
After I thought I was calm, I headed to Damar's house to get Kean.
This time Mayang was driving the car, because he was worried about driving.
If I think, we better go directly to Mas Damar's house. Mayang and I had different thoughts. According to Mayang, we better go home first.
Heard her story directly from Reni and the others. See the cctv in the store.
"If there is detected violence, without waiting for long we immediately report the police. With video evidence on cctv." this time I strongly agree with Mayang's proposal.
So now we head to the shop first. This heart was so unsettled, even though Kean was with his biological father. But there is still doubt.
Because from the beginning they all never liked the presence of Kean.
This mouth continues to mention the name of Allah, so that the heart is calmer. Mayang continued to strengthen and calm me.
Sometimes he holds my hand, so I don't feel sad.
The distance between the mall and the shophouse felt very far, because from that time it was like not to the extent. It was like a car just walked in place.
"Patience, ma'am. Do not forget to continue pendzikir, Mayang sure by mentioning the name of Allah as much as possible will all be made easier." Mayang continues to strengthen my heart, this broken.
I nodded my head and continued to call God's asthma. Sometimes I say my son Kean's name.
"Kean, wait for mama, son. Mom will come to pick you up soon." I said in my heart as tears continued to pour out.
then deftly, Mayang thrust a few pieces of tissue at me. I took it then, I wiped the tears that wet my cheeks.
Now I've arrived in front of the shophouse. When the car was parked, I rushed down and ran into the store.
Today the store is very crowded, because this is already in the lunch hour. So many online ojek order, to be delivered to the customer.
"Reni, what's going on?" I asked Reni who was serving the buyer. I can't wait for him to finish serving the buyers.
My curiosity about the incident made me unable to think clearly.
"Patience, madame. Reni is still serving the buyer." said Mayang while embracing my shoulder from behind.
"Bak, where's Kean's babysitter? Because she's the one in charge of Kean!!," I'm now walking home to find Kean's nanny.
"Mbak.. mbak..mbak. But there is no answer from him.
I'm looking for her in the house, there's no whereabouts, where maybe a house as small as this is very difficult to find one adult!
I went to the kitchen, I looked for him in the kitchen, but the results were the same. He wasn't there.
"Sarah's sister, calm down. Now let's look ahead at the cctv monitor.
My confusion disappeared into my clear mind. Until I forgot the cctv in the shophouse.
"Mom, Miss Sarah. Sorry for our carelessness." said Reni who followed me into the house. Perhaps the customer he served had already finished buying his cake. So he came here to see me, to apologize and explain the chronology of the incident.
"Where does Kean's nanny go now, Ren?" I asked a little more calmly. Because according to the story of Reni, there was no violence committed by Linda's mother when she invited Kean to go with her.
But still I do not like the way to bring my child suddenly like that. He should have asked me for permission first. Because starting from childhood Kean was already with me.
Even though from Reni's story there was no violence that mama Linda did to Kean, I will still see the cctv video after this.
"If Kean's nanny now goes after Linda, Mom." explains Reni.
"What?, keep him up what Ren?," I asked.
"It looks like Kean's nanny is very scared and worried about Kean's state. And also he was afraid that mom would fire him because of his current boredom. So he decided to follow his mama's taxi with Damar by taking an online taxi as well." explained Reni.
Hearing Reni's story about Kean's nanny, I felt overwhelmed. Because there is a big responsibility in him. Until he took the initiative to catch Mama Linda using an online taxi.
I'm not sure if he has the money to pay his cab fare. He never brought money when he worked.
"Mr. mbak Sarah. Here mbak." call Mayang who is in the cctv monitor room. Mayang is currently viewing the video on cctv.
I quickly walked towards the source of Mayang's voice.
"What's up, Mayang?" I immediately sat next to Mayang, in front of the cctv monitor.
"Look at this," Mayang pointed to the video on the monitor. And the view continues on the cctv monitor.
I turned my eyes to the cctv monitor to watch the video.
True what Reni said, there was no violence that Linda's mother did when she invited Kean. Mama Linda was seen giving some food and toys to Kean.
Maybe that's the way to make Kean want to be with her. The evidence from the video I saw was like that.
Though Kean is not the type of child who wants to be with anyone, except people who are everyday with him.
But why in this video Kean is very obedient to mama Linda. Maybe there was a blood tie that Kean wanted with his grandmother.
True what people say, if the blood bond is thicker than water.
