Trying To Be Faithful

Trying To Be Faithful
Loss of cctv recording



"Why go to the restaurant again?" ask Raden.


"You check the employee's address."


"What is the same thing called Mira?"


Hasna nodded. After enrolling Shaki and Nay at his new school, Raden escorts Hasna away to a restaurant.


"Where are we going, Bun?" ask Shaki. While Nay cool to see his favorite cartoon movie on mobile.


"To the restaurant."


"You want to eat? Asiiik, eat at the restaurant."


"No, Honey. The restaurant has papa. We don't want to eat, but we want to play at Papa's other work."


"Well, papa has a restaurant too? Ha ha ha ha's. Rich dad papa."


Raden laughed at how innocent Shaki was.


"Shhhh, Shaki, ah." Hasna was ashamed of her son's words.


"Yes, papa's money is a lot. So, Shaki wants nothing to love. Shaki just stay to say it."


Shaki who had been living a simple life, even he lived a difficult life after his father left so happy. However, the little girl felt sad for what reason.


"What's up, son?" asked Hasna who saw her son's eyes glazed over.


"It's okay. I'm smart because you don't have to work anymore, right? Mom won't cry at night, right? I'm not tired of work anymore, papa much money."


Hasna looked at Raden for a moment.


"Of course not. Your mother won't do anything later. The task of the mother only accompanies you, sitting sweet at home, snacking while watching drakor. Your job is just to be done."


"If a lot of snacking is the same sitting, then fat mother dong."


They laugh.


A mother's struggle, although very difficult and exhausting will not make them feel sad, will not make them feel hurt. Their crying was only an impingement of fatigue. However, their hearts will hurt if the child they have been fighting for all this time is sad to see his mother who works hard.


Although a child, Shaki, who was forced to grow up due to circumstances, is forced to understand the rigors of life, watching Hasna secretly.


"This was my place of work at that time."


"Yes, Shaki. You used to work here at papa's restaurant."


"Oohh."


"Let's get down."


They got out of the car and went into the restaurant.


Hasna's arrival was welcomed by several employees.


"Mba, is this his son? Funny about them." Riya greets.


"Yes. How are you guys doing?"


"Good, Mba." Ivan answered.


"Riya, still no word from Mira?"


Riya shook her head.


"Yes, I went there first." Hasna pointed to Raden's office. The man went in there first.


"Shaki, Nay, come with me to play there." Hasna pointed to a playground reserved exclusively for children.


"You play." They answered compactly.


"If anyone is not busy, please take care of them, Ri."


"Yes, Mba."


Hasna went to Raden's study.


"Where, Mas?"


Raden looked seriously at his computer screen.


"The file is gone, dear."


"Lost?" Hasna who was surprised immediately approached Raden, he also saw a computer that was being fiddled by Raden.


"Can't tell you, anyway?"


"Try me to find it in the file." Raden stood up, he took a big map in his closet.


"It shouldn't be long because the employees here are just a few," Raden said as he opened up piece by piece of white paper inside.


"What's his name?"


"Mirror."


Raden went back to search, but he didn't seem to find the file in Mira's name.


"What's up, Mom? Don't tell me it's gone."


"Try me you find yourself, who knows my eyes are already minus."


Hasna took the map, she started looking one by one CV of the employees.


"Nothing, Mom." Hasna looks disappointed.


"Okay, now you sit down and explain to me what you're looking for from this Mira? Why are you so eager to meet him?"


Hasna took a deep breath.


"Mas ... in this restaurant there are people who harass him. I don't know how far the abuse went, but remember when he was taken to the hospital?"


"Yes, why is it?"


"She had cramps and a little bleeding not because she was menstruating, but ...."


Raden looked at Hasna with curiosity.


"But why?"


Hasna just silently looked at Raden, hoping Raden understood what Hasna meant. Raden was indeed smart, without saying anything he immediately understood.


"But, who?"


"Only Mira knows. Mas, this restaurant is not installed cctv?"


"There's."


Hasna like getting guidance, she looks enthusiastic knowing this testosterone mounted cctv.


"Yes, let's see the tape then."


"Honey, the cctv was installed on the front desk where visitors ate. Did Mira get raped there?"


"Yeah." Yeah."


"But this room has its cctv. We can see what's going on in my room. If someone accidentally deletes a file on the computer, then we can know who it is."


"Why didn't you say that, anyway, Mas. Let's check it out."


Raden checked the cctv footage in his room. Unfortunately, the last footage they saw was only when Hasna logged in to look up the file that day. The recording was not found.


"That's me when I look for the file. The rest is not there?"


"Something might have intentionally deleted it."


"Who?"


Raden shook his head.


"Mas, if the person is not found, he is afraid that there will be another victim. There are no sexual criminals at work. Good thing I don't work here, I'm horrified."


"I'll take care of it. You don't have to think about this anymore. Just focus on our marriage."


"Yes, Mum."


Mira, where are you going anyway? Why leave without any news. Hasna.