
Five minutes later, Enggar was immersed in tears. Using the handkerchief that Ibra's lawyer gave her to wipe her tears and also shrank her snot.
Ibra felt her side pants pockets tremble. He was sure it must be from Naran.
It was impossible to go to get a call because Enggar was still sobbing. Finally, with his left hand still embracing the girl, Ibra's right hand reached into the pocket of her pants, and pulled out her black phone. Twelve digits of the number appeared on his phone screen.
Unknown number, though,...
He is currently waiting for a call from Naran or Puri. Other than the two of them, he had not thought anyone else would contact him towards midnight like this.
A fine wrinkle appeared on Ibra's forehead. While guessing the mangosteen fruit, who other than the two of them called him with an unknown number, his finger pressed the receive button, "Hello,..."
" Ibra, it's me, Puri."
" Puri?" Stunned for a moment, "New number?"
" My old number was charred two weeks ago." The voice sounded relaxed, "I'm still on the road. Ten minutes to go I'm here. Can you pick me up at the entrance? We need to talk a little."
" I'll wait. Don't rush, be careful to drive. Shut the phone now."
" okay." Puri, the woman currently behind the wheel, had left her home garage and was driving down the highway. Intending to end the conversation with Ibra to concentrate more on driving, his ears accidentally caught the sound of Isaac crying near Ibra. His heart seemed to stop beating.
Maybe Enggar was crying there
" Ibra, I heard the sound of Isaac crying near you. Who's crying there, Ibra? Is that Enggar? Is she crying now?"
The man did not want to hide anything from Puri, so he nodded assuring, "Yes. Your daughter is crying here. I'm trying to calm him down."
Shit!!!
" Did the police officers do something to him, Ibra? Why is she crying?"
Ibra glanced down, slightly frowning in disgust at seeing Enggar busy shrinking his snot with a handkerchief, "I don't know, I don't know why he was crying. " Abra replied, "At that time I came, she was crying. I'll ask later. You better be careful on the road. Let me know when it comes, I'll pick you up."
" All right." Puri asserted elsewhere, "Tell Enggar a little more patience. I'm coming."
" okay."
And communication ends.
" Is that mama Puri?" In between his sobbing Isaac, Enggar listened to Ibra's conversation. He recognized the clear and sharp voice of a woman there. He was sure it was his mother.
Mama's voice was like medicine, her other slow cries died down. She misses her mother very much.
" yes. Your mama's still on the road. It's coming soon."
Twelve minutes later
Ibra's arrival with a woman one step behind him made Officer Wayan rise from his seat. Enggar also raised his face and looked a sense of joy there.
" Mama!"
The castle found the girl. His chest hurts to see a swollen face and swollen eyes.
" Dear." The mother and son hugged." Relax, my mom is here." The Whisper of Puri cools the heart.
The interaction of both the mother and the child became the center of attention of the people who were in the room. All eyes set their sights, both clandestinely as Officer Malik and his colleagues did, as well as blatantly, such as Officer Wayan, Ibra, Milan and also Kalingga.
For the latter, no one was aware of the changes that had happened to him.
After feeling enough, Puri released their embrace. He gestured for Enggar to sit and wait.
" Good night, Mr. Wayan!" Puri shifted his body, in front of Officer Wayan and extended his hand, "I'm sorry for making you wait."
Officer Wayan found that this beautiful woman in front of him had the same gray bead as the teenage girl. Very unique. Like cat eyes.
The beads seemed to be pulling on him, like magnets pulling pieces of iron and needles around him, making Officer Wayan attracted towards him without him noticing.
" We didn't wait too long, Madam Puri." Officer Wayan said widening his smile, hoping that his appearance was still slick and dazzling to the woman." Maybe I should thank you for your quick response. Don't procrastinate and come here soon."
Replying to that hospitality, Puri's smile also puffed up thinly, "Anyone will do the same, Officer Wayan." He said, "Other than that, my daughter is still underage. This is the first time he's been here. Tell me, which mother doesn't worry?"
Milan, who had just sat there quietly listening a little annoyed at feeling neglected. Looks like the woman is trying to attract the sympathy of Officer Wayan.
Grunting low, Milan slowly rose from his seat. It seemed like he had to reprimand the woman as well.
