True Said Mamah

Chapter 64

Zidan immediately approached Septy's parents. Adji and Abhizar. Abhizar himself was confused, why Zidan and Adji suddenly panicked after seeing the couple.

"What happened, Om, Auntie?" asked Zidan so in front of mamah Santi and Mr. Bagas.

"I don't know how this happened either. Suddenly Om gets a call from the police station and says Septy was rushed to the hospital." Mr. Bagas explained slowly and with sadness.

"Then, how's Septy doing now, Om?" ask Adji.

"Septy is still being examined by a doctor. I hope it's not bad." Mr. Bagas glanced at Abhizar. Abhizar who understood the glance of Bagas, immediately reached out his hand and introduced himself.

"Miss Septy's family?!" exclaiming the doctor who handled Septy asked, once out of the IGD room.

Mr. Bagas and mama Santi rushed to the doctor.

"We're the parents of the patient. How's our daughter doing, Doctor?"

"Thankfully, the stab wound was not too deep, so it did not hit the patient's internal organs. We have done the treatment procedure for the patient's wound. If you want to see the state of the patient, wait until the patient is transferred to the treatment room."

Two nurses pushed Septy's gurney out of the IGD room.

Mamah Santi and the others followed behind. Not to forget the two policewomen in charge of escorting Septy.

Mamah Santi who was very worried about his daughter, immediately approached. He could see his only daughter lying weakly with an intravenous needle in her right hand. His heart ached watching his daughter's current state. He was also angry when Septy entered the hospital because he was stabbed with broken window glass.

Luckily, when the perpetrator swung his hand about to stab Septy again, the police immediately arrested the perpetrator. And Septy fell unconscious and covered in blood.

He stroked his daughter's hair and kissed her forehead.

"What's going on, honey? Who did this?" her tanyanya interrupted her crying.

Outside the room, Mr. Bagas talks to the police escorting Septy. With Zidan, Adji, and Abhizar.

"We are still investigating the case sir. And you take it easy, our side will certainly fully investigate this incident," said one of the police women, answering Mr. Bagas' question.

It turns out that Abhizar's guess is right. Septy has been bullied. Somehow the story goes that the bully hurt Septy. He also does not accept, and will demand that the perpetrator be sentenced to the heaviest punishment.

***

In a large room, where there are bookshelves on the right side. A middle-aged man was busy with a pile of files on his desk.

"Master," said Raka as soon as she entered her superior's study.

"What did you get?" asked Mr. Kemal, looking at his assistant.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't know the whereabouts of the man you're looking for. Only, the people in the village said that the person you were looking for had moved to the city 4 years ago," explained Raka.

"And, my man was also informed that the man you are looking for is not only alone in the city, but also with his daughter Laras" Raka continued.

"Are you sure about all that information?" ask mr. Kemal.

"I'm sure, sir," said Raka, nodding.

"Did Yati remarry, so have a daughter?" murmured Mr. Kemal, satin. Then he breathed a heavy breath.

"It's also my fault for abandoning him" he murmured again inwardly.

"Master? Is sir okay?" ask Raka, worried.

"I'm fine" said Mr. Kemal, shaking his head.

"Continue the search, Raka. I will until they are found," ordered Mr. Kemal.

"Okay, sir," said Raka, nodding.

***

In another hemisphere.

"So he's still looking for his lonely wife?" The hateful gurat emanated from Mr. Kendra's face. He did not expect for the umpteenth time, again Mr. Kemal aggressively looking for his first wife.

"Rubber, Sir. And according to our informant, lord Kemal's wife has remarried and has a daughter, Sir," replied the subordinate, revealing.

Mr. Kendra was getting worse when he found out that the woman that Mr. Kemal was looking for at the expense of energy and materials had married again, even had a child.

"What a fool you are Kemal. That kind of woman you're proud of and proud of. And for the sake of that obscure woman you even dared to defy me. Just look, I won't let you find him" he muttered, slamming with a cynical smile.

"Give all your men to find the woman. Don't let your young master get ahead of us!" her word.

"Ready, Sir." Lord Kendra raised her hand into the air, sending her subordinates out of her room.

After Mr. Kendra's confidant disappeared behind the door, Mr. Kendra leaned her body against the chair she was sitting on. His memory drifted to 22 years ago.

Flashback.

After getting information from his right hand two days ago, Mr. Kendra told Mr. Kemal to return to Jakarta. He was furious to learn that his only son had married a woman of unknown origin, he said.

Plus, Mr. Kemal married the woman of his heart without permission and blessing from Mr. Kendra. It really made him hate the woman whom Mr. Kemal married at that time to the crown.

Young Master Kemal has been standing at the door of Mr. Kendra's study in his residence. His heart is beating strong. His powerful horn, he could even hear it ticking. One thing that could be understood by Mr. Kemal at that time, Mr. Kendra called him home not to discuss business or work issues. Except for personal problems.

Mr. Kemal has prepared himself for this. From the beginning he married Mamah Yati, he had made sure there would be rejection from his family, especially Mr. Kendra, said Mr. Kemal. But even so, he will still fight for his beloved woman to get recognition from his family.

Mr. Kemal set the rhythm of his breathing before pressing the doorknob. But not the warm welcome he got once he was behind the door facing his papih. He actually got a wound on his forehead due to the impact of an ashtray of glass diameter as an inch of an adult that was hurled by Mr. Kendra to him.

"Brazed kid! How dare you act without your knowledge and permission! Has your brain shifted, huh?! Married women who were not clear seedlings, bebet, and weights. Do you realize what you've done? Where should Papih's face be placed in front of Papih's family and business colleagues? This action of yours is really smearing Papih's face." Mr. Kendra let out his anger with a trembling and stressed body at the end of each sentence.

"The seed doesn't want to know. You must leave that woman! He doesn't deserve you! And until any time he won't be accepted into this family!"

"But, Pih. L loved her. And I have promised to always be with him and make him happy" said Mr. Kemal with a heartfelt look.

Emotions poured out on Mr. Kendra's face. He's really wrathful. He did not expect that the son he was proud of had dared to oppose him.

"How dare you promise what you shouldn't promise! Is this your service to Papih, huh?!" Lord Kendra pointed rudely at her son.

"I beg you, Pih. Please accept him. She's my wife, Pih. My legal wife in the eyes of law and religion."

"Fuck your marriage book! Papih sent you there to take care of the land that will be our family's asset. Not to find a companion and get married!" Mr. Kendra breathed a heavy sigh.

"It is fitting that every time Papih asks you back you always refuse for various reasons. Apparently you've been smitten with a village woman who might just love your treasure, not you!" sibir lord Kendra, looking at his son cynically.

"Enough, Pih! Yati is not like that. She's a good girl. He doesn't even know Kemal's background, Pih. So please, don't accuse Kemal's wife of crazy treasure. He really doesn't know who Kemal is. It was Kemal who lied to him, Pih. The reason Kemal met Papih to find a job, not to meet Papih. And Papih knows what he said? He did not care what Kemal's work was, although the results were little that mattered halal and blessings. This makes Kemal love her even more, Pih."

"You are blinded by love!" cibir mr. Kendra. Soon his face changed. A sneaky idea crossed his mind.

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