
The man in black clothes entered the mansion with hurried steps, while inside he called out his wife's name in a loud tone.
"Repha! Refa!"
The woman in question came out of the room and approached her.
"Diminish your voice! What's screaming calling my name."
Satrio grabbed his wife's hair with emotions that had been held back.
"Aw! Be ill. Why are you pulling my hair" said Refa, trying to take off her husband's strong hairpin.
"How dare you slap my son's cheek," said Satrio, letting go of his crab, causing Refa to drop tears.
"I didn't mean to slap Rafan."
Satrio breathed a rough breath.
"My hand spontaneously slapped Rafan because he kept defending that dirty woman!"
PLAKKIS..
Satrio slapped a hard slap into Refa's face.
"How does it feel? Sick right?" Refa cries out in front of Satrio.
"Don't hurt my son, if you do it again I'll divorce you immediately" Satrio said, then walked away.
Refa loved Satrio very much from the past until this very second, although he was always able to be harshly treated and often saw Satrio spend the night with other women, Refa still accepted all that.
Only for Rafan's sake, Satrio maintains a dozen-year marriage without any love and affection for Refa, because until this moment the man still loves his former lover who has now lived happily with another man.
While recalling the memories of the past that intertwined between him and his ex, Satrio was angry, upset and vented everything to Refa. Hitting, slapping, yelling all that is often felt by Refa. However, Rafan never knew of Satrio's harsh treatment of his mother who Refan knew from the first time the relationship between his parents was not harmonious, that's all he knew.
If Satrio vented his anger, he beat up Refa in the room and Rafan never knew it all, that his mother's sobs could not be heard by Rafan who always spent his time in the room.
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Two o'clock at noon, Refa sat in the cafe waiting for someone. Before long, there came a girl in a short-sleeved shirt and a skirt on her knees showing her smooth legs.
"What did you tell me to come here?" ask the girl while sitting her ass on the chair.
Refa looked at the girl in front of him with a low gaze, then he took out a white envelope containing a wad of money, then the money was thrown into Ransi's face.
"Sway Rafa. If it's less money I'll add it whatever you want."
"Just flirt with the other guys out there and stop flirting with my son!" bentak Refa's.
Ransi clenched her fingers holding back emotions.
"How many men have fucked you? Well it's a dirty woman's job like yours it's only natural that you earn money in a despicable way! What is your income is still lacking to fulfill your life. If it's less, I can give you hundreds of millions more. However, you need to stay away from Rafan and stop being a parasite on my son."
BRAKKS..
Ransi kicked the table with her hand, the emotion that she had been holding back was now unable to make herself stand still.
"Jaga talk you. It wasn't me who teased her, but it was your son who had been chasing after my love all along.
"It's so arrogant you're a lowly woman!"
"If you ask me to stay away from Rafa, I'll do the opposite. Making Rafan impregnate me, then I will hold him accountable, then I will expose the disgrace to the public, so that the people out there know how depraved the son of a great and famous doctor. Hows it? Is this game interesting to you?" Ransi said with a deep look at Refa and the girl passed away leaving the silent Refa and trying to take a deep breath stabilizing her who was wrapped in anger.
"All right! I'll show you a game that makes you feel tormented." Inner Refa while looking at Ransi's body that was getting farther away was visible.
The woman took back the envelope with money and put it in the bag.
Although Ransi needed the money, he did not even glance at the envelope.
The insults spewed from the mouth of Repha made his heart tight and it was difficult to breathe. Ransi allowed herself to sit on a park bench crying remembering a word that was so demeaning to her.
Ransi's eyes were still shedding tears, unintentionally looking at the man she knew.
"Bang Adzriel," said Ransi slowly when he saw his brother walking towards the motor beat parked on the edge of the park.
"I have seen Bang Adzriel twice around the garden. What's he doing in this park?" batin Ransi wondered while wiping away her tears.
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Ara stood up and looked up at the starlight that illuminated the night, Furqon doing the same thing in front of the porch of his house.
"Are the stars not very beautiful" Furqon said without taking his eyes off, while Ara looked at Furqon from the front porch of her house.
"You like her?" ask Ara.
"Well I like it. Liked the shari-clothed girl who was looking at the stars above the sky," Furqon replied as she smiled towards Ara.
"Do you like it or feel sorry? I don't think the two are much different, "inner Ara.