
Chapter 2
."The Blood of Flesh He Hates.."
1 Week Joseph had gone, but Nelam still kept himself in the room.regret all his mistakes, because for 6 years was in vain and never admitted Joseph as his son.
Sometimes he smiled to himself.crying and sometimes screaming hysterically while calling Yusuf's name while looking at the photo of his son., he said.,yes, a son whom he never admitted to love him at all when there are so many people who are captivated by the charm of Joseph.
Nelam's increasingly alarming state, leaving her aunt confused and sad, she doesn't know how to cure her niece.
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What else if he remembered the message of his brother Almarhumah to always take care of Nelam.
Neighbors advised Nelam to be taken to the Mental Hospital because Nelam needed special care and Nelam needed a Psychiatrist.
But the aunt was confused.., she did not have enough costs to bring Nelam to the Mental Hospital what else is the treatment that requires the services of a Psychiatrist.
His income as a vegetable seller was only enough for their daily expenses, the aunt was only able to pray for the recovery of her nephew.
Her tears flowed in her every prayer.
Finally the aunt decided to just lock Nelam in the room.
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Meanwhile..,., meanwhile..,
Away from the abode of Nelam and his aunt....
In a famous big hospital, precisely in the VIP room lay a handsome man complete with medical equipment on his body in a coma..
Beside him was a middle-aged man who still looked handsome with an authoritative aura and a middle-aged woman who was still beautiful despite her age who was almost entering the number 50.
"...Pah...I don't want to happen what happened with Bima.he's our one and only child!!."Said the woman sobbing.
"..Yes papah knows.mama is patient...Doctor Ali is the best doctor.he will give maximum treatment to Bima.." said the man with a heavy sigh and rubbed his wife's shoulder.
".. If at that time mom did not ask Bima cepet to come home..Bima won't be like this..Bima will not have an accident.!!.."the woman said as she cried again sobbing Isak.
"...Have mah.don't blame yourself this is fate.."reply the man while pecking his wife's head.
"Drta..Drtts... Drtts.."
.Suddenly the man's phone rang..
.".. Momentum mah.papah pick up the phone first."".Say the man .
The wife just nodded still with her cries.
."...Hello..what's ben..??."Ask the man when he picks up his phone.
."..Hello sir.I have complete information about the child who was hit by Mr. Bima a week ago....!"Answer the man across the street named Beni, who is the man's assistant.
".Okay we meet now..wait for me at Cafe XX, now I'm leaving.."The man replied while disconnecting the call on his cell phone.
"...Mah..I want to meet Beni at Cafe XX..,"Take the man while approaching his wife.
"You'd better go home for a little break."Said the man while gently stroking his wife's shoulder.
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".Don't worry, here there are doctors and nurses who will take care of Bima.later afternoon we can come back here again to guard Bima..."The man said as he hugged and kissed his wife's forehead.
"..No need for ,,.!!Mamah wanted to stay here to guard Bima.!!!." said the woman still crying while holding her son's hand..
The man sighed
".. All right, then papa will say the same mang Ujang to bring food and all the necessities of mamah"". Replied the man while letting go of his embrace quietly.
.".You're leaving now, right?"Said the man while peeping back his wife's forehead
".Yes be careful.." said the woman while kissing the back of her husband's hand.
The man rubbed his wife's head and passed away going out of his son's nursery.
45 Minutes until the man arrived at Cafe XX., where his assistant named Beni was waiting.
"...It was noon.." said the man named Antasari while sitting in front of Beni...
.."..Here's the data I got..".Said Beni while handing over the file on the brown envelope.
Antasaripun received it and then opened and read the file.
His forehead shriveled and took a deep breath.
."...Name of the boy Muhammad Yusuf...His mother Nelam Purnamasari..without the name of the father listed here.... and the child died immediately on the spot..?."Antasari said while rubbing his face rough, his heart rumbled, imagining how broken his parents were, having to accept the fact that his son was hit and died on the spot.
."..That's right sir.". replied Beni while nodding.
"And according to the information, if the son named Joseph was the result of rape sir., then there is no name of his father because the mother of this child also does not know who is his father."Beni replied again while lowering her face.
Antasari was very surprised by Beni's words.
"Are you sure of the truth of the information???"Antasari asked with a sharp look at Beni.
"I dare to guarantee the truth sir""Jawab Beni assured.
"What a pity for their fate.The boy had this happened to my son and grandson must have gone crazy "Rap Antasari rubbed his face again violently, suddenly he felt tightness in his chest.
."...Okay take me now to the woman's house..."Said Antasari while tidying up the file given by Beni and immediately moved from his seat.
.".Okay sir..."Said Beni while getting up from her seat.
Antasari and Beni left the cafe
When they arrive at the parking lot.. Antasari asks Beni to bring his car.
Antasari told his driver to take Beni's car directly to the office ,.
The car also drove splitting the crowd of the capital.
In the car Antasari just fell silent.his mind floated, imagining the unfortunate fate that befell the child and the mother,,, he said,,not to mention he thought of Bima, his son who was still lying in a coma and imagined the face of his wife who was constantly crying.
Antasari sighed while poking his forehead.
"Ben..do you know where the tomb of the boy named Joseph is??"Antasari asked suddenly while glancing at Beni who was driving next to him.
"Know sir.do you want to go there first??"Ask Beni.
"Yes I want to see Joseph's tomb" said Antasari with a tight hold on his chest.
Antasari was confused, but he never took out a son named Joseph, seeing his face had never been.
But Antasari felt his heart ache when he imagined how the small body of Yusuf was hit by his speeding Bima Putera car.
As strong as possible Antasari as strong as possible to hold back tears that almost escaped from the corner of his eyes.
Beni also directed his car towards the TPU (Public Funeral Place).
Antasari's heart skipped a beat as his footsteps entered the burial area, what was more when he reached Joseph's grave.
The ground was still red, a gravestone by the name of Joseph, a sprinkling of flowers that had withered Because Joseph had been there for a week.
"Poor son, forgive my son's negligence that caused you to lose your life and part with your mother"".. Antasari said while wiping away her tears that could not be weathered anymore.
"Mr okay??"Ask Beni who is worried about Antasari's situation.
"Yes I'm fine"Jawab Antasaripun while wiping away his tears.
"I'm praying first.."Antasari said again
Beni just nodded and sat beside Antasari to pray for Joseph.
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