My Father is Not a Criminal

My Father is Not a Criminal
The Part 40



Nabila is still cool with his phone, although Dessy and Rio often mention his name to join in their chat. Nabila only replied with a nod and shook his head, Rio was annoyed to see it, instead Dessy was happy.


Aunt Hesti and Aunt Anna had already returned to the living room, a sign that their affairs were both over. Before long, Aunt Anna invited Dessy and Nabila to say goodbye.


"When you play here again, Jeng. Don't forget to take your niece with you, it seems that Rio my son has the same heart as him" whispered Aunt Hesti as she shook hands with Aunt Anna.


"OK, ready. Emang Jeng Hesti gapapa, if Rio's dating her? He's not from a family like Jeng Hesti you know, even he's an orphan," said Mama Dessy.


"meaning?"


"He's from the ordinary, that's it."


"What a hell, Jeng. Rather than Rio courting the prisoner, what did people say? Aren't you?"


Mama Dessy just smiled at the words of mama Rio, unexpectedly her friend turned out to be very shortsighted in attitude.


"Mamaaa, we've been saying goodbye to that, uh still chatting," murmured Dessy.


"Ah, until I forget. Yeah, well, Jeng Hesti, we're saying goodbye,"


Rio and his mother delivered them to the front door, Rio's eyes never separated from Nabila. Her mother noticed that.


After Rio's house, Dessy's mom takes them for a walk to the mall. Mama Dessy bought many gifts for Nabila and her son, the woman did not distinguish the two, already consider Nabila like her own child.


If Nabila felt very happy because of the treatment of Dessy and her mother were very good, inversely proportional to Dika and her family. Rika started the action, making the Dika and Winda household start to falter.


That morning, Rika came to the house of Winda with a face made to look sad. Unlike usual, Rika who was sometimes chatty and joked with Tasya, that morning became a lot of silence.


"Auntie Rica's sick, huh? How do you keep quiet?" asked Tasya innocently.


"No, my dear."


"Not talking?"


"Auntie is sad again, really."


Winda, who happened to pass in front of his son's room, stole the conversation. Rika knew, but pretending not to know, the woman even hid her sneaky smile.


"Maybe Aunty won't accompany Tasya anymore" Rika said.


"Why, Auntie? Is it because Tasya is naughty?" Tash began to cry.


"No, Honey. Tasya sweet boy really, Auntie very dear to Tasya, but..."


"But what, Auntie?"


"Auntie has to move, honey."


"What's the matter, Rika?" Winda could not bear to join the limp, because he saw the sad Tasya.


"Eh, Miss Winda. Anu Mbak, I was sent off from the contract, because I could not afford to pay. Therefore, I want to go home to my parents, and the place is far from here, it is impossible if I go home, heavy on the cost."


"Can't you afford the contract?"


"My salary from Mbak Winda, used up to pay his debt Bang Sueb, Ma'am. As long as he's unemployed, we owe him a lot."


"The problem is the same Aunt Rica, Ma! Don't want Auntie Rika to go!" the little girl cried and hugged her mother.


"This is it, Ma'am. Ma'am just stay here, there is also an empty room one, near Bi Sari's room! Tasya is very comfortable with Rika's mother like, she does not want to be the same other caregivers."


Rika hides her evil smile, and returns with a sad face, her first plan begins to work, affecting Tasya.


"What, Miss, don't mind, I'm staying here?"


"No, Ma'am, it's nice."


"It looks like that, after all Mas Dika is also rarely at home, which is important Tasya feel comfortable."


"Alright then, Ma'am. Later after taking Tasya to school, I let you borrow a motorbike, make me take my things, huh?"


"Yes, Ma'am, just wear it!"


"Horeee, Aunt Rika wants to stay here. Tasya will not be lonely anymore, if Mama has many patients," Tasya cheered happily.


The little girl kissed her mother's cheek as a thank you, while Rika sneered cunningly.


"Yuk, Tasya, here Auntie continues Tasya's ponytail!" said Rika.


"It's over there, honey, to Auntie Rica! After this breakfast! Bi Sari cooks Tasya's favorite chicken soto!"


"Ready, Mama. Auntie Rika, the pigtails, Tasya is hungry!"


Winda smiled, then left Tasya's room, Rika continued her activities, preparing Tasya for school. Dika who accidentally heard the conversation of his wife, son and Rika, became furious, Dika increasingly disliked Rika.


"Ma, Papa wants to talk, Papa wait in the room!" whisper of Dika to Winda.


"Now?"


"Hem, then, after Tasya goes to school. We have breakfast first!"


Winda nodded, then headed towards the dining table. There Tasya had already started breakfast with Rika, of course. Rika feeds Tasya, but Tasya is used to eating alone.


"Mommy's really happy, I used to have my own breakfast too!" wrath Winda.


"Father, Mother. Fear later Tasya uniform got suah soto, it is usual for small children to like shopping if eating alone," Rika who replied.


"Don't get used to it, Ma'am! We always taught Tasya to be an independent child, not a spoiled child" said Dika Ketus.


Winda just shook his head at her husband's words, it's not usually Dika behaved like that. Usually Dika is very pampering Tasya, but his attitude towards Rika like something strange.


"Yes, Mas Dika, sorry! Next time I'll let Tasya eat it myself" Rika said.


"Papa, go to school later, Tasya to Papa's workshop, okay?"


"What are you doing? Disturb Papa's work?"


"Bag!!" reprimand Winda heard her husband talking to his son.


"Tasya just miss Papa, Tasya will not disturb Papa really, just look at it," said Tasya sad.


When he sighed, these few weeks he was indeed more often in the workshop until late. The man also misses his son a lot, but he accidentally comes home late, so as not to meet Rika.


"If Tasya wants that, let Papa pick him up from school? He'll be home with Papa later, afternoon. How's it?"


"OK, Papa. Tasya wants to."


Tasya was happy, her father wanted to pick her up to school, while Rika looked sullen, her opportunity approached Dika, gone already for today.


After Tasya left for school with Rika, Winda approached her husband who was smoking on the terrace.


"What would you like to talk to Linda?"


"Why did you let Rika stay here? Do you know who he is?"


She laughed at her husband's question. How could he not know Rika? The nanny of her son and also the widow of her husband's friend.


"He's Bang Sueb's wife, Mas. Forgot?"


"Yes, she's Sueb's widow. And because of him, Sueb died. He was a cold-blooded pemb*nuh," said Dika who surprised his wife.