A Piece of the Past In White Grey

A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Expecting Confession


Silence with the departure of Tasha and also Gara. Dahlan turned back to look at the child who was also flat-faced. It was clear that Raga felt nothing at the sight of Tasha's departure. He only seemed to spread his shoulders and rushed out of the room. And followed by Dahlan.


“Do you know him, Raga?” ask the middle-aged man.


“Dad, I just know. But not so familiar.” Dahlan heard the child's answer until squinting both eyes pay attention to the child's body movements. Where Raga looks like a confusion.


He threw away the sight when he unknowingly met his father.


“Raga, I never taught you to hurt women. And Tasha is a fine woman. Never do anything bad.” The warning that Dahlan spoke did not get any answers from the child. Even Dahlan seemed to leave the child with a messy feeling.


Hoping that after the photo shoot, there will be a time where he chatted closer to Gara and Tasha.


“Tasha? Tasha's? She is now a successful woman. Even much more different than before.” Raga slowly recalled how the figure of the woman who had warmed her body earlier walked past her with a face full of emotion.


“Why is he that angry? Is that so guilty that I don't want responsibility? She's not even one of the women I was with. Ah I hate that disgusting thing. How can I behave like an animal when it's changing partners?” Raga punched the wall in his room.


Without him knowing in the room where Tasha was, the woman was crying sobbing. He cursed his meeting with Raga earlier.


“Why should I meet a jerk like him? I'll never forgive you, Raga. I will never let you meet and be close to my Gara. He's my son, you won't let me get close to Gara.” Tasha swore to herself.


Life thanks to the support of both parents, during pregnancy, childbirth to raise Gara with both parents, really makes the hatred in Tasha more piled up for Raga.


The man he once admired so much thanks to Raga's persistent efforts to overthrow Tasha, now makes Tasha want to vomit if she hears his name.


While outside the room the worry on Indri's face was visible. He heard the stories one by one of the bodyguards watching Tasha. His face was so anxious not to play.


“Only that man we believe made Miss Tasha go, Mrs.”


“He's right, Madam. Even just looking at it Miss Tasha really does not want to just pass it.”


Indri remained silent. He just mumbled in his heart. “What I've been afraid of all this time really happened. Sooner or later there will be a meeting. But.if Papah finds out this will be a big thing. How's this?” Thinking in silence, Indri seemed to furrow both eyebrows.


“You can already go.” he said and was nodded by the men.


“What exactly is it, Sha? What the hell is going on? Confused what to do? Mamah did not want to rashly tell the man without your consent. But, you always close it from Mamah and Papah until so many years we still do not know what happened to you actually.”


Slowly Indri stepped into the child's room. His hand moved knocking on the door and called out to Tasha. However, several times he did nothing, Tasha did not respond at all to the call from him.


“Sha! The sha! Open the door, Sha.”


A few servants who heard also approached.


“Mistress, can we help you?” tanyanya politely.


“Oh, no. Not necessary. Maybe Tasha's taking a shower. You can go.” Indri said.


“Gara, why baby?” indri's hand gently stroked Gara's head.


“Mamah, Brother lied. Last Sister promised to invite Gara to play in the mall. But even angry with Gara.” he was sad.


Hearing that, Indri smiled. “Hey, Brother is not angry with you. How could Big Brother be angry with this handsome boy. The brother just had a headache so he was silent. Is there anangin sister Gara?” Indri's question got a response from Gara Kecil.


“Nothing right? That means that Brother only has a headache. That's why my sister's face was angry like that. Now Gara eat with Mamah yah?”


Obediently, the little boy went to the dining table with his grandmother. In the midst of their meal, Tasha suddenly appeared.


A fresh face and a warm smile, he greeted the child.


“Wah mami eat what well? How not to jump in anyway?” the chirps approached and kissed the top of the child's head.


Where Gara instead of looking at Tasha but staring at the face of the grandmother who smiled and nodded as if giving the order to smile also well responded to the mother.


“Kakak no longer hurt?” ask Gara anxiously.


A second Tasha frowned and looked at the mama. Indri winked.


“Oh yes this Mami has eaten her head. Sorry well earlier Mami was dizzy.” said Tasha who understood if the mama must have said the reason for pain in order to make Gara not sad.


“Thank you well, Mamah.” said Tasha rubbed the back of Indri's hand.


“Do not hurt again, Brother. Because of fear.” the boy hugged Tasha's body tightly and got a reply hug also from Tasha.


Until they eat together. Although several times Indri found the face of the child seemed to eliminate the smile. Tasha is not okay at the moment.


***


“Sha, Mamah wants to talk. Can?” Tasha turned to look at Indri who was standing in front of the door of Gara's room.


Tasha saw her son was asleep and immediately moved from the mattress Gara. Followed the mother who actually took him to the main room.


“Mah,”


“Sha, please speak as a child and mother this time. Not as Tasha and the grumpy old man. My mother will never judge you. It's all time.” Tasha lowered her head.


Her tears fell. Slowly but surely Tasha shook both of her shoulders crying without a sound.


Indri who saw her son unable to pretend hardy finally approached and hugged Tasha.


“Sha, Gara is big. Don't be all these sniffers. Everything will be broken sooner or later. Mamah will give the best opinion for you, and also Gara. Mom would not think of our family. Tell Mamah before everything is heard in Papah's ear from someone else, Sha.”