Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Complicated

Yashinta who climbed the stairs to go downstairs frowned when she found Saras who had just hung up the phone. "Saras's using the house phone?" tanyanya, then put his feet on the last steps and then approached Saras.

"Whose phone call is the same?" yashinta asked again which seemed to make Saras panic. "Eu, I abis–nelpon temen classmate. I want to ask you to buy a book. I don't feel good about using loe's book constantly." the dust is on target. He ended up calling Kafka.

"No papa, Saras. Is Saras' money still there?" ask the girl again. Every morning, Saras refused the allowance that Andri gave on the grounds that he brought a lot of cash.

"So, just calm down." The girl smiled and Yashinta replied with a smile. "If so, we'll have dinner first. You're home, aren't you?" Yashinta walked towards the dining table. Saras in his place only nodded faintly. Staring at Yashinta's back who was moving away.

Saras sighed, maybe he should have gotten out of Yashinta's house immediately. He was really shameless, was troublesome and hitchhiked in the girl's house then stabbed Yashinta from behind with a date with Kafka. Saras also hated that fact, but he needed Kafka. More need than Yashinta.

"You changed your phone number, honey?" asked Andri when the dinner took place, the only princess nodded her head.

"I–iya, Pah." this afternoon Yashinta did send a message to Andri and told him his new number.

"Why old HP? Tired of it?" ask Andri again.

"Yes, Pah. It's broken." Dustanya, when in fact, the phone is still very decent use if Kafka not carelessly throw it away in the middle of the road. Yashinta believes his old phone has now been destroyed by a passing vehicle.

Andri nodded his head, then spoke again. "Oh, yeah. Dear. Papa and Aunt Arumi have dinner plans later." tell Andri to remember the chat this afternoon with the future wife.

"When?"

"Maybe the day after tomorrow or next week."

Yashinta had exchanged glances with Saras who knew nothing then frowned. "Papa Aunty Arumi is still equally busy." tell Andri to let her daughter understand.

"Papa, rich man Papa with Aunt Arumi that if you accidentally stop time will not be able to ketenu." Yashinta half grumbled, while Andri only responded with a smile, Saras there also just smiled politely at Andri.

"Arumi, who, Yas? I think familiar." asked Saras as he and Yashinta were getting ready for bed, tonight he was no longer sleeping in the guest room like yesterday. Yashinta's condition is much better.

"Sean's mother."

"Hmm?"

Saras did know a few days ago Kafka and Sean had a jotos because Sean was close to Yashinta, but Kafka did not tell anything after that. "Loe is the same Sean's going to make sodaraan?" saras asked again after catching the conclusion, turning to Yashinta, Yashinta also turned her head and brought their gazes together then nodded her head.

"Yas will have a brother." The girl looked gleeful.

***

The next morning, the sound of an object falling from the direction of the room when Yashinta was on the balcony and enjoying the morning air made the girl rush back to the room. He saw Saras standing with a fearful look and a trembling body.

Yashinta must have panicked to see it. He approached Saras, his step swallowed when he found the girl's phone on the floor.

"Saras, what's wrong?" tanyakanya. Saras did not immediately reply, seeing that Yashinta immediately picked up Saras's cellphone which some days the girl left dead. Looks like Saras is trying to brave himself to reactivate his phone.

"Saras," Yashinta looked surprised when she saw the girl's phone, and Saras spontaneously cried, clutching Yashinta's body so tightly.

"Yashinta, how I'm feeling."

"Gue doesn't want her to do anything, Yashinta." Saras wept in Yashinta's arms. Yashinta simply rubbed Saras' back, looking back at a photo featuring a woman with a messy appearance and some cuts on her face sitting on a chair with her hands and feet tied.

She was Mama Saras, and the photo was sent by Papa Saras.

Inevitably, in the end Saras was willing to complain to Andri about Yashinta's persuasion and told him about all the Papa's treatment of him. They need help from parents and Andri is very reliable.

