
News of large construction company entrepreneurs caught by the police rushed the mass media quickly, in the end, one by one fraud and the crimes committed were exposed. Kidnapping, domestic violence, attempted murder, and even money laundering have entangled him in multiple articles.
In an instant the good name of Johan changed the image in the public eye, both ordinary people to the entrepreneurs who worked with him.
Saras had to be willing when his house was searched by police officers. They found evidence of important files of illegal companies, evidence of transactions with his men in kidnappings involving Andri Wiraguna's only daughter and billions of dollars he had hidden in the treasury.
Saras knows things will end badly for her, as well as her school life. Although it will not burden him first, because his main priority now is the physical and mental recovery of the mother.
Saras must be strong for the sake of his beloved woman.
***
"Loe's girlfriend nungguin loe semaleman. He just returned because he has to go to school." tell Ranti while putting the contact supplies that he brought from home for Yashinta. Ranti knows everyone doesn't like Hospital food, so does Yashinta.
The girl just stayed in her position. His body condition was much better and felt fresh this morning after a night of rest. Ranti looked at Yashinta who was silent, an unusual response that the girl showed about something related to Kafka.
It is good that Yashinta was able to behave in such a way as Kafka was compared to Gibran who even sacrificed his bravery.
"Seneng, isn't loe?" ledek Ranti with a pouting face. Needless to say his assessment of Kafka– will never change.
"Waiting for school?" ask the girl who switched the conversation. "I've got school uniform on." Ranti stretched out her arms and showed the school uniform wrapped in her sweater to Yashinta.
"Gue stopped by here for a while still early in the morning. I want a mastiin loe state," the girl's face pouted. "Yashinta, you know, no, how worried I am to loe while I can do nothing. I don't think you're going to know!"
"Aren't you happy with Yas selamet?" ask the girl innocently. Successfully made Ranti clucked and almost pinned her head.
"Bego! Where's there!"
"Gue was so happy that you survived, eating it while I slept well." this time Ranti hugged Yashinta. "Gue's glad you're okay" she said, Yashinta just smiled, then spoke. "Yas also always Ranti, Yas thought Yas would not survive.
"Jas is afraid of not seeing Papa with Ranti again."
Ranti unravels the embrace, "gue asks you to not need to be the same anymore with Saras." protested Ranti, Yashinta just pecked, staring at Ranti with a confused look.
"Because he loe so rich gini. I won't be able to forgive myself who mgebiarin him menemenan same loe kalo loe until why."
"Serious cave, Yashinta. I don't want to know, don't look at him anymore. You have to hear what I said once, just." Ranti pleaded with an anxious look. Yashinta nodded her head.
"Yes, Ranti, yes. Yas nurut."
"Well, that's dong."
Saras just stared at the door of Yashinta's outpatient room that was not tightly closed. All he wanted to ensure the state of Yashinta, coincidentally the nursery of the mother is not far from the nursery of the girl.
But after hearing what Ranti said, she undoes her intention to meet Yashinta and steps away.
Saras was not angry, because what Ranti said was true. It is the cause of everything. Because of himself, Yashinta's life is in danger.
It's just that, it turns out that he couldn't hold the pain in his heart when Yashinta agrees not to be friends with him anymore. It hurts.
***
During the day, Yashinta is visited by Arumi who seems so worried about her condition, even though she is fine. Just tired and need enough rest. Then followed by the arrival of Mother who is as worried as Arumi.
Honestly Yashinta felt ashamed of Mother. After the incident at the restaurant last time, they had never met again. Now he meets at the Hospital with his status as a survivor after Gibran desperately saves him.
"Mas Gibran is dead Mother?" tanyanya, Mommy nodded with a smile.
"Sorry, Yas yah Mommy." she said, grabbing Mommy's hand and grasping it.
"Because Yas, Mas Gibran must be in the hospital."
"Don't talk like that, honey. It's not Yas's fault, it's God's will." Mother calms down, Arumi there nods in agreement. Didn't want her future daughter to feel guilty for what happened to her.
Mother hugged Yashinta, a little while even making Arumi wonder about their relationship. While he himself has known Mother because their son is friends. Same is the case with Mother who is quite surprised by the presence of Mama Sean there.
Yashinta who realized the questionable atmosphere in the room then unraveled her embrace and Mother. "Mother and Aunt Arumi already know each other, well. Because Kafka's the same Sean Temenan?" it was his question that made the two women nod.
"Yes, honey." Arumi who replied.
"Mother, Aunt Arumi is Yas's future mother." he told her that made Mother nod in understanding.
"Arumi, this Mother is Kafka's Mother. Yas same Kafka dating." Arumi nodded her head, now she understood the reason for the closeness of the two. It turned out that they were candidates for besan, he thought.
