Pasung Tuan Muda's

34. The Mysterious Man is Coming

Day after day passed, his beloved son was recovering from his operations dealing with life. However, until now I could not leave him in the hospital along with his wife and mother-in-law. I don't know why, for an hour without it I feel so empty.

Then, right next to the son's body just my way. Both eyes blink after an unusual vision. Yes, even Refal moved his right hand and touched my hair very slowly.

"Dad ..," he said very softly, then the only son who has good looks not much different from me was looking right and left.

Since I had woken up that morning, without having the wife enter from the outside waiting chair swiftly I served the conversation this morning.

"Son, it's dad, honey. What are you feeling right now?" I answered while throwing a question at him.

Seen from the end of his vision that he was taking a deep breath, his eyes were both confused and looking for something.

Then, very slowly, he opened his mouth again. "Dad ... Where is anissa? From that moment did not Refal see?" said spontaneous.

Hearing that, I turned my eyesight towards the watch on the nightstand. To answer the question this time I can not afford, let alone give a definite explanation if—Anissa— his lover since a few days was not present in this hospital.

"Dad, why silence?" he continued, then he exhaled very hard.

"Son, Anissa and her mother were not present at this hospital to visit you" I explained, then tears came out simultaneously from the cheekbones of my beloved son.

He squealed agitatedly and wanted to change his sitting position. "Ach ...," ringed.

"Son, don't force yourself to sit down. You're not well yet, son."

"Well! Please bring Anissa to this place right now," her force pressed down with a loud voice.

"Darling ... Where should I find them? Because up until now they've never been seen."

"Refal doesn't care, Dad!" sambarnya, with the remnants of energy he had, the position of the body was changed to sit.

In front of him, I couldn't prevent everything he wanted. Tears gushed profusely from the curve of my cheek. "Son, your surgical wound hasn't healed completely. Don't move much, later you can be wretched ...."

"Refal doesn't care, Dad .. The one Rehal wants is Anissa is here and Aunt Marissa. Why is it so hard for you to take them to this hospital?" his insistence, speech instantly silenced.

A row ensued, with no one to hear in the ER room, my beloved son and I discussed about this life that is difficult to explain. How not, to give a view that actually happened I can not afford.

How could this mouth trigger that Anissa is a sibling with him. That the veiled girl who is now his girlfriend is one blood with me. Maybe by telling him about it, he could be sicker to accept this reality. Moreover, he was still not healed from his surgery.

Oh, God .. please servant. What should I say at this time. This is how you give the test, without pause, everything happens in a row, my mind says.

From the position of vision, it appears that Rephal was agitated and staring at his hand that was being pierced by an infusion needle. I also said to him for a moment. "Son, you don't want to hurt yourself."

"Dad ... Why is this drama you guys are doing behind Refal? What exactly happened in the household of the three of you? Please explain!" the hardic.

Hearing that, I pressed my mouth with my right hand. Apparently, Refal began to remember everything and force the incident when he heard.

"Son, you're patient. You and Anissa are ...," I hung up for a moment.

"Refal and Anissa are ...?" sambarnya expectantly, and the view began to greget.

"You and Anissa are. And Anissa's father and yours are one, which is me," I explained in detail.

From a sitting position, the son simply silences. He focused on a room door. Unable to say, both his eyeballs were whizzing and tears were dripping.

The place next to his position, I got up from the chair and was about to hug his body. Without a word and speaking, he poked the hug with his right hand.

"Stop, Dad."

Hearing that, the action stopped. Now, the body is back in its original position. While taking a deep breath from the nostrils, I threw it through my mouth several times.

But the beloved son silenced. Slowly, he spread his body very slowly.

"Dad ...!" call him dragging the tone of voice.

"Yes, son," My response was brief.

"Please get out of this room. Refal disgusted to see people know like you."

Hearing that, tears came back. "Son, sorry dad who's been this—"

"Yes .. please! Out now. Exit ...!" he screamed a few times.

Trying to calm down, I followed what he wanted and got out of the ER room as soon as possible. Closing the door slowly, and exchanged glances at the three women who were sitting lined up on the bench.

Siska, Bi Ira, and mother-in-law. They were amazed to find me shedding tears.

"Master ... Why are you crying?" From the end of the vision, Bi Ira started a conversation.

Hearing that remark, I walked dragging a step and sat down on a bench right between the three of them.

"Bi ... Rebal drove me to get out."

"Loh, why Mr ...? Don't you think he loves you very much, sir?"

"He forced me to take Anissa and Marissa to this hospital. I don't know where they are now. Never mind, maybe he's testing my patience again."

"Why don't you tell my granddaughter that Anissa is her brother. As a result of your marriage that has indeed violated religious and legal norms in this country, as a result of household life is increasingly complicated." From the end of the position, the mother-in-law squealed loudly.

"Mom! I explained that Anissa was her brother. But he won't listen to what I'm saying!" rebut me and raise my voice.

"Because you have never been honest if you have a wife other than Siska. That this woman." The mother-in-law pointed at her son with the left finger.

"This woman is an ACTOR in the household of people," he continued.

"Mother! Please don't tell Siska the actor."

"How exactly?"

From the left side, Bi Ira also touched the shoulder of the interlocutor who had earlier negegas. "Mister, who is patient. This is a hospital, don't discuss the household. Shame to hear people."

"Let's Ira! Let people know that they are a married couple without my prayers and blessing."

Duars!

Suddenly lightning rang very loud outside the sick rummah, without rain and without wind. The rain also flushed the atmosphere this morning which was suddenly dim and dark. The universe also seemed to take part in the story of the cruel husband's household.

From the threshold of vision, the figure of a young man was standing in front of the door. The thin mustachioed man with the black hat he was wearing, walked towards the four of us. He was also standing in my position at the moment.

"Who are you?" I was spontaneous with him.

Then, the interlocutor opens his mouth and takes a deep breath. "You want to know who I am?" said.

I got up from my seat and we faced each other. Instantly the young man opened his glasses and stared steadily at the wife on the right side. At once Siska was frightened and her body was like a tremble, I don't know what has happened to the wife at this time.

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