SUPPOSE THAT...

CONSEQUENCE ll

The whole office was in a rage. Especially Andreas who heard the news of the carcass of a cat with his neck cut off in his daughter's room. He immediately ordered his men to find out the mastermind behind it.

"What ?!" Andreas stood up while walking through his desk.

"The whole cctv has been turned off before." A man in a black suit said. "It looks like the perpetrators of people who understand very well about the intricacies of the office." he added.

The wrinkles on Andreas' forehead increased. "People in ?" ask in the heart.

"But this is just a trivial matter, we have asked the police for help to investigate." The man is charming. "I don't think it's going to take long. It's only possible for a while the young Miss doesn't come out of the house even though it's just to the nearest place." she suggested.

Andreas said nothing. He did not expect it to be like this terror received by Kirana. "What's so fanatical about Jon's fans ?" he asked back in his heart. "If in Japan it's possible, but here ?" Andreas snorted, inexhaustible with all the problems his family was facing.

Meanwhile the Martadinata Family Home. Inside her room, Shopie tried to comfort Kirana who was still in shock.

The shadow of the cat's head that he used to carry and lick his hand gently is now cut off with blood reminiscing on his desk.

Kirana's body is shivering. He hugged his Pucca doll with melted tears.

"Patience, yes, Kirana.." Shopie rubbed her shoulders. Trying to catch Kirana who still looks hit.

Kirana. "Ke, kenpa to kill innocent animals ?" her crying. Kirana's heart was indeed soft, her empathy was very high. To the extent that he could feel the pain of the cat in the seconds when his head was about to be on the pengal and could only meow without anyone helping. Recalling that, back Kirana felt nauseous.

"Kira ?" Shopie said as she watched Kirana cover her mouth with her hands. "What's up ?" tanyanya's worried.

Kirana did not answer and immediately ran to the bathroom which was one room with her bedroom.

Shopie followed behind. In the bathroom, Kirana was vomiting. Shopie tried to ease up by twitching Kirana's back neck.

"Kira.." Shopie's concerned.

Not long after the door opened. Marisa came in with a tray of food. But when he saw his son vomiting again, he immediately put the tray on the bed and walked hastily to the bathroom.

Ever since the cat was severed with a cut on the neck, Kirana's health has dropped.

Help her Kirana to sit leaning on the head of the bed and covered her legs with a blanket.

"Drink the warm tea." Marisa drank the warm tea she had brought to her daughter.

"Thank you, Mom." Kirana said after drinking half a glass.

"What's good ?" tanyanya while putting a warm tea glass on the nightstand.

Kirana nodded.

Marisa smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Mother make marrow porridge with liquid brown sugar. Still warm, I'm gushing ?" Marisa has taken a white bowl and is preparing to feed.

"No, Mom." Kirana. "My stomach is not good" he said.

"From yesterday afternoon you haven't eaten, Kirana." Marisa tries to persuade.

Kirana remained reluctant.

Marisa chuckled, while Kirana just smiled knot.

"Eat, huh ?" the sign of Kirana's approval, her mother had spooned the marrow porridge into her mouth.

The warm and sweet porridge melted in Kirana's mouth. Makes Kirana enjoy a little.

"Again, yes ?" Marisa smiled as she fed the porridge again to her mouth.

Kirana did not answer, but she accepted her mother's bribe.

"Yes, Shopie also brought Auntie." Marisa forgot that she also brought a bowl of porridge for Shopie who since the incident continues to accompany Kirana.

Shopie who was watching the mother and child stammered. "Ah, te, thank you, Auntie" he said with a big smile. He received a bowl of marrow porridge with liquid brown sugar on it with pleasure.

"As with anyone." Marisa laughed a little. "Let's eat while it's warm" he said.

"Yes." Yeah." Shopie immediately spooned the porridge into her mouth. "From the first Aunt is good at cooking." he praised.

"Aunty can only cook something as simple as this." Marisa chuckles.

"Simple but delicious Aunt." Shopie ate it ravenously. "You're lucky, Kirana." Shopie nudged onto Kirana's dreamy shoulder Dave.

Memorial Park, same time. Dave stood side by side with his mother who no longer always wears black clothes. They had just prayed for their beloved and were asleep in their eternal time. A sprinkling of white and red flowers spread over a mound of green Japanese grass. On top of the granite stone that reads RENDY A MARTHADINATA there is a clear vase filled with water with a bouquet of flowers and chrysanthemums of white color.

"Your biological father is a passive man." Eva begins her story when Dave asks her to tell him what her father is like.

Dave silently listened as he stared at the headstone made of white granite.

"The bringer is calm and doesn't talk much." Eva turned to her son. "Almost like you, Dave." Eva smile.

Dave flabbergasted. But then he shut his mouth and chose to listen.

"Because she was both silent, until she died, Mom didn't know she loved Mom either." Eva looked at the tomb mound with a sad face, but her lips turned to a smile.

Dave seemed to be slapped by the words of his mother. Even though he knew, his mother did not mean to insinuate, for let alone insinuate. His mother doesn't even know that Dave is the man Kirana hugs and the root of all the scandals that ended with Jonathan and Kirana's marriage annulment.

The mother and son were silent for a moment while looking at the expanse of the afternoon sky from the top of the burial ground on the hill. The wind blew, carrying the fragrant aroma of frangipani flowers whose trees grew a lot around the well-organized and very well-preserved eating area.

"...If Mom could turn back time, what would Mom do ?" dave asked while looking at the beautiful face of the woman who had given birth to him.

Eva rounded her eyes. It's not usual for her son to ask such nonsensical things. But as he looked at the blue sky with the clouds moving, he let out a long sigh and smiled looking at Dave. "Mom will run to see him. Get rid of all his reports and laptops and say that Mom loves him."

Dave's stunned. "What about status." he didn't continue his sentence.

Eva's long hair that had been painted in black fluttered. Adding to the charm of the woman's face that Dave puts high above everything else.

"The world makes us remiss with death, Dave." the fifty-year-old said. "At that time, Mom didn't expect that death would take her so soon." He looked at his betrothed son in two with him whom he longed for "And when all had happened, only regret lay in." Eva looked away and looked back at the tombstone in front of her.