Riris wiped her tears and sighed.
"I will look for them, Mami, Papi. But, if Papi and Mami allow."
"Of course, Ris. Papi allowed you to look for them, and if we meet we will meet them together, how about it?" Wijaya said.
"Thank you very much, Papi, Mami. But if I may ask, how did that man give me to Papi and Mami?" asked Riris.
Wijaya exhaled slowly, "That day..."
***
_35 years ago_
Wijaya walked back and forth in front of the operating room. He was worried about the operation that was being carried out by his wife in there. Suddenly, a woman tapped her shoulder lightly.
"Sorry, are you all right?" friendly greeting.
"Y-yes... not really. My wife is having surgery in there."
"Oh, sorry. Hmm ... may I know what is wrong with your wife? Oh, my name is Astuti."
"Wijaya. My name is Wijaya, my wife is suffering from early stage uterine cancer, and so that the cancer does not spread, like it or not, her uterus must be removed."