TEEMING

episode seventeen

"don't you think of the macem baskara! dengerin used to talk dear" with at the end of his sentence he softened.

"indeed why bun klo sampe baskara know.is this alesan father always angratin baskara kayak not his son. because baskara is not your child" for some reason the mind of baskara was so far away that he did not realize he had made the woman in front of him cry

"don't love.you're the mother's child and until whenever you are the mother's child" said the woman now pulled the baskara body into her arms

baskara's body down felt pain in his heart somehow what dream he had last night until today felt his world stopped so painful. although all has not been out of the voice of his parents he was sure of his own mind is very unfathomable to the disappointment he felt.

the man was crying in the hug of his mother who was not his real mother.

"bun is not really this. baskara child mother" now the adult man was crying with a very fragile softness

"if you are not a child born from your mother's stomach, your dear mother's child God only has his own way to bring us together and the mother does not care who needs baskara tau if the baskara of the mother's child" said the woman

both of his hands covered the face of the boy he had raised over those dozen years, he felt ill because he had hurt his son but how else might have come the time to know everything he did not know about himself

"NO! no bun this is a lie" said baskara away from the arms of women who have been flooded with tears.

"sick bun feels pain" said baskara slowly he left the woman who was staring at him full of pleas.

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"how do I do my son's condition" asked the father of the sky at the doctor who had just checked

"his condition began to improve maybe tomorrow the patient can go home and also have been able to start therapy for healing the legs later I will suggest a specialist who will handle the patient.thank you excuse me" he smiled kindly and then passed from there

"thank you, doc"

vanilla stood in the corner of the room a little away, grateful for what the doctor had just said about her brother.

there his family gathered, but as usual, he was not present among them.

his father who was cutting fruit and then feed it to the sky and embraced alternately

reni and his son were there.

for some reason he started glancing at vanilla several times making the girl nervous and scared.

sure enough he approached the worry in vanilla's heart as his parents' eyes turned over the closed vanilla's head. Damn, he had not prepared any answer for it.

"sad you why diem there vanilla.why wear hoodie all like no other clothes aja.you are not hot what?" said the woman while trying to pull back the vanilla hoodie hat.

vanilla also tried to hold it until there was an interesting attraction, on the other hand vanilla's father had been staring intently at him occasionally the sky was heard raising his voice asking the two to stop.

"bun don't. vanilla won't let go!" vanilla

now vanilla just bowed, the hair with a male cut model was very surprising everyone was seen giving a look of hatred that vanilla can feel.

"say the same I who's bullly like that" the heavy voice of the sky stared intently at the silent girl, her heart became sick to see that

vanilla shook his head as if refuting the words of the sky he did not know what to say he was just scared. his head sank further down

"no way the sky, this must be his own will the sky you see the scissors neatly gini emang no bully who cut him kayak to the salon" said reni said as he moved away from him.

until some time they notice vanilla hair that does look neat as intentionally in short kan.vanilla want to refute but what is the point and anyway he will only get into trouble if they know the truth.

vanilla was just grateful so she did not bother to explain anymore, but her brother's sky was still paying attention to his vanilla trying to look ordinary to convince a man who did not seem to fully believe.

"father dian laper.." whined to his father

"what do you want to eat?" very gently raised hand one stroked the long black mane of the lampstand

"dian want fried rice in front of it" said dian

"just a minute, yeah.."

"vanilla you buy your sister dian fried rice in front of them all the same snacks they both kayak usually" said his father while giving a sheet of money to vanilla. with a smile without a rebuttal vanilla took it and then immediately went from there

'no papa van. it's normal not in rasain ya' said in the heart of vanilla as the girl pressed her chest trying to be indifferent with her own taste.

as in the vanilla pinta ordered to the fried rice stall as usual as desired dian, not too spicy. even that one house vanilla knows all their tastes but otherwise probably no one knows what the appetite of the girl herself is like, even asking if he had eaten or not was impossible.

while waiting vanilla likes to pay attention to the crowded road and then tares there is not infrequently vanilla playing with his own imagination standing in the middle and then slammed by a passing vehicle and after it all will be sudden loved him very much.

but what if it makes a burden for others who hit him he really does not want to make it difficult for others because he is not sure there will be tears that fall when he is gone.

"neng do not daydream, this fried rice is ready" said a friendly woman in her 40s

"oh yeah, how much?" ask vanilla

"twenty thousand neng" he said, vanilla gave his money in exchange for a plastic bag containing food that he ordered.

after it was felt that all the orders had been bought vanilla re-entered the hospital with both hands full carrying crackles containing food.

suddenly his vision faded somewhat and equipped with a sense of dizziness that controlled his head. Vanilla stopped briefly closed his eyes while taking a seat neutralizing the dizziness.

6-7 minutes after being able to stand up and not want to linger long vanilla continued his steps he was sure they were waiting for him there.