A Piece of the Past In White Grey
The Reveal of the figure of Gara
Looking at Tasha who turned her face away, Raga bravely gripped Tasha's chin and made the woman stare at her. Tasha showed her teary eyes. Although very angry at the man in front of her, somehow Tasha could not help but hold the sadness in her heart when she remembered all the very embarrassing things.
“Who is that guy, Tasha?” slowly but clearly Tasha heard Raga's voice.
Unable to finally hit Raga's hand, pushed the man's chest rough and slapped him very hard.
Plaque!!
Surprised, of course Raga was surprised not to play. He held his numb cheek and looked inside the woman who had flooded with tears in front of him. Tasha was very angry to hear the question from Raga.
“Go from here man baj*ngan!” His cry could not contain anger.
Instead of leaving, Raga came closer. “Tasha, tell me who that guy is?” Again he asked.
Tasha rubbed the rough tears and advanced towards Raga. His hand pointed at the chest of the man's field.
“The baj*ngan man is you, Mr. Raga. Now please get out of here. You are very satisfied not to hear everything?” said Tasha who pushed roughly Raga's body out the door of her room.
The door hempas so strong. Tasha no longer cared how the people in the house knew the commotion. What is clear is that this is the first time he can vent his anger after all knowing the man who made him very lost face.
Tasha sat curled up behind the door. Hugging her own fragile body crying out so badly. I swear by whatever it feels so overcrowded. Tasha never stopped hitting his chest that was getting crowded.
“God...it hurts once.” Tasha kept hitting his chest. Trying to get rid of the tightness in his chest.
Tears keep falling. Tasha doesn't care how else she fates Raga out there.
Here the man stuttered through the main door of Tasha's house. He no longer thought about how the houseman would throw him out.
“I'm a baj*tan guy? That means I'm the father of Gara?” batin Raga wondered as long as he stepped on his feet.
Raga was completely shocked to hear Tasha's confession. I don't know what he's feeling right now. What was clear was that the uneasiness during this time on Gara and Tasha had already gotten the answer.
Raga shook her head as the memory in her head turned back on the events in High School. A memory of Tasha holding herself accountable for their past mistakes. However, no one knew how things would go after that except Tasha and her family.
Coming home empty, Raga drove the car without thinking about anything. His mind was completely muddled at the moment. No tears fell on his cheeks.
“How can I not realize if there is a baby born from the results of my actions in the past? How could I possibly be indifferent to my own flesh and blood? Because.sorry papah. Forgive papah, Gara.” keeps him feeling guilty.
Along the way Raga blames himself so that it does not feel at home. The man did not enter the house. Raga was standing on her car. He was still trying to digest everything that happened.
How could not be shocked after the success with his career, he turned out to have a child that he himself did not know all along.
