part 7 of novel: THE LOVES WAS MUTILATED

BY: YIYIN N HEART

Night at Villa ....
"So elu sure Juminahmu still alive?" Budy said so to the villa.
"Yes, Cave sure really," said Henry.
"Keep the burned body of ama elu dikuburin father's who?" Ask Andra.
"It's certainly not dead Juminahlah," said Henry.
"Continue to membuktika dead body is not what Lu Juminah do?" Ask Budy.
"Caves to report to the police to dismantle again tuh cemetery, kept the cave take hair samples for DNA testing at dicocokin mother. Well, if the results clearly not suitable. Cave means dapet evidence that Juminah still alive ...., "Explained Henry.
"And if Juminah still alive, why did he not come home?" Ask Andra.
"A lot of possibilities. Cave knew exactly the day before the event Juminah ninggalin house, cave nyokap not agree because of my father suddenly lift the cave and he became her son dikuliahin into medicine, "explained Henry.
"Then why nyokap elu not agree?" Ask Budy.
"In the eyes of the cave he was nyokap pembokat tetep pembokat .... According to the cave nyokap, insult him, if you lift Fri adopted son, "said Henry.
"Then why elu agree?" Ask Andra.
"Caves? Yes, because cintronglah! "
"Mad, you know! Cave salutlah! "Budy menimpal.
"Yes, how the Henry was not weak-crazy .... Juminah was beautiful, tall, sexy, white skin ... udah gitu manjain gentle and he again, "Andra grinning.
"Yes, if entar Lu've bored, I also want to be penampungannya," Budy Ngeledek.
"Damn! Emang goods have passed occasion-shift gears! "Henry shook his fist.
Imperceptibly crept day night. Henry, Budy, and Andra celotehannya end. All three went into the bedroom. Henry chose to sleep alone in the front room. Andra was sleeping together with Budy in the back room. Yes, the villa was only a two-bedroom ...

In a room ....
Lonely crawling among the moonlight. Swish sound of ocean waves to the coast occasionally be berhembur own nuances. The wind blows struck coastal trees palm trees around the coast. Matak somehow very difficult to shut. Henry got up from bed as she lit the room light switch. Matehnry along the white wall in his room. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the wardrobe in the room. Without a clear purpose and intention, Henry opened up the drawer with fun.
Krakkkk! Chest of drawers made from old teak open. Blakkkk! Until very broadly drawn out .... Among the contents of the drawer there was a plain envelope which began brownish white color. With idle fingers grabbed the envelope without a clear purpose.
On the back of the envelope was written:
For Mas Djatmiko
Djatmiko is the name of his father. Henry studied writing. Henry knew exactly when writing this paper is not written by the hand of his mama. So who is writing this letter? Henry was curious to open the letter in the envelope. Without difficulty, Henry pulled out a letter from the envelope ... of the date, this letter was made twenty years ago .... When the means Henry had just turned a year old .... What letter? Henry grew curious ....
Sukabumi, August 29, 1989
Mas Djatmiko,
I've always tried to understand who he is and who Mas. As I promised, I will never demand anything from you .... That nyalHenrykan because I intend menintaimu and also maintain the integrity of your family ....
However, Mas!
Do? The fetus had kautanamkan in my womb, is an innocent figure who will not be able to change the identity of God, if he is the son of your birth!
Mas Djatmiko,
Our son was born with a safe .... I gave it the name Juminah .... I deliberately gave him a simple and memorable hicks and hamlets. Because I do not want to engage your life in the lives of our children.
Thus, I am writing this letter simply want to share happiness and told the birth of our child. The rest I do not want to demand anything from you ... ..