
"Hum,...!" Desi approached Hasan, "my husband, I want to talk to you."
"What do you want to talk about?" hasan asked after sipping his morning tea. Somehow this foolish man felt calm and peaceful after Kiran left the house.
"Regarding this house, do you have no intention of reversing the name on my behalf or the name of Sika, your favorite child?"
Hasan put down his cup and took a cigarette and crushed it. Thick smoke came out of this man's nose.
"This house belongs to Kiran's late mother and grandmother. I can't do a name reversal except with Kiran's approval. You must understand what I mean."
Desi's face turned sour, already fed up he heard something like this.
"I don't want to be considered hitchhiking in this house while you've driven Kiran away yourself. At least give me the right to this house so I don't get on people's lips."
Cigarette smoke continues to billow, Hasan began to get dizzy if pressed Desi like this.
"How could this house be in the name of your dead wife. Why don't you ask him first?"
"Do you think that's that easy?" tanya Hasan turned towards Desi.
"You have no pity at all for me and Sika who are always at the neighbor's lips if we hitch a ride here."
"Don't listen to anyone else. As long as you're happy, just do what you think is right!" hasan.
Their morning chat stopped when Hasan saw two cars entering Hasan's yard. Hasan was curious who the guests in this morning were using such a luxurious and expensive car.
Desi rushes to call Sika who just finished taking a shower as she watches Marvel get off in the car.
"Gosh, he's so handsome. Marvel fits in as our daughter-in-law, she's worth Sika, '" Desi whispered to her husband.
With a cold face filled with an aura of anger, Marvel walked casually towards Hasan, Desi and Sika who looked to be spreading charm.
"Mom, he's so handsome!" whispered Sika.
Desi just agreed, he told Sika to be quiet to look more graceful.
"Good morning," said Marvel coldly.
"Morning too," replied the strange family.
Marvel stared intently at Sika and Desi. Of course, this makes the mother and child afraid.
"Sorry, can I help you?" ask Hasan.
"Where is Kiran now?" ask Marvel in a flat voice.
Hasan frowned, while Sika immediately threw out her sour face.
"Kiran no longer lives in this house" Hasan replied without feeling guilty for his biological son.
"Why?" ask Marvel who wants to hear Hasan's explanation for themselves.
Hasan then told me what had happened that night. Of course, Desi and Sika share the heating seasoning so that Marvel believes Kiran is a dirty girl.
"You're sure if your son did something like that?" marvel's question made Hasan pause for a moment.
"My husband sees with his own eyes. It's all true!" Desi answers.
"And you,...!" Marvel turned his head back towards Desi, "do you not want to say anything?"
"What should I say?" desi asked confused.
Desi and Sika panicked, their faces looking very nervous as the three men dragged out and kneeled before Hasan.
"Who are they?" asked Hasan confused.
"It's good that you ask who they are to your wife and stepson. They know the answer very well" Marvel replied with a cynical smile.
"W-what do you mean, huh? I don't understand...!" Desi nervous.
"Oh, let me explain!" marvel said, "they're your son's men and your wife's men to kidnap Kiran and make a drama like Kiran's been selling herself all along. So short!"
Hasan's eyes widened, he did not believe what Marvel said.
"He lied!" exclaim Sika fear.
"T-Master Marvel didn't lie sir. We paid this mother to kidnap and engineer the incident that night" said one of Desi's errand boy.
Hasan clenched his hands together, he did not accept being lied to by Desi and Sika.
Plaque,.....
With an angry feeling Hasan hit Desi's face. A commotion began to occur, the loud sound of Hasan making noise that made the neighbors gathered in front of the yard want to know the true events.
"Civilized...!" as Hasan said, "you have slandered my son!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so happy!" said Desi pleading under Hasan's feet. While Sika just sat still while holding back her fear.
"Everything is Mr. Hasan, whatever it is believe the same son. It's more defending the wife of the same stepson" one of the mothers shouted.
"A biological child in abandoned, a stepchild in spoiled. It's not wrong if Kiran sells herself, her father doesn't care."
"Then no, now the biological child has been expelled. Who knows the truth, even others. Hasan sir isn't embarrassed?"
"Lagian bu Desi too, very evil the same child who since childhood has lived his mother. Instead of being a good mom even a lot of behavior!"
"Yes, don't pity the child every time he comes home from school until night having to work a bone slam?"
Hasan was sitting limp, the voices of neighbors began to judge him in addition to Marvel who continued to blame Hasan. The more dizzy as Desi pleaded under Hasan's feet to apologize as well as Sika.
"Everywhere the child who disobeys the same parents, uh this is even the opposite. Fucking parents with kids!" knock one of the neighbors.
They disperse themselves while cursing at Hasan and Desi. Enough this morning Hasan's face like in the dirt.
"Just tell me, where's Kiran?" ask Marvel who just wants to know where his future wife is.
"I don't know either!" answer Hasan lethargic.
"Oh, okay. Don't try to play with me!" marvel said threateningly, "you've made Kiran suffer, I'll make your lives suffer even more!"
Marvel just left, I don't know what else this guy is gonna do.
Not ten minutes after Marvel left, Hasan suddenly got a message from the company where he worked if Hasan was fired unilaterally and dishonorably.
"What....? I'm fired!" Hasan shock.
"That's impossible!" sahur Desi's.
"All because of you. Get out of this house,...!" drive Hasan to Desi and Sika.
Once again Desi and Sika plead under Hasan's feet. But, Hasan who was already emotionless did not respond to the two. Hasan decided to go inside the house, locking himself inside the room.