just need a little patience, waiting for Dika to come home.