Antonym Intellect, Synonym of Dearest

Mystic Little

“You home when?”

That night Ariel knocked on my room with a smile.

“Tersubscribe.”

“Morning tomorrow we join the Baron and others,”

“I'm sure once you asked for their bell,”

“Jeep is cool because, hehe,” said. Right you. One circle is the Baron. Both rogue, both tattoo lovers.

“My father is on the way here, tomorrow morning he will make a pilgrimage. She is joined by Aunt Mayleen (Felix's mother). Later home Mother nebeng them yes,”

“Hm.

“Continue..” He looks at me from top to bottom. Feeling uneasy to see, I squinted my eyes.

“What?!” my daughter is impatient.

“It's ready to be ugly?” it was even grimace.

“What the hell do you mean make such terms?!” I want to hit that perverted brain!

“Yaaah, you try your best.”

“Your standard is what, Huh?!” irked me.

“Hm..” Ariel squinted her eyes while staring at the screen of her phone, then she showed me a picture in front of me. “This is ugly in my opinion.”

Half-faced kuntilanak picture.

“I don't compare with devil dong,” hisisku feel humiliated.

“So it looks like we will never get divorced, you will never be ugly anyway.” Ariel's approaching.

I'm retreating.

He took another step forward.

I took two steps back.

“You what?” i'm alert.

“You.” Quickly answer.

“In this house? Now then? It's true you...” grumbled, “In the front room there it just happened! The smell of the carnation still stings!”

“That's it, this is it,”

“Don't Ariel, Pamali.” I pushed his chest.

But he came closer, and hugged me.

Her hug was arguably relaxed, light and did not pressure me. He even gently stroked my back.

“Capek?” he asked me. His voice sounded close to my ear. I don't know why it feels so relaxing.

“He’em,” I replied so.

“Our life instantly changes yes..”

I answered with breath.

“You still want to continue your relationship with Arka?”

I'm nodding.

“Did he accept you as is?” ask again.

“We've been together for 6 years, Ariel,”

“For those 6 years, who asked to get married first?”

What the hell does the question mean?

“I.” Answer so.

And even more annoying, he smiled cynically at me. Chuckling. In my ears, his voice sounded annoying.

“6 Years of dating, and you're the one who asked her to marry first? You were a virgin for 6 years? Is he gay or is your relationship based on sharia? Eh... wait, if sharia can not date dong ya?”

“What do you mean? What are you talking about?!” my challenge. “Not to beat around the bush!”

“For 6 years what are you doing?”

PLAKK!!

It was over my patience, I slapped him with all my might.

“Go!” Excruciate.

“Don't you approach me again!” I grabbed my big bag, I put my clothes in it.

“I asked in my capacity as-“

BRAKK!!

I threw my shoes at him.

I throw things around me, there's urns, there's paintings, there's some kind of antique vase, I throw them all at him.

To keep him away from me.

I put my clothes in just so long as nothing was left behind, I picked up my bag and I walked out in a hurry.

I'm going to the station tonight.

I don't care what the devil or what's on the road, I want to get out of here!

Behind me, I heard Ariel chasing me.

“Claudia, plis don't-“

“You're approaching, watch out for you!”

“Claudia, that's a normal question! I just want our wedding to stay-“

I turned to challenge him sharply.

“I want a divorce! I don't love you!”

PLAKK!!

I slap once again the son of a bitch in front of me.

This time he backed off.

“I no longer care about this legacy! Want our families to be destitute, want you all to go bankrupt! Does anyone understand my feelings?! No right?! If you want to be rich, work like Raden Arya! Not nyari tumbal sodara himself!!” seruku hard.

“You can be removed from the list-‘

“Coret just there!! So this part of the family makes shit! There's betrayal, murder, inheritance scramble!! Messed all!!” I cried as I went to the front door, and I slammed it hard.

**

Duh..gruly deh!

It's been about an hour since I walked, I haven't been to the station.

Normally the trip to the station is only a half hour walk away. Yes, it is that close.

But I've been down this road like a long time.

I finally sat on my bag, by the roadside.

I know this situation, I've experienced it a few times.

Yeah, I got astral. It could be from the house of Ranggasadono telling me who to prank me so that I do not get to the station. Back when I was angry with one of my pack, I snorted, I was also targeted like this.

I've been through it a few times, so I'm not surprised anymore.

And I'm in a different dimension, maybe it's my chance to think.

Yeah, I know Ariel's trying to convince me she's better than Arya. Many people say gini too.

Jenny and my friends say that too. Normally, he would have asked me to marry him.

But I think everyone knows.

Not everyone is ready to get married, I know that.

And I know Arka's attitude is getting worse and worse with me.

He didn't even try to stop me, or at least negotiate with my family, and he didn't seem sad when I told him I was being betrothed to Ariel.

He just said he believed me.

I love her so much, then what should I say?

But...

If I get widowed, will he stay with me?

At least he's still better than Ariel who has many girlfriends, a barber, a medic, a dugem. Somehow his future, I'm not even sure he's going to be a director because of the nature of his screen.

He cheated on me too I think I'd forgive Arka, if Arka wanted to come back to me.

“You sure you want that?”

A voice from beside me.

The Goddess Rukmini. Her face adorned with purple kebaya is indeed beautiful, her legs legs are upside down. But I've seen his real face. Genie like this includes magic.

He's a territory guard here. It's not that I'm familiar, but that I just meet often.

“Do not disturb me, just take care of your world problems, Rukmi,” muttered me while sitting on the asphalt and sleeping by propping my head with a bag of clothes. I sleep staring at another dimension of the sky.

That was once me.

“You want to stay here? Or I'll return it home?”

“No want to stay here. But do not want to go back to Mbah Rangga House. If you want to get close here, don't bother. Tell Pakde Suyat, I don't want to go back. If he wants Mbah Rangga's legacy, don't expect me, then please be with Raden Arya! The powerful one is him!”

“Suyat is not bound by any agreement with me, I am only the guardian of the area here.”

“Why am I being targeted?”

“You're upset again, so you stray yourself. If out of the gate, do not while angry, so.”

I stared at Dewi Rukmini who was licking her russian legs. It smells between rotten, rancid, fragrant as well. Promiscuous. But this kind of smell is common around me when I go to Mbah Rangga's house.

“Hm...” gumamku. “Numpang sleep.”

“Sleep to the side, you are again in the middle of the road if in the human world,”

I'm covering a bit of grass. I guess, my position must be standing glued in the middle of the road if in reality.

“Goddess, you know Kencana is not?” I asked him.

“Tahu.”

Maybe I can ask him a few things. I am quite curious about the figure of ‘Kencana’ because I did not know him. “Who is that?”

“He who is often called Rangga by the nickname ‘harta petku’.”

“Kok like a movie? Mbah Rangga cheating from Mbah Putri or how?!” grunting.

“It's just a story to love but can't have.” Answer Goddess Rukmini.

I took a breath and looked back at the sky.

“Sleep. I need tranquility.”

“I'll be here looking after you,” hiss Dewi Rukmini while stroking my hair.

“Do not mess...” hissiku while closing my eyes.