Father's Choice of Sort

Angry Bu Reisa

Ms. Reisa, getting furious because she did not get any news from Sandra. The last time I met her at the store, Sandra talked to me about helping her talk to Alfian. But it's been two months. It was wrong to only give her mobile phone number, but did not ask for a contact number from Sandra so that she could only wait for the village girl to contact her.

" The village girl must have forgotten, Damn it ! I'm like in the work of a snot girl..!" Omel Bu Reisa in the room. Since then he has been busy pacing erratically.

" Aah, what should I do ?? Alfian has been keeping his hotel tight. Don't go into his office. Just arrived , his security has asked me to leave ! Damn you Alfian !!! You used to love my son so much, but now it's my son's turn to suffer, not one bit you empathize with him !!" Miss Reisa's Endlessly.

" Should I look for that girl ? Yeah, I gotta go find him. Pity Rena, she's so depressed in that prison ! Just watch out for you two. If you're not willing to help me, I'll make you feel the consequences !" Omel Bu Reisa's full of threats.

With emotion Bu Reisa came out of the house to just calm her mind.

" Ohh, sometimes I also have to pay attention to myself. Maybe shopping can make my emotions decrease. I haven't been shopping for a long time... Look at the clothes I'm wearing. This and this continues. Nothing uses a little leftover savings to please." Thought Miss Reisa.

Ms. Reisa then took a taxi to her subscription boutique first.

" Ah, no-no... Which money is enough to buy to the old subscription boutique. Good thing yesterday I listened to my friends chat when Arisan. He said in this area there are now new boutiques that are cheaper but with good quality clothes. I have to look and prove it myself." Reisa muttered alone.

He felt tight when he recalled the meeting of the complex mothers yesterday the day after. In the past his fellow Arisannya very respect and flatter him. But since Rena's case boomed, they suddenly kept their distance from her. Even they were blatantly gossiping and insinuating in front of him directly. If only it wasn't for the arisan money he hadn't gotten, he wouldn't have joined them. He really needed the money, because the amount is not small. Now that he knew, they were good only when he was rich and honorable. Now that much misfortune has befallen him, let alone appreciate... They seemed to deliberately beat a drum of hostility at him.

Tears flowed from both corners of Ms. Reisa's eyes. Now she feels her pain is not appreciated and ostracized by people without any family, husband or child.

" I'm not gonna let this last long. I will definitely reply to you ..!!" Bu Reisa's growls are full of vengeance to her fellow artists.

After searching for the address of the boutique through his smartphone. Miss Reisa came down in front of a two-story boutique. Boutique with modern style it looks so attractive from the outside.

Miss Reisa immediately went inside the boutique. An employee greeted him and greeted him kindly.

" Hello, good afternoon.... Welcome to our shop." Greet the employee with a smile as sweet as honey.

Miss Reisa ignored him and walked arrogantly inside.

A second later, Ms. Reisa smiled happily, her eyes instantly spoiled by the clothes of the latest models. Without wasting much time, Bu Reisa immediately looked and chose the clothes in front of him while walking around inside the boutique.

Ms. Reisa was very happy with the clothes that were there. The model is unique but not tacky. Something simple but elegant. His friends are not nonsense. The quality of the materials used is also not canned and the price is much more slanted than the subscription boutique.

" Mom, for this model, there's a bigger size no ?" Ask Ms. Reisa.

" Let's see Mom for a second. " Reply answer employees kindly. The employee then approached and saw the clothes that Bu Reisa was holding.

" Oh, sorry Mom... This model seems to be over. Sorry ma'am, because we don't produce much for each model." Answer the employee.

" uh... I really want this model." Miss Reisa's complaining.

Sandra, who had just come out of her study and was about to take a drink in the pantry, overheard a complaint from her customer.

Sandra approached them immediately.

" I'm sorry, what's wrong ?" Ask Sandra kindly.