Andri nodded in understanding after hearing all of Saras' stories. While the girl was still crying and Yashinta continued to hold her hand to calm down.

"Om, what should I do? I can't let Mama continue to be tortured richly like Papa." she said with sobs that made Yashinta's hand grip tighter to strengthen it.

"Mama can't wait, Om. I'm afraid that Papa will kill Mama" Saras panics and worries about Mama's situation being in the hands of a psychopath like her Papa.

"I can't do it, Om. Papa will definitely stop if I give up." he continued, which made Andri immediately shook his head.

"You can't do that, Saras. Papa you must be so angry that you ran away from home. He will not forgive you,"

"But Om–"

"You will not be able to free your mother. You two will be trapped." Andri interrupted with a little emphasis. As far as he knows about Johan–Papa Saras, he has a tough, determined and merciless character. Letting Saras come to her even if the girl is his real daughter is certainly not a good thing.

Saras only cried after that, he could not find any solution to save his mother who is currently definitely depressed and needs help.

"Om gonna have to gather evidence to report the matter to the police."

Saras seemed surprised to hear that, however Johan was his biological father and he felt a little objection if the papa had to fall behind bars.

Yashinta rubbed Saras' back, making the girl turn her head off with swollen eyes. "Jas knows it's heavy, Saras. But Papa Saras has crossed the line, he must feel deterred."

"Papa Saras must be punished for what he has done with Saras and Mama Saras" Yashinta said with great caution.

"That's the only way to get Mama Saras and make Saras free from Papa Saras" Saras said. But tears were flowing down her cheeks. When the girl rushed to embrace Yashinta, Andri understood that the girl–though with a heavy heart–agreed to take her Papa to the legal path.

With Saras' consent, Yashinta contacted Kafka, asking the man to send him photographs of physical violence in Saras' body for his father's actions that the man had collected as evidence for a later date.

Yashinta knows, what happened to Saras is not trivial. That girl must be very depressed. For several days, Saras refused to attend school, Yashinta understood. So that when Saras's condition improves, then he will try to discuss the material he has learned in school so that Saras still does not miss the lesson.

Andri is busy taking care of Johan's case, gathering more evidence to be able to ensnare him easily.

Kafka is also worried, very worried about the state of Saras who incidentally is a girl who has officially become her boyfriend even though her status is still an affair. He wants to meet and give the girl a hug, but Saras still refuses to meet her.

***

That afternoon, after school, Yashinta invited Kafka to eat at a restaurant owned by his father and Sean's mother. For a long time also he with Kafka did not eat together, initially Yashinta thought Kafka would refuse. But Kafka responded so that when school broke up, the man was waiting for him in the parking lot.

The state of the afternoon restaurant was not so crowded, Yashinta and Kafka were enjoying the meal quietly, Kafka's facial features looked as usual but Yashinta knew the man must be worried about Saras and wanted to see Saras.

"Kafka, man,"

"Hmm?" Kafka chewed his food slowly and looked at Yashinta.

"Are you all right?"

"Gue is fine. Udah, cepetan abisin eat it, I anterin loe back later." said Kafka, Yashinta just nodded and continued eating. When it was over, Yashinta waited for Kafka to pay at the cashier. Simultaneously, as the sound of bells rang out, the gadus turned towards the entrance and saw some people in their tidy clothes walking in accompanied by small talk.

"Papa," Yashinta immediately approached Andri who was chatting with some of his coworkers.

"Dear." Andri called his daughter. Yashinta looked at Andri's comrades and smiled warmly as a form of greeting.

At first glance Yashinta looked at Gibran beside Andri but the girl did not react, especially when Kafka who suddenly just stood next to him and clasped his hands.

The girl turned her head, looked at their hands, as well as Gibran who looked down and saw where his sister's hand was holding Yashinta's hand as if he had deliberately shown her that she already had one.

Gibran knew that, he had indeed lost one step to Kafka. It's far behind.

TB