My Father is Not a Criminal

Chapter 9

At the new school, no one knows the Nabila family background. To his new friends, Nabila claimed his father was working abroad as a TKI. His mother worked in the capital. Nabila did not want the story of his Junior High to repeat, where he was often exiled because his father was an inmate.

Likewise, Rio, the upperclassman lately close to her, Nabila admitted to being forced to live with her grandparents because her parents work.

"Bil, will I take you home?" rio asked one day.

"No need, brother. Later even ngerepotin Brother, home If it is also close from here."

"Father, than you walk, where the heat is like this."

"Streetings are all sports too, brother. Make a healthy body."

"Oh, this is just a pleasant talk, actually I really want to know your house," Rio said with a cry.

"Oh, so the story wants mode?"

"Yes, that's it. Would you like to Bil?"

"You want what, brother?"

"Ish, I'll take you with me, won't I? I know this!"

"But Nabila's house, ehh.the house of Nabila's grandfather ding, ugly you know, Brother."

"Who is the house ugly, anyway who lives there is a beautiful person," Rio said with a laugh.

"Don't you start being a monster, huh?"

"The name is also effort, Neng. Wanna? Wanna? Want dong!"

"Oh, this big brother, if you can't refuse to be accompanied if you think it's good."

Rio smiled happily, the girl he liked did not reject his offer to be escorted home.

"Yes, if so, I'll be waiting for you. Now I want to go back to class first, Neng."

"Yes, Brother. The bells will ring again."

"Daaaa, Pretty. See ya later."

Nabila laughed at Rio's behavior. Even Rio sent her a kiss bye, which was accompanied by movement.

"Cie.cie.there is another PDKT apparently," joked Dessy who suddenly appeared.

"Duh, just ngagetin anyway, suddenly nongol without signs, already like a jailangkung aja," grumbled Nabila.

"Read More, Buk. Not suddenly appeared, keles. From there also here anyway, Situ aja who is too focused the same doi," Dessy pretended to sewot.

"Can't do that, huh?"

"How is that?"

"Yes, I don't know if you've been there since. Don't-don't you have the science of disappearing huh? Or even wear a magical robe, like Harry Potter?"

"The worse the child" said Dessy, patting her own forehead.

Nabila laughed happily at Dessy's annoyance. His intention to becandain Nabila failed, even he himself became a victim of Nabila's ignorance.

"So, will you go home with Brother Rio? Don't you want me to wait for an invitation?"

"You are, nemenin you. Later I say to Brother Rio, let's follow you nemenin you wait for an invitation."

"Ehh, don't do it, Bil! I'll be bad for Rio later. Why am I waiting alone, not long."

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"Yes, if so I will go home first with Brother Rio huh?"

"Yes, Onion."

*****

Winda and Dika were sitting relaxed on the terrace of their house. Tasya, their son, looks cool playing dolls.

"How's Nabila doing, Pa? We haven't seen him in a long time. Mama suddenly misses him."

"He em, Ma. Didn't he ever call or chat Mama?"

"Never, maybe another busy time, Pa. His name is also a new student, must be a lot of activities in his school."

"Yes probably too. Or maybe he no longer has a quota. Mama fill dong pulsanya occasionally, kasian tuh son."

"Yes, Mama will fill it up. If it's a good boy, just unlucky. Mama still remembers, she came home from school crying, because she was hurt by her friend."

"What did his friend say?"

"Say he's a prisoner. And his mother stopped because she was ashamed."

He was shocked to hear the words of his wife. If he was in the position of Nabila, surely he also felt the same sadness.

"Kok's daydreaming, Pa?"

"Ahh, no, Ma. Papa is just the same as Nabila. Hopefully at his new school, he doesn't get that kind of ledge anymore."

"Surely not, Pa. Kan his grandfather's city is far from here, surely there is no friend of his Junior High School who studied there too."

"It's good that it's like that. Papa's just hoping that Nabila can be happier there."

"Mama also hopes so, Pa. Actually, if she wants to stay and go to school here, Mama will gladly accept it. She's really good with Tasya, she could be Tasya's foster sister."

"If he stays here, he'll be mocked again. Let him be there, for his happiness too. Mama often buy him quota, so she can call here, talk to us, also Tasya. Must be Tasya misses him too."

"Yes, Pa. Tasya already miss the same Mbak Bila," interrupted Tasya who had been listening to the chatter of his parents.

"Later, if the holidays, we will visit Mbak Bila at his grandfather's house. Tasya wants to, right?"

"That's a big deal, Pa," Tasya replied happily.

Tasya immediately stood up and ran to hug her papa. Just hearing they were going to visit Nabila, had made the boy feel happy.

"Why don't you stay here again, Pa? It's good, Tasya's got a playmate."

"Sir, if that is the case, take care of his grandparents. Kan Tasya knows himself, Mr. Dhe and Mr. Dhe are working in a distant place. So, Ma'am If that, pitying his grandparents, they are old," comforted Dika to his son.

"Then, we have to go to Ma'am's place a lot when, Pa! It's Tasya kangen."

"Yes, every holiday we go there, all looking at Grandpa and Grandma."

"Horeee!! Papa Tasya good, Tasya so dear Papa," said Tasya while kissing his papa cheek.

"Don't you love me?" Winda pretended to sewot.

Tasya immediately approached her mother, then kissed her cheek.

"Tasya is also dear, same Mama. All Tasya dear. Ma'am Bila, Mr. Dhe, Ms. Dhe, Grandpa, Grandma, Mbok Nah, all of them dear Tasya," said Tasya.

Tasya's words made Winda became anxious, pinched the cheeks of the princess's only child.

"Now we go into the yuk! Mama wants to watch a cartoon movie, while eating chocolate pudding made by Mbok Nah," asked Winda.

"Well, Papa also wants dong, chocolate pudding."

"But help Tasya pack toys first dong, Ma, Pa!"

"Who's playing, yeah that's what's wrong. Yuk Ma, we're in!"

Dika invites Winda into the house, while Tasya who sewot clean his toys while grumbling.