" Eh, this is Mom... This mother wants clothes that model like this with a larger size. But unfortunately it's sold all." The employee explained.

" Lhh ... Miss Reisa.... " Sapa Sandra was surprised.

Miss Reisa was as surprised as Sandra.

" Aa... So then... You're the owner of this boutique ?" Ask Bu Reisa in shock.

" Oh, yeah... But... How can ? Aren't you still in college ?" Ask Miss Reisa who is kepo.

Sandra smiled in response to Miss Reisa's question.

" Yes Ma'am, Thank God I am trying to start my own business while in college." Sandra replied politely even though she knew that she was Rena's mother, the person Alfian once loved very much.

" Oh, it's not like you've lived a good life being Al's husband... Why else make an effort ?" Ask Bu Reisa off the track.

Sandra still smiled, but did not respond to Miss Reisa's question.

" I'm sorry ma'am, then excuse me to continue my work again." Cut off employees who won't eavesdrop on their conversations.

" Oh yes Nin ... " Reply Sandra.

Reisa, who still does not believe that the boutique belongs to Sandra, the village girl who managed to thwart her son's plan to get Alfian back, tries to be normal again.

" Please picky mom. I want to continue my work." Pamit Sandra was about to leave in front of Miss Reisa.

" wait... Mm... Sorry if my words were disrespectful. What about Al ? Did Son Sandra manage to persuade him ?" Bu Reisa's asking back into good pretend mode.

" Oh, about that. I'm sorry, ma'am.. We have not had time to talk about the problem of Kak Rena anymore because we are busy at this time. I tried again after that time to meet you. But it seems my husband hasn't changed his mind. Sorry ma'am, if it makes you wait a long time for news from me." Answer Sandra as she is. Because he had indeed told his meeting with Bu Reisa to Alfian. But her husband was rather indifferent and would not respond. He simply advised that he was not close to his ex's family.

A tinge of disappointment and anger was implied from Bu Reisa's eyes. True enough all along. This village girl pranks him. Thought Miss Reisa was upset. Ms. Reisa was furious to hear an explanation from Sandra.

" Oh ...That's so..." Timpal Bu Reisa tries to control his emotions which are now increasing.

" I'm sorry Mom, I'm sorry." Sandra's words then completely passed from before Miss Reisa.

" Fucking village girl !!!" Bumpat Bu Reisa in the heart.

Ms. Reisa finally came out of Sandra's boutique without buying a single piece of clothing. Knowing that the girl he hated the most was the owner of the boutique made him not interested at all in the clothes sold there.

Arriving home, Ms. Reisa threw her bag violently. The reality that he had just learned, made his emotions re-peaked.

" Fuck girl !! He lives a good life and makes his own business, while my son Rena still suffers in prison !! No... !! I can't take it anymore. Alfian and you village girls, must also live in suffering as my son experienced ! From now on I will not forgive you !" Shouted Bu Reisa's loyalty.

Life filled with pressure and hatred made his emotions unstable. Not even Ms. Reisa could think clearly anymore. Now all he had in mind was how to avenge him to those who had insulted him and his daughter. He will not let anyone live happily, not least Alfian and Sandra.

" Aargggh !! " Shouted Bu Reisa frustrated.

" I'll make you all suffer ! I won't let you guys be happy one bit. I hate you guys...! I hate you guys !!!" Miss Reisa's getting berserk .

The housekeeper who was still loyal to work with him, immediately approached his employer who was screaming hysterically.

" Patience Mom... Patience... Istighfor..." Persuade Susi ART.

" Shut up, don't interfere !! Get my medicine in the drawer !" Snapped up Miss Reisa.

Susi immediately found the drug that her employer meant. He knew it was a sedative. Ever since her family fell apart, Susi knew that her employer was always taking sedatives.

Bu Reisa received the medicine then swallowed it three grains at a time, she hoped to fall asleep soon and forget for a moment her emotions.

Susi, who was still faithful to accompany him, looked concerned at her employer.