Substitute Father for My Son

Substitute Father for My Son
The beginning of tragedy



"Don't you, please don't touch me." I said while crying.


"You don't fear, baby, no one's seen us." Said seduce.


"No mas, this is not true, you are my brother-in-law who is none other than my brother's husband." I answered while pleading with him.


Plaque plaque.he suddenly slapped me. Not until there, I was threatened by him.


"If you don't obey my will, I'll kill you and your brother."


"Don't you, please don't hurt my sister." Saying again.


"That's why you know what I say, you I've got here, lia. Food, shelter all free." He said by gripping my face.


"But I.." Plaque.plaque.. Not ready for me to finish my words, he raised his hand again.


And he dragged me into my room, and slammed my body on the bed.


That day also ruined my entire future, I just graduated high school, afraid to complain to sister Romlah.


I'm afraid of the menace that will kill us when I complain.


Two months after that incident.


"My stomach hurts so much. I said to Romlah while grimacing in pain.


"why are you, your face is so pale." Say brother romlah while fumbling my forehead.


"Your body is very hot. We're going to the sunnets' house." Take brother romlah.


Because in the village where I live there are medical personnel that is just the sun. If the hospital is a long distance, it takes at least 2 hours.


Yes, the sunnier was a friend of the late father, they were friends from school. Until father died.


Even when the father was sick, the sunari was the one who died looking for patent medicine so that the father healed.


But destiny says another, God loves you more. And my father died in prayer.


"What's my brother hurting, sir?" Ask the sunari.


"You'd better take your sister to the hospital because I don't know what kind of illness your sister has." Said mr. mentari.


Brother Romlah also like his did not believe him, yes sir mentari did not know what my disease, whereas the father's disease was worse than this, he knew, and died dying looking for a cure.


"Yes, sir, if you'll excuse me. Said romlah pamit.


He also called mas jaka to take us to the hospital, because if using public transportation, I was afraid I could not hold it longer.


Two hours passed and we finally arrived at the hospital. I also started to get a doctor's check-up.


I was also in the USG in the stomach, to see what really makes me sick stomach.


"Congratulations buk, the gestational age is 8 weeks, and the baby is healthy huh.


Degs.. Bak was struck by lightning when I heard the news that I was pregnant.


Likewise with sister Romlah, she did not believe that I was pregnant, because indeed I was not married, and where this baby came from.


With the restrain of anger, finally brother romlah berbit to the doctor and do not forget to take the prescription that has been given to him by the doctor.


"Who's lia's father?" Ask sis romlah with red eyes holding back anger.


I who was about to answer suddenly got a look of intimidation from mas jaka.


I could only look down and cry sobbing sobs.


I'm getting scared, I don't know what to do now. I want to be honest but afraid of mas jaka, if I'm not honest mbak romlah continue to force me to talk.


"It's buk, we better solve this problem at home with a cool head." Said mas jaka.


God, doesn't he have a face or anything. He could say it like that.


What if my family knew that he was the father of the child I bear, maybe he would die in my brother's hands.


Brother Romlah also contacted all my sister's brother, to gather at his house.


I'm five brothers, and I'm the youngest. I have one older brother, and he has a very hard character, but loves his younger brother very much.


When we got home, they were all gathered. Yes, our house is not so far away, because different villages only.


I was also in front of them.


"Hurry to tell you who the father of the child you bear is?" Ask me romlah again.


I could only cry without daring to look at them one by one.


Brak!!! And mas bambang also pounded the table with a bang.


"Until when do you shut up, we ask you, who is the father of the child!!!" Ask her out loud.


I was surprised and pointed to Mas jaka while looking down, because I was afraid to look at him, because he would turn his eyes on me.


"Jaka mas's mas's mas." My answer.


And all eyes were on him.


"Is this really the case?" Tanya Romlah not believe.


"You who have impregnated our sister jaka? Jaw ab we are jaka!!!" Said mas bambang who had held his shirt crate.


"Reply answer me." Say mbak romlah hit his husband's arm.


I looked in his direction, and waited for an answer from him.


"Yes, I'm sorry." Say it again while grasping tightly the hand mbak romlah.


"What have you done mas? Lia's my real sister. Why are you so happy?" Romlah mbak said sitting listless.


"Mas khilaf, I'm sorry." Said pleading.


Bugs!! Bugs!! Bugs!! Three times a punch from mas bambang hit his face.


"Khilaf said? Are you not sane yet? You talk that way easily." Mas bambang angry.


"Thou shalt me, mas. Please forgive me." Say it again.


"Now what are you going to do with my sister?"


"Lia must be married because there's no way we're going to have her abort her womb, which we'll have to do." Saying mas bambang again.


"I'll marry her mas, I'll take responsibility with the baby." His words made me shake my head in disapproval.


"I don't want to be married to her, I don't need to take responsibility from her, because I was raped by her." My words are finally honest.


All of them looked at me and Mas Jaka.


"You raped her mas? Have you lost your mind? Lia was an orphan. You should be his protector because he lives with us, not his back." Romlah said do not believe.


" You are indeed a man bangs**t jaka." Mas bambang. And bugh!! bugh!! bugh!! mas bambang also hit him who somehow many times, to come out fresh blood from the temples of the eyes and the corners of his lips.