The Untouched Heart

Chapter 139 - Facing the Cold

“Truly disobedient wife. I told you that you and the children should not go anywhere without escort Liando,” whispered Hendra who gave a small bite to my ear lobe. My body gave a reaction that I didn't like because we were in a public place. He deliberately gave electricity to my entire body.

“Will I explain later.” I defended myself. I tried to get away from him, he wouldn't let me. Will laughed at the way we both did.

“Hendra, have pity on me this widower,” Will joked.

“I told you. Find wife. You need a wife, Colin needs a mother.” Hendra said it as if it was an easy thing.

“The average good woman is no longer alone.” Will glanced at me.

“Please take someone else's wife, but this one you can't touch. You won't like dealing with me, Will.” Hendra tightened his embrace. I rolled my eyeballs. This attitude is becoming more unreasonable.

“Yes, geez, Hendra. I was just kidding. Why are you so tense? And will you continue to hug your wife? I won't take it from you.” Will laugh.

“You never laugh happily when you talk alone with a woman. It's only natural that I feel worried.” Hendra let go of his embrace, then stood between me and Will.

“Your wife is very good. He didn't ask the slightest question regarding personal matters, therefore I was comfortable nearby. Don't misunderstand me. I mean not comfortable that one.” Will quickly corrected his sentence. I shake my head to see them both.

I held Dira and took her to another game, leaving the two men talking for nothing. “Za, where are you going?” Hendra. She must have known from Liando that me and the kids went to the park. And he came straight here from his office. Just-there's. No one would be able to hurt us in such a public place.

Dira pointed towards the seesaw, I sat him on one side. Then I looked at Hendra for him to sit on the other side. My mood soon changed, and so did Hendra. We laughed together followed by a happy Dira laugh every time he went up and down following the movement of the game.

Satisfied playing, I say goodbye to Will and Colin. They live in the same apartment building as us. They came out first, while we still lived on the higher floor. I smiled to see that Hadi was happy again.

After dinner, the kids go to bed. Fatigue in playing makes them sleepy faster. I accompanied Hadi longer in his room. Until Hendra came to pick me up, I got out of the room.

I pulled Hendra's hand which led me to our room. I pointed to the sofa in front of the television. He looked at me and the couch in turn. Then he smiled mischievously. I frowned looking at him. He came closer, hugged, then kissed my lips. I thought he was just gonna give me a brief kiss, it turns out he was preparing me to make love to him.

“Hendra.” I tried to push her body away. “We need to talk.”

“We can talk later.” He held my body and laid me on the sofa. I laughed at his impatient attitude. I avoided her when she tried to kiss me again.

“I asked to sit here to talk, not fuck.”

“We are not making love, I am punishing my disobedient wife.”

“Good. You can punish me as much as possible later. But we need to talk.” I looked at him seriously. He put on a pouting face. I laughed, then kissed her lips. He was so sweet when he gave up on me.

“I hope this is a very serious thing because I do not like to be interrupted by trivial things.” He helped me to sit down.

“This about Hadi.” I looked at him seriously. He nodded asking me to continue what I wanted to say. “He cried when he came home from school. The thing he was going through must have been very traumatic because he was completely unwilling to discuss it.”

“I'll take care of it right away. Is he going to school tomorrow?” tanyakanya.

“What's there again?” ask Hendra. I looked at him in wonder. Was that the only response he gave? He wasn't angry or protesting to hear our son come home crying? “Honey, I asked you.”

“Ng, no,” I replied confused. He smiled with satisfaction, then his hand opened the knot on the string of my silk coat. Just be right.

She refused to wear her school uniform that morning. Hendra and I tried to persuade him to go to school with us. Hearing that, he fell silent thinking about what we said. When Hendra told him that Mr. Oscar would also be at school, he nodded in agreement.

A staff member greeted us as soon as he saw Hadi coming with his parents. My son walked proudly in front of his friends. The mothers looked at me with disdain and hugged their children so as not to approach us.

“It's worth it her face is pretty smooth and her body is nice. Her husband is rich. But he's not satisfied with just one man.” I heard the voice of a mother.

“That's the daughter of her affair. Doesn't look like her husband at all, ” said another mother.

I ignored every word they said. My ears are thick to hear. We headed for the principal's room, but the person in question had yet to come. The representative received us. Hendra immediately requested to be escorted to a room where CCTV footage could be seen. The woman's face immediately turned deathly pale.

“For what interests so you want to see it?” ask the woman nervously.

“Yesterday my son came home from school in a very sad state. I wonder what happened here until he did. I've brought our lawyers, ready to defend our rights if you refuse to show it in the name of confidentiality,”.

“Ng, I can explain what happened, Sir.”

“Words can be twisted. CCTV footage is not. Please, show me yesterday's tape. Only on the hour our son is in this school.”

The woman is getting nervous. He looked at Mr. Oscar and Hendra, then he approached the table where there was a computer and turned on the screen. There are several small screens on the computer. Hendra. I followed.

I saw the recording in question through the date and clock shown on the top right of the screen. Hadi came to school alone no one wants to approach or be approached by him. If a friend wants to say hello, his mother immediately pulls him away. He said something but the recording did not come with audio.

During the lesson until school, Hadi was left alone, no one approached. I noticed that not even the teachers or staff were trying to defend my son. What school is this? How can a child as small as him be punished for his mother's guilt?

“I want the names of all the mothers who pulled their children away from my son, then give an asterisk to the mother who said something to Hadi. There is no one I allow to insult my son, whatever the reason. Then I asked for the name of her class teacher as well as all the staff on duty yesterday during my son's study hours. Without exception,” said Hendra firmly.

“What is it all for, Sir?” the woman began to fear.

“Write and stop asking. I wait.” Hendra was still standing in his place. Me either.

“I-this, Sir.” The woman gave Hendra a piece of paper. Husband accepted.

“Please, ask those whose names are on this paper to come to the hall. Now,” said Hendra in an indisputable tone.

“U-for what, Sir?” The woman still asks. Hendra looked towards Mr. Oscar who responded by nodding his head.

“To apologize to my son. If anyone doesn't want to, I'll charge him with child abuse charges.”