" Oh, so you're his mother." Milan interrupted the woman's trite talk with Officer Wayan." Do you know what your bad boy is doing?"
Two women, equally beautiful, slim and charming, meet face to face for the first time in that place. Grey bead Castle staring flat Milan jet black bead.
Measuring each other's abilities.
" Don't you know, cutting someone else's conversation is impolite?" The sentence came out of Puri's lips, so biting, like he was reprimanding a bad boy.
A red tinge over Milan's face. Who would have thought that woman would bite him back. Damnit damnit!
" I'm the victim of your daughter's mischief. Shouldn't you apologize to me first?" Ignoring the embarrassment, Milan intend to repay him. That woman had already dared to humiliate him in front of Anom!
Sensing Milan's intentions, Puri smiled inwardly. Woman, hi woman. You don't know who your opponent is yet.
Taking a step back, Puri gave space between them. His eyes scoured Milan's body, from head to toe, like a body-checking machine. It looks serious and really.
" Where exactly did you get hurt?"
Milan was surprised by his question, "I wasn't hurt, but,.."
" Thank God." Puri cut his sentence quickly, looking full of relief, "I'm relieved it turns out you're fine. I've been thinking you're in the hospital with a lot of bandages covering your head and face."
Milan interrupted, "I told you, I'm not hurt,.."
Milan's fierce tone as if pressing the Puri emotion button. Within seconds, the hospitality and gentleness on the face of the beautiful woman disappeared.
No more smiles that adorned his face. Castle's black eyebrows were sticking out of the place, his expression cold and hard. The club's manic stares sharply at Milan,
" In life, who has never slipped, fallen, stumbled by accident? Have you never experienced these things in your entire life?"
Milan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, he said something,
" I dare make sure, you've experienced all that, haven't you?" Puri did not give the woman a voice, "For a coincidence that has no impact on your body, is it necessary to drag my underage daughter to the police station? Isn't this too much in your opinion?"
Like being stung by a bee, Puri's words tore her patience apart,
" Excessive?!" Milan stared stupidly at Puri for a moment, "Your daughter obviously did this on purpose!"
" Are you sure my daughter said that?"
Milan snorted, "Of course he won't admit it,..."
" How far do you know my daughter?" Ask her again, "Do you know my daughter better than me, her own mother?"
" Do I have to answer your stupid question?"
Puri nodded confidently, "Of course you have to answer that 'stupid' question, because it seems like you know my daughter very well. I've been raising her for fifteen years and I can't recognize my own daughter. As for you, how many times have you met my daughter?" Puri moved his brows, "One time, two times, or how many, say?"
It is clear that Puri wants to extend this issue, Milan are starting to understand. The character of Puri is quite annoying. " It seems like indeed you don't know your daughter well enough, Madam." Tukas Milan, began to play, "Sometimes mothers who give birth and raise children, do not really understand their own children."
" Are you talking about yourself?"
Milan again like electrocuted. He thought the counter-sentence he had uttered would strike the woman's heart, creating a heartache, but it turned out that he had gotten a more stabbing return.
" We're talking about your daughter, Madam, not me." Milan's hand clenched, clearly restraining emotions, "I make sure your daughter has lied, and did that on purpose. I did not suffer any injuries, but I was ashamed, very ashamed. Your daughter did it in the presence of my fiancee and her friends. If I don't accept it and report it, it's my right as a citizen."
" Why did my daughter do that?"
" Just ask him yourself, because he won't tell us."
The castle then turned towards the girl sitting listening in the chair, "Dear, can you explain, if you did that on purpose, for what reason?"
" Don't Auntie know better than I do. Why not answer it in front of your mom?"
The chief of the castle turned to face Milan, "Have you heard that?" He said, "It looks like you two are keeping a secret. Looking at my daughter's personality, she wouldn't do anything without a cause. Come on, better tell me, mother, what's the matter between you guys?"
Like a cornered animal, that's what Milan felt. That girl, will really create a second destruction in her life.
All attention is now on Milan. What secrets are kept
There was the sound of tongues clucking from Enggar's chair. Milan's doubt was obvious to those around him and it upset Enggar. Snake woman full of hypocrisy mask.
" This aunt is the one who made my family fall apart years ago." Finally Enggar raised his voice, staring hatefully at Milan, "My parents had to part for a long time, and me and my father had to suffer in the end."
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