After a long time, Mother and Mama Sean parted ways out of Yashinta's room for the girl to rest. But shortly after, Yashinta arrived some of his classmates who came on the initiative of their class president. Surely Yashinta was happy, meaning that his classmates cared about him.
"A lot of rest, Yas. Loe must be healthy, so that he can disturb the Kafka continues." said Aris before passing, Yashinta just smiled. While Kafka flutters his hand for the man to leave immediately, so Sean drags Aris' uniform collar to pass from there.
Sean also tells Yashinta about Ranti not being able to come with her friends because she has to work at a restaurant. Yashinta says it's okay because Ranti arrived this morning. But one thing that comes to Yashinta's mind, since when did Ranti and Sean become familiar?
Yashinta also only realized that Ranti was in Sean's car last night to drive him to the Hospital. Yashinta smiled, even though Ranti really did not like being close to people close to Kafka, even sometimes the girl also often gossiped because she wanted to stay with Kafka who had clearly repeatedly hurt her.
"Why smile?" Kafka who was sitting on the chair beside the gurney and facing Yashinta asked. Yashinta realized that her boyfriend was still there.
"Why not go home?" the question is what makes Kafka tick. "Loe doesn't like me here?"
"Not that."
"Kata Ranti, Kafka as if waiting for Yas." he said hesitantly, Kafka just muttered, folded his hands on his chest and leaned his back with a fixed look at Yashinta.
He astonished the girl with the gaze of his girlfriend. "Kafka, why are–ngeliatin Yas rich?"
"Loe doesn't want to hear me."
"Hmm?" Yashinta was astonished and did not understand what her boyfriend meant.
"Gue has forbidden loe simple Gibran number but loe is not at all horrified. What do you want, Yas?" Kafka's been pissed all night about this.
As Yashinta's facial features changed, he thought Kafka would not discuss it after seeing how he suffered from the abduction. But apparently, Kafka is still a heartless creature– whom he loves wholeheartedly.
"Why be selfish, really, anyway. Why would Kafka talk about that? Kafka doesn't like Yas?"
"Egois loe said?"
"Yes. Kafka should see how Mas Gibran's condition is now because it's already in Yas. Mas Gibran almost died, Kafka. But Kafka was angry because of the rich gini trifles." Yashinta said in a raised voice.
"Loe thought I wasn't taking the lamelacetin loe? Loe said Yashinta's trivial problem?" Kafka did not accept.
"Gue just wants to know why you called Gibran earlier than I did when you were kidnapped!"
"Why don't you call me Loe's boyfriend? Why did you call Gibran– instead"
"That's because Kafka never existed when Yas needed it!" Yashinta interrupted with her eyes closed and a rising voice. Slowly he opened his eyes along with the falling water soaking his cheeks.
He looked at Kafka who was in his place.
"Kafka is always difficult to contact. Kafka never cared about calling Yas. Kafka never cared about Yas. That's why Yas didn't call Kafka first."
"Yas does not want to die silly just because he hopes the same people who will not care about the situation of Yas." said Yashinta fiery, evaporating his emotions. It was the first time Kafka had seen her since they were dating.
Now Kafka is convinced that Yashinta is like any other woman, and that she must also feel pain when Kafka repeatedly injures her.
"Yas cape Kafka, if emang Kafka does not love Yas Kafka can mutusin Yas." he continued out of control. That sentence surprised Kafka.
"Yes, if the attitude of Kafka rich gini continues, dating or not dating Kafka will feel the same." continued with his head bowed, then he raised his gaze, brought their gaze together, he said, Kafka didn't seem to want to talk at all.
"Over this time, only Yas is in love with Kafka. But like Kafka doesn't, Yashinta never gets that."
"Yes, no papa if you break up with Kafka."
***
Yashinta stepped slowly into Gibran's ward. He hasn't seen the man since last night. When he entered, the man was asleep. Yashinta looked at the glass that was already in the toilet on the side table of Gibran's gurney. It seems like the man has already taken the medicine.
Yashinta sat on the chair there, staring at Gibran's face fixedly. Her tears slowly fell, the girl's feeling was falling apart right now. His hands stretched out, smoothed out Gibran's bangs that fell on his forehead, then rubbed one side of Gibran's face.
"Thank you Gibran, thank you so much for yas."
"Thank you for Yas."
"Yas feeling was a mess again, but Yas felt much better after writhing Mas Gibran." his chattering then spread his head there, sobs made the sleeping man open his eyes.
Basically, Gibran didn't really sleep. He had just returned from Yashinta's nursery. He knew from Mother if Yashinta was also treated, after taking the medicine he intended to visit the girl's ward with his wheelchair.
But it is not expected that he witnessed there when Yashinta and Kafka had a great debate.
Gibran saw it, Gibran heard it all. He understood how Yashinta was feeling right now.
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