
Their status had indeed changed but their rooms were still separated. Cut hasn't let them go to the room together. Moreover, the hatred of Wulan is still obvious to Anugrah. While Anugrah herself could only pay attention to Wulan from afar. He could not get close to Wulan. Let alone in close range, seeing him from afar Wulan immediately shouted him as a killer and various other oaths.
Even when Wulan had trouble picking up a glass, Anugrah could only see without being able to approach or help. Elsewhere, Iskandar was scribbling the thesis sheets of some of his students and one of them was Aisyah.
“This megacu where?”
“What do you mean?”
“Explain in detail?”
And there are many more beautiful doodles of Iskandar on the sheet belonging to Aisyah. The next day, Aisyah and a few other students were already in line to receive guidance in Iskandar's room.
“Pak Is the weird magic bin. When he became a KKN advisor, he was very good but the time as a thesis supervisor turned into killer.” Celtuk one of the teachers.
“Agreed, I also had time to think that it's good that he will continue when guiding thesis. It's good to smooth our way. Uh, it's even beyond expectations.” Said Dodik the chairman of KKN.
“Padalaan your value is good all the time KKN even if there was a tragedy.”
Dodik agreed. “Already, We'll hear if he's nagging.” Celtuk Aisha.
“The problem is not nagging, Aisyah. But doodling without nagging this makes it difficult.”
“If she nags, instead we will ask if she is a mother-mak?”
They were talking about someone who was behind the door hearing well how the students were talking about it out loud including Aisyah.
Chequek…
The door of the room that they initially thought was locked because the lecturer had not come was apparently locked from the inside. They swallowed their saliva with difficulty while looking at the lecturer who was smiling sweetly at them. Something they think is a bad sign. The Iskandar they knew would not smile like that for no apparent reason. And this is clearly a threat to them.
“Please enter!” iskandar said and sat back in his chair. The students take each thesis and open one by one page in which it has written various instructions that are quite calm.
“Pak, this is his fault where?” ask one of the students.
“Try reading!”
“All of you, listen!”
The student read one of the theoretical reasons he wrote and after that three students including Aisyah also refuted the reason.
“Now know where is your fault?” ask Iskandar. These students were suddenly silent and resigned to accept the fate of their thesis which is still crossed out despite almost five meetings.
“Pak, we can take graduation at the end of this year, No?”
“All in your hands! I only guide.”
“Please help dong, sir so we can join the trial next month.” Please Dodik. He felt close enough to dare to plead with Iskandar.
“Iya, Sir.” Please them simultaneously.
Iskandar stared one by one his students with a flat mimic, “Update your description as per my direction and make it as perfect as possible without any mistake then explain to me about your research out of head when it comes again. If you manage to convince me then I make sure you guys can graduate later this year.” The faces that had been lethargic were now smiling brightly looking at her was no exception Aisyah.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“Hem, but remember! Be clear to me without any fault. Do not reason that man is the wrong place because it will not affect my decision. Come out and fix your thesis immediately!”
After they came out, Iskandar again leaned his body on the back of the chair. At this moment he was so tired of thinking about the fate of himself and his sister. Not to mention the news from Aceh that made him a little emotional. How not to be emotional if the girl who claimed to be the son of the father did something at his grandmother's house.
Sister Julie shaded Iskandar to convey about Anindita. Julie's sister accidentally contacted Iskandar directly because Cut is no longer a member of their family even though their relationship is still well established.
“He asked for the same inheritance as you did to Aunt's parents. You know, your Grandma and your grandfather instantly withered when the child was marajuk for not being given the same inheritance as you.”
“For two only that entitles me, Auntie.”
“The problem is not that simple, Iskandar. Yes, if that's your father's son. If no? In this world there are similar people with no blood relation, do you not see the news? A class of Salman Khan and Shah Rukh Khan are there any similar to this time that only the children of ordinary people do not look alike?”
Kak Julie's words have a point as well but her mother was clearly the one known by her mother. Iskandar himself had seen from the photo sent by Kak Julie to him. “So, Is should how, Aunt?”
“You call his mother. Tell him to pick up his son don't disturb at people's house.”
“Good, Tan. I'll ask Anugrah.” for the number
“Oh yes, how is your sister?”
“Good, Aunt. He has started working again just that his wife still can not be spoken to.”
“Tante is concerned. Sorry for not being able to visit.”
“It's okay, Auntie. Please keep this from your mom! I don't want Mama getting depressed.”
After ending the conversation by phone, Iskandar tried to contact Anugrah who was in his office.
“Assalamualaikum, Brother.”
“In office. Why, Sis?”
“Em, I'd like a Tiara number. Do you still keep it?”
“I've been blocking for a long time, brother. But I have Doni's number. A moment, I'm sending.”
Iskandar saw the incoming message from his sister. “Can you know for what, Brother?”
“Someone wants sister tanya.”
