Not the Son of the Prostitute

The Fight In Mutia's Room

"Nina, has Mutia not come yet?" ask the man to his subordinates who are currently busy struggling with a pile of work in front of him. The girl immediately got up to see the boss who had suddenly entered her room.

"No, sir, yet" Nina replied, looking down respectfully.

"Where is he? Not like it usually disappears without news." The man continued to glance towards the front there, hoping that the girl who had been in the future would soon appear.

"Is it possible to be sick? But, if so, why is there no news?" Nina whispered to herself. Although Mutia employees are fairly new, but how it works is quite good. The girl also never truant without this kind of reason.

"Ah, why don't I call him directly." Haidar quickly grabbed his cell phone and looked for Mutia's name contact. "The number is also out of touch" the man said again.

The clock was pointing at almost ten, but the girl still had not given any news. Haidar was worried himself. Afraid that Mutia's truancy today has something to do with yesterday's events. But, is it true just because .. ah, shit!

Haidar couldn't just let it go. If it was true that Mutia had not entered just because of her treatment yesterday, she would have apologized. If necessary, ask that the girl can return to work as usual.

Haidar snatched the car keys quickly. The man rushed to a special elevator and pressed a button to the bottom floor.

"Jeez, where's Mr. Haidar going?" Nina squealed in surprise when she did not find the man in her room. Though according to the agenda written by Mutia yesterday, there is another hour of meeting with one of the business partners. How'this?

Not wanting to get to the blame, Nina immediately grabbed the office phone and immediately contacted the man.

[Master ..?]

[Yes, what's up, Nina?] answer Haidar from across there.

[Where are you going? I just want to let you know that this afternoon there is a business meeting schedule, ] Nina said without further ado.

[Cancel it, Nina. I busy. Just drop off tomorrow morning!] With ease Haidar asked for the meeting to be canceled. Tick-about boss.

[But, Mr. ..?]

[I don't know what time I'll be back at the office. So, please handle the office business for a while. And if anyone asks to meet, please just refuse!]

Nina was only able to shake slowly. What this looks like to be the boss, can be just as commanding.

[Good, Sir.]

Click, click,

The phone line was cut off from across the street. Nina breathed a long breath. He rushed again to another room to inform him of today's resignation.

Haidar spurred his car to slow down as it began to approach the yard of Mutia's house. The man went straight down and immediately took his steps towards the door. But, just as the hand was about to knock, a mother suddenly stopped him,

"Who are you looking for? There are no people in the hospital. Grandma Sri has also just left" explained the mother who may be a neighbor from Mutia.

"Not her parents, Mommy. But, Mutia herself was sick. Reportedly yesterday he wanted to be a rape victim when he came home from work," explained the mother had given a long explanation to the young man in front of him.

"What's? Rape victim?!" Both of Haidar's eyes glared at as well with a face that instantly flushed red. "I–ibu knows which hospital Mutia is in?"

After getting information about the hospital where Mutia was treated, Haidar immediately drove his car back there. Along the way to get there Haidar was incessantly cursing at himself, why yesterday did he let the girl go home alone? But, weren't the previous days really like that?

"Akhhh .. insolent! Mutia must have been in shock with what happened yesterday." Men can not imagine how Mutia felt at that time, certainly very scared.

Arriving at the hospital told by the mother earlier, Haidar immediately ran to the information section. The man asked in which room Mutia was in.

"Stupid, why don't I bring anything!" Haidar cursed his stupidity, because in a hurry he forgot not to bring any hand for Mutia.

"Ah, that's later! Mutia's condition is more important." Shortly after getting the information regarding Mutia's nursery. The man stepped again, down the long hallways that connected the room with each other.

Until finally Haidar arrived in front of the white hospital room. The name and room number were exactly what the officer had told me. He walked slowly, towards the door of the room. But, for a moment he pegged as he faintly heard the quarrel sound from the nursery belonging to the girl.

Haidar peeked slightly from the wide open door of the room. The mother of Mutia, the grandmother, and the middle-aged man were with a woman. The man had to stop his steps. It is impossible for Haidar to force his way in and directly involve himself in there.

While in there the atmosphere is heating up. It turned out that the man who knocked on the door of the room earlier was Yudi–papa from Mutia. The man came with his wife–Laura and immediately flocked Naila with bad words after knowing the news that befell his daughter.

That is what Yudi's character is. Absolutely never gave his attention to Mutia, but if anything happens to the girl Naila– will be blamed.

"You really don't take care of children! How could such an event befall Mutia?" Yudi looks very emotional. He should be the one to blame. As a father, where was his responsibility all this time?

"Close your mouth, Mom! You think I want this? Wanting Mutia to experience a bad event like this?!" obviously Naila doesn't want to lose. As a mother, she felt she had tried her best to take care of her daughter. But, what he wanted to say, there was no way he could keep an eye on Mutia twenty-four hours. Especially when the girl is in the office.

"At least you facilitated your daughter. Buy me a motorbike, or a car can!" Yudi lightly spoke like that. Even she did not know how Naila had struggled all this time to raise her daughter alone.

"Are you not ashamed to talk like that? Do I have to explain who your position is here? Ck, you selfless man! I can only blame people!" Naila cursed. He no longer cared about the quarrel witnessed by Mutia herself.

"What did you say?!" It was even the woman in front of there who looked emotional. Laura felt unacceptable if her husband was humbled like that.

"What's? You can't accept me calling your husband a selfless man!" Naila smiled at him.

While Mutia was only able to be silent to watch the quarrel that had not finished since. It feels sick when lying down must be faced by this kind of situation.

His selfish father always blamed his mother. Didn't see enough of his suffering all this time? When he had to grow up without the affection of a father. And that fucking guy? The man who bears the title of papa is even cool with his new family.

Mutia could not take it anymore. His brain almost exploded thinking about how his papa had been doing all this time. The girl painstakingly put her feet on the floor. Better to go! Better get out of this world!.

"Akhh ....!!" the shrieking sound accompanied by the collapse of Mutia's body finally became the end of the quarrel in the room.