Hari Wijaya walked with a limp toward his house to see his son, but Lidya's grandmother grabbed a broom and lifted him up, then threatened him sarcastically, "Don't ever dream of coming into this house again!" Threatened grandmother Lidya, then pushed hard on the apartment door and locked herself and her grandson in the house.
Hari Wijaya was completely frantic, he immediately ran to the parking lot, trying to catch the car that took his wife to the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital, he stepped his feet wide in a hurry, trying to keep up with the group.
And when his wife entered the delivery room, Hari Wijaya was about to follow her and try to enter, but Rafli came to intercept him and tried to drive him away while scolding harshly, "Get out!" Rafli snapped, his hand was seen gripping Hari Wijaya's neck before a few seconds later Rafli pushed his brother-in-law's body hard and roughly.
Hari Wijaya was thrown and fell on the floor, with the remaining strength he tried to stand up again, then forced himself to be allowed to enter. His tears melted, he begged in an alarming way, apologizing truly, but a nurse approached him and asked him to leave immediately because his actions had greatly disturbed the peace in the hospital.
"I am her husband, I am her husband, Sus!"
Hari Wijaya again whimpered sadly, pleading with both hands in front of his chest as if he was praying.
Suddenly Rafli returned to him and pushed him so hard against the wall. Hari Wijaya's head immediately hit the wall, the blinding lightning felt as if it was striking in his eyes, a few moments later he fell, his eyes were tightly closed and everything felt black, dark.
Some time later, Hari Wijaya woke up, his eyes slowly opened. His gaze looked wild looking here and there. Then, he cried, beating his own head, his heart really felt sad after remembering what happened. The regret in him seemed too late and useless. Everything she had was gone and left her behind.
Slowly, he walked out of the room like a drunken man losing his way, his steps slipping, trying to find out where his wife was.
Hari Wijaya walked through the hallway, walking quickly towards the delivery room, but he only saw an empty room, none of his family was visible.
Then, he rushed to the receptionist and asked, "May I know the room on behalf of Mrs. Nani, a maternity patient?" Asked Hari Wijaya.
The receptionist looked at Hari Wijaya with a disgusted look. Maybe the woman had heard stories about him. The hospital was not too far from the neighborhood of Hari Wijaya's apartment.
"The poor mother is home," said the woman with an unhappy look on her face.
"What?"
"Yes, the family has also returned home, you should also go home quickly, all the administration has been paid in full!" said the nurse, then she returned to busy tidying up the files on her desk.
Hari Wijaya's sweaty body seemed to relax, then after taking a breath, he hurried to the motorcycle parking lot, he had to go home immediately and clean up everything. He would try to maintain his household, for the sake of his children he was willing if he had to bend the knee in front of his wife.
After passing through the hot sun on the highway, he arrived at his apartment building, Hari Wijaya rushed upstairs. However, he had to be shocked again when he saw the condition of his apartment, the room was empty, there was no one in it.
Panicked, he immediately took his cellphone and dialed his wife's number but it was already inactive. He contacted Rafli and the number was also inactive.
Hari Wijaya then remembered Biancan, he moved quickly towards the girl's apartment, he wanted to ask Bianca, she must know something, he thought.
In front of Bianca's apartment door, he pushed the girl's apartment door, and he had to return to find strangeness, when he found that all the contents of the woman's apartment were empty and Bianca had disappeared.
Hari Wijaya stood stiffly, silent for who knows how long before he was finally seen walking dazedly back to his apartment, slumped like a madman on the floor.
A few moments later, still very curious, he went back to fiddling with his cell phone. He tried all the cell phone numbers, contacting his wife, Rafli, his children, Lidya's grandmother and Bianca's number, but none of them connected.
That's when he saw the date on his cell phone screen, his eyes widened, his hands shook violently.
"Three days, it turns out I've been unconscious for three days!" he said as if shouting to himself, who knows who to talk to.
Hari Wijaya returned to walk unsteadily towards the middle room to the area behind his kitchen, his steps erratic, throwing anything that could be reached before he finally entered the room and found a letter on the mattress.
Hari Wijaya's hands shook when he opened the letter. He cried as soon as he read the contents of the letter that asked him to never look for his wife and children again.
Hari Wijaya's heart was so miserable, he didn't know what else to do. Such great regret really tormented him.
For months, he searched for the whereabouts of his wife and children, but no one knew. Even in his wife's village, Hari Wijaya went to Grandma Lidya's house several times, begging for forgiveness for the wrong he had done.
But he still couldn't find his wife, and he even had to face Rafli, who almost cut off his head when he forced his way into Grandma Lidya's house.
At that moment, Rani, Hari Wijaya's eldest child, cried out for him.
"Daddy!"
"That's not your father! Your father is dead!"
Rafli shouted back inside the house.
"Rani! It's Dad!"
Suddenly Rani ran out and tried to get to him.
Hari Wijaya was surprised, he seemed to clench his hands and tried to push Rafli who was standing in front of the door of the house.
"Dad! Father! Uncle, let Rani and Adik see Dad. Please Uncle Rafli, pleaseee!" Rani said tugging on Rafli's hand.
Rafli's heart suddenly felt sad, he felt unable to see his niece crying hysterically like that.
Finally, he moved and sat holding his anger next to the door.
Rani and her two younger siblings rushed to hug their father. They cried as they hugged.
"Where's your Mom, honey?" Asked Hari Wijaya, stroking his daughter's head.
"Daddy, Mommy died! Mommy died with the kids, Daddy ... huhuhu ..." Answer Rani crying hysterically.
Like being struck by lightning, Hari Wijaya felt his body sluggish and weakened. A second later he screamed like a man possessed.
Rafli, who could no longer contain his emotions, got up and pulled his nephew into the house.
"Murderer! Leave or I'll kill you in front of your children! Leave and never come back here again!" Threatened Rafli, his eyes bloodshot, there was a cleaver in his hand, ready to strike Hari Wijaya's head.