“What would you like to ask? Is it because they made me crash? Please, Sis. Don't reveal my past anymore. I have accepted my guilt and punishment. I was too carried away that night when I found out they were engaged to be unconscious carrying the bike at high speed until it hit Wulan. I'm guilty, brother. I want to make amends for my own mistakes. Don't take them back in my life.”
Iskandar was silent, he did not expect to hear this confession from his sister. During this time his family agreed to accept the accident as a disaster without finding out the cause. But now? Anugrah admitted to him herself.
“Kak, Brother hear me right?”
“Take it easy, this doesn't concern you at all. I need Tiara's mother's number.”
After talking with his sister, Iskandar immediately resembled a message to Doni.
“Good day, I am Iskandar's older brother from Anugrah. I have a need with Mother of Tiara. Do you have her phone number?”
Just tick one, Iskandar sighed then turned off the phone then walked towards one of the classes. Elsewhere, Doni who had just finished attending the meeting was shocked when she opened the message from an unknown number.
“Who?” Doni showed Iskandar's message to Tiara.
“What's up? Why did Brother Anugrah suddenly ask for my Mama's mobile number?” Doni pressed his shoulders.
“Where, I love you or not?” ask Doni to make sure.
“Let's go, who knows what's important. But what is it? I'm curious.”
“Hallo, good night.”
“Goodnight, sorry with whom is this?”
“I Alexander, Aunt. Brother Anugrah.”
“Oh, is there?”
“Sorry, Aunt. I just want to let you know if Aunt's daughter named Anindita is currently in Aceh at my grandparents' house.”
“What??” Shinta jumped in shock.
“Ngapain him there?”
“Tante Julie says, Aunty's daughter wants to know her father's family.”
“Crazy, what the boy did it for.”
“Ya already, Auntie. I just want to tell you that.”
“Thank you.”
“But Auntie, is he really my father's son?”
“Not, your father's son is dead.”
Tutt……..
Iskandar manatap nanar screen phone. Who is Anindita?
Ting…
“Assalamualaikum, Sir. When can I bimbim langi?”
“Have you fixed everything according to what I marked?”
“Already, Sir.”
“Tomorrow, 12:00 hours in my room. Don't forget your presentation!”
“Insya Allah.”
Iskandar stared at the last message Aisha sent for him. Then he called his sister back.
“Assalamualaiku, when is your wife's physiotherapy schedule again?”
“Tomorrow, Brother. Brother want to accompany?”
“No. I think I've. Want to know the development only.”
“Ouh,”
“Yes already! Stay patient. Assalamualaikum,”
“Walaikumsalam.”
Iskandar recalls how he scolded Wulan in the hospital after an attempted suicide. Iskandar was so angry that the one who found the girl was him. During his life he never spoke in a high tone to a foreign woman but when he saw the actions of Wulan on himself really made him angry. Plus, the shadows about the late mother of Wulan continue to haunt her. The message that the middle-aged woman entrusted to her mother made Iskandar like to share the trust.
Ting…
“I asked to send your grandmother's address in Aceh. Dita did not answer my call.”
Iskandar immediately sent his grandmother's home address in Aceh to Shinta. He hopes Shinta's arrival will solve the problems in their past.
The next day, Cut and Rendra return to take Wulan to the hospital. While Anugrah just look from behind the wall. He does not want to make Wulan emotional when he sees it even though the guilt of Anugrah will never disappear even if Wulan forgives him.
They arrived at the hospital directly to the neurologist's office. Rendra's headed to the registration booth.
“Again, Mbak. I want to sign up for the nervous part.”
“May I see the files, Sir!” rendra handed over his files to the counter clerk.
“This was previously with Doctor Gunawan huh Sir?”
“Iya, Mbak.”
“Sorry, Sir. Doctor Gunawan has moved out of town and is now being replaced with a new doctor. How?”
“Good, Ma'am. No problem.”
After completing the administration, Rendra rejoined Cut and Wulan. “You want to eat or drink?” ask Rendra firmly. He began to be firm with Wulan after various vigorous protests by the girl that made his head hurt. The latter was a suicide attempt that made him just as angry as the son.
“Nak, do you want to eat or drink?”
Wulan is still flinching, “Heh, just do what you want. I wouldn't care. Basic selfish.” Rendra could only hold back when often the words that came out of the girl's mouth always hurt his wife.
Cut gently rubbed the husband's hand while shaking slowly. “If you are thirsty or hungry, say yes!” Cut said very softly to his son-in-law although not ignored.
“Mother Wulandari!”
Both husbands and wives raised their hands together, “Please enter, Buk.”
Rendra pushed Wulan's wheelchair into the examination room. A nurse came in and checked Wulan's blood pressure. “There are complaints, Ma'am?”
“I want to die, Ma'am can help me?” The nurse smiled slightly and went back into one of the rooms followed by them.
“Good Morning, Father, Mother and Mother Wulandari. Doctor Gunawan's patient, huh? Can I replace?”
“Please, Doc.”
“Thank you. Hopefully we can work well together Wulan. Oh yes, earlier introduce my name Doctor Rendra.”
“Doctor Rendra? Turns out we have the same name.”
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