The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
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A step contains doubt.

Go on and on, towards the next doubt and doubt. But the stop was not given the intention, until the step .. finally reached the point that maybe it should be.

Standing stiffly, looking at the figure his cornea captured from a distance, Didy lowered his face to a great thump in his chest. The man with his hands locked handcuffs who was walking in the crush of police officers on the right and left sides also behind him, felt so painful. A Tyrant with a level of cruelty almost on par with his grandson Hitler. It's smirking!

It was heavy, said the father. Destiny .. why is it this complicated to put him in a messy space without the happy luminance?

Ah .. Let it be a mystery of God with all His rules.

"You and Auntie, wait here for a second. Brother and sister Ken will meet that person first." Holding both the shoulders of the teenage boy, Gavin's eyes seemed to give comfort.

"Yes, I hope you can testify as you see. Stay calm, okay!" This time it was Kenzie's voice.

"Yes, Brother." There is doubt from Didy's brief speech. His eyes showed a line between hate, and longing. A longing for a father, who is not far from him.

Today is the first hearing for Dahlan. A man who is none other than his own father. The father he had never called. Father who does not recognize him as a child. And the father .. who had ruined his mother's life, even killed his grandmother very cruelly. Must what?

Let time be the determinant of all stories.

"Hallo, Mr. Dahlan." With a smile, Gavin greeted the psychopath. "How are you today?"

"No need to talk and waste time. What do you want to talk to me about?" There was no friendly look on that face. The trial agenda may have already filled Dahlan's big brain.

"Well, I was gonna have to get you to have a latte first before entering the courtroom. But you don't seem to be pleased," Gavin said casually. "Well then, I just want to surprise you, sir."

At the same time, whatever Kenzie said to the officers, they without a word left the three of them, giving them easy space to talk privately with the patient.

"Say!!" Dahlan's sharp gaze, more piercing than a small thorn of a salak tree. It's scary!

But of course it didn't produce any influence for Gavin and Kenzie. Yaah Lord ...

"Do you want to see your son?"

In response to Gavin's question, Dahi Dahlan frowned in surprise. "What do you mean?"

Smilingly. Put both palms into the pocket of the pants. "A boy, about sixteen years old, he's with me right now."

"Are you holding Yudi, my son?!"

Gavin knitted his two eyebrows. "Judi...? The son of your third wife?"

Gavin's smile somehow looks like a mockery to Dahlan." Don't play games with me!" In growl.

"Hey, relax. No need to stretch your veins! Use it later in the trial." Gavin flicked a little at the end of his sleeve to peek at the time scroll inside his watch. "It's still half an hour, sir."

Kenzie with his body leaning against the wall, with both hands crossed, just smiling in response to his best friend's tongue-in-cheek play. Bad boy!

"Did you remember? Almost sixteen years ago, you planted your filthy seed in a woman's womb?"

"Don't beat around!!" snapped Dahlan with patience that began to erode.

"Woooo's... Okay, okay!" Gavin chuckles at a glance. Then back pulled flat his face. Seriously. "Look, I brought two witnesses to your civil trial today. A witness who might be able to make this trial requires only twice a hammer, to bring you to the death penalty pit."

"Say, Damn!!!!" At the end of his patience, Dahlan begins to wrath.

"alright. Ken called them here."

Just a small nod, Kenzie raised his body and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The officers were still faithfully watching from a distance.

A few moments later ....

From afar, the two figures who walked beside Kenzie had made Dahlan's heart rustle with each other. Flashes of pain become a sense that seems to laugh. "The woman ..." murmured with both eyes wide.

"The child .... Isn't she...?"

"Yes, he's Didy, the key witness to the murder you committed against Nilam's adoptive parents."

Dahlan turned to look at the young man standing beside him. "Lifting parents?"

"Yes, Marni's late aunt and Vishnu's uncle were only parents to Nilam. Because his biological parents are still living healthy until now," Gavin explained casually. "And one important thing you should know, Kenzie, your business partner..." Smilingly. "He's Nilam's older brother."

"Not to be surprised. It's too short of time for you to talk about my sister's problem" said Kenzie, who now stands a metre ahead of Dahlan, with the two men he picked up standing behind him. "Don't you remember them?" Shifting his body gave Dahlan a wide viewing space to look at the two people behind him.

And then the view met each other. Dahlan with his circle of entanglement. And love with his wrathful gaze.

"Well remember me, Juragan?!" Cynicism! He is quite able to control his emotions.

"Pity-love...."

"Why do you look surprised, Don Juan?"

"Why are you here?" He looked at the boy who was standing next to the woman. "Together with him?"

For a moment! Gavin's words begin to shake the point of Dahlan's heart and mind.

Do you want to meet your son?

A sixteen year old boy....

Also Nilam said when he took him hostage. Your son is with Gavin.

NGUING ... NGUING ... NGUING....

Everything revolves around him. As if teasing and tickling, yet also stifling.

Why this boy...? Wasn't he the village boy he had broken his vocal cords three years ago?

"He's Didy. The result of the seed you planted on my throne in a vile manner!!" The octave of the voice began to rise, with horizontal lines forming a flow on both sides of his cheeks.

DEGGS

"What...?! So she....?"

"Yes, he's your son! Your flesh and blood, Dahlan!!"

"Calm down, Auntie." Kenzie grabbed the vibrating shoulders, then led him to a row of chairs leaning against a wall not far from where they gathered in a sphere of tension. Let him sit down and calm down.

"So you .. my son ...." Dahlan said with teary eyes. Somehow the picture of his heart now.

Didy raised his face. Staring at the old man before him, with an unpredictable look. "I don't know if I can accept you as a father or not. Am I able to accept the fact that my father is a criminal?!"

Maybe! Born of regret. Dahlan suddenly voiced her sobbing cry. Down with a shaky shoulder. "I'm sorry, son, I'm sorry." Then without babibu, he pulled the teenager's body into his arms. "I'm sorry, I...."

Without refusing or retaliating, Didy was silent with a face that was also filled with tears of pain. There was a strange feeling that suddenly crept into his heart.

Is this what it feels like to be hugged by a father?

Beautiful ... convenient....

Gavin and Kenzie stared at the full distance. The two are standing side by side.

"I hope the law doesn't impose the death penalty on him. So that Didy has a longer chance of being able to feel the beauty of having a father." In hope Gavin spoke.

"You're right, Gav. I'm gonna do something about it. At least, and at best..." Momentary silence. "Punishment for life imprisonment."

"I believe you, Ken."