Look mama Linda came alone, without mas Damar or Lidya. Especially with Bianca, I don't think that's possible, because I'm sure her relationship with Bianca is not what it used to be.
Now it is still Mayang who sits in the steering chair, because I am not allowed to drive by Mayang.
"Faster, May." said I'm very impatient to get to Damar's house.
"This is Uda kenceng, mbak. We must also pay attention to our own safety" Mayang replied. True what Mayang said, the car is currently driving very fast.
"I'm sure anyway, there Kean must be fine. The proof is that he wants to be happy when invited by his mother mas Damar." said Mayang.
Maybe because it was me who was very impatient, so the car that had driven a date still feels like a road in place.
"Kean, wait for mama, son, how tormented you are there. I'm sure you're not happy there." I said in my heart.
The car is now parked in front of Mas Damar's house. And I heard the sound of a child crying hysterically.
I'm sure it was Kean's voice, because I was very familiar with his voice.
I rushed into the courtyard of Mas Damar's house. The closer the more clearly Kean's scream was heard.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
I knocked on the door very hard. But no one opened it.
Maybe the residents of this house did not listen to the door knock, because the sound of Kean's crying was very loud.
Then, leaving aside the Krama system, I opened the door without the permission of the homeowner. Actually, something like this is very disrespectful, but how else? I couldn't bear to hear Kean's crying voice sounding so loud. The front door was apparently not locked.
"Hey!!! Why are you crying so much?!!!! You son don't know himself!!!,"
"Diaaaam!!!! head's dizzy! Hearing you cry, start coming until now kok nangis not stop!!! You are not tired of what?!!! You son of kur@ng 4jar!!!,"
The voice was very clearly heard even though it was accompanied by the sound of Kean's cry that was no less loud.
It was obvious that the voice of the woman was the voice of Bianca. I also walked towards the source of Kean's crying voice.
Kean was in the family room. I saw Kean sitting on the floor while Bianca was standing right next to Kean with her waist ruffled.
And he has not realized my arrival. I stood behind him, and I immediately took my phone. This time I want to record what Bianca did to Kean.
And damn it, I nudged the vase on the corner table of the room.
Tiaar!!!!
The sound of the vase breaking was unavoidable, and Bianca immediately turned to me, where the direction of the source of the sound was.
"Sarah!!," Bianca was surprised to see me. Seen once from the look of his eyes that are rounded.
"What's this?, why is it a mess like this?," said Linda who came from outside with a bag of groceries. And followed by Mas Damar behind mama Linda.
When Bianca found out these two people were coming, she immediately carried a crying Kean sitting on the floor.
"Darling, be quiet, son." said as he wiped his tears. And once in a while he rubbed Kean's sweat on his eel.
It looks very different from the attitude of Bianca before and after there was mas Damar and mama Linda.
"Why are you pretending to be nice after they're around?, whereas just before they came you were yelling at Kean!!!," I said with great emotion at Bianca's sickening behavior.
"Kok you said that? from earlier I carried it when Damar and Linda's mother left to buy milk. But he was still crying." said slowly as if he was really good to Kean. Very clever he was looking face to mas Damar and mama Linda.
"But I saw it with my own eyes!! you were screaming in front of my son!!," I walked over to Bianca and immediately grabbed Kean from Bianca's sling.
"Mama..," said Kean immediately hugged me. Her crying stopped immediately while she was in my arms.
"Ean wants to repeat Ama.... Ean no on this." Kean told me. I nodded my head, because I knew what Kean was saying.
"What did Kean say, Sarah?" asked Mas Damar to me.
"She said she wanted to go home with mom, Kean no here!!!," I said, translating Kean's words. Not everyone will understand baby language. Every baby speaks differently.
"Kean here alone, playing with papa. Later papa promises Kean will papa buy a toy." woo mas Damar to Kean.
"No no no no no," Kean replied as he shook his head and looked fearfully at Bianca.
"Kok Kean looked at Auntie that way? isn't Aunty the same as Kean?" asked Bianca while talking pretentiously to Kean.
"No no no no no," Kean replied as he shook his head.
I only smiled bitterly when I saw Kean's expression when I rejected Bianca's words.
"You see, right?, the little boy never lies." I said cynically to Bianca.
"Haduha.... Sarah, you're not coming. Let Kean mama carry!," said mama Linda very sweet to me, it seems she forgot her attitude to me first.
Then he tried to take Kean from my sling. But Kean refused, and hugged me tightly in my body. Like a scared child.