For Kahiyang

11. Accused of cheating

Satria stopped her car at a crossroad. The traffic lights changed in red. A count of seconds long enough, able to make Satria again remember the incident last afternoon. He held hands with Kahiyang. A beautiful but fragile girl.

Satria shook her head then massaged the temple. "I'm fine, i'm good," - quieting the mind - "I just didn't accidentally think about it. That is all! Nothing more!" tepiss.

But really, dear, the face of Kahiyang who was staring at him earlier from the hospital bed came back across.

"Very plain and natural" he murmured again.

The sound of the sound of the horn was thrown from behind. The traffic lights have changed colors. Satria immediately stepped on the gas pedal.

His mind is completely fucked. There are only Kahiyang, Kahiyang and Kahiyang. Until he was home, Satria chose to go straight into his room, cooling his head with a splash of cold water from the shower.

Hanna knocked on the bathroom door. The little princess was angry because she was ignored by Satria all day without news.

"Mr ... Papa ..." he exclaimed as he continued to knock.

Satria is still under the shower. Both hands were holding on to the bathroom wall. It is a face that is hard to forget.

Satria cannot betray her and hurt Hanna. Kahiyang was just a young girl who was just present at a glance. Not something special.

Hanna is tired after her call is not addressed Satria. Hanna left the room, went inside her room and locked it from the inside. Hanna's going on strike to talk to Satria.

The sound of Satria's cell phone ringing sounded above the nightstand. Satria just took her clothes. In a hurry he put on a shirt and raised a call that turned out from his wife, Ingrid.

"Hello, what's wrong? I just finished taking a shower" Satria said after scrolling through the green phone sign.

"What the fuck are you? you cheated?" Inggrid directly accused Satria.

"meaning? who's cheating?" satria asked, confused.

"Who else? yes you. Who's the young girl next to you? you cheated on me!" ask Inggrid back.

"Where girl? I really don't know what you're talking about. Don't just accuse me!" Satria ignited his emotions. He really doesn't know anything.

"You don't pretend you don't understand, Satria! your face, also the girl is on the Jakarta account today. Good thing Mami told me. If not, I was cheated with you!" inggrid. Her mother told her this afternoon.

"I was in an accident. I'm just helping the girl, nothing more" Satria said honestly.

"Just help? until the hand of all? you think I'm stupid, Satria?" Ingrid still does not understand.

"Whatever you want. I've explained what really happened. I'm tired! I'm going to sleep!" satria said, he was tired. Dinner's gone, and so is meeting Hanna. His daughter must have gone to sleep.

"Raclut? wanna sleep? crazy you, Satria! we're not done talking, yet" Ingrid still doesn't accept her husband's news with a girl.

"If you want to talk again, go home now!" Satria uttered aloud then turned off her phone, turned it off. How could Inggrid go home to Jakarta and leave the filming process. Ingrid would not have done it.

"Suck!" throw a cell phone on the couch and throw himself on the bed.

His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room. "What a tiring day. Forgive Papa, Hanna. Today Papa has not had time to apologize." he murmured to himself.

Satria turned off the main light in her room, replacing it with a dim table lamp. Tired of whack, but the eyes can not close.

"Arghh ..." cried Satria. He got up from the bed, grabbed a cell phone on the sofa he had thrown.

Satria was curious about Inggrid's remark about him on the news page of one of the social media.

Satria re-activated her phone. Her eyes were rounded when she saw herself holding hands with Kahiyang. Kahiyang who looked at him at that time, made Satria's heart beat quite fast.

"Come on! this is nothing. He must have been uncomfortable with the man," flailing his own chest, trying to neutralize the strange feeling.

"Cih ... prospective wife? braggart!" Satria remembered the speech of the Earth in the basement.

Satria decided to turn off his phone again, despite some chat notifications from his wife.

*****

In the morning Satria was ready and chose to meet Hanna in her room.

"Is Hanna awake?" ask her to the nanny who just came out of Hanna's room.

"Already, sir. Non Hanna was having breakfast inside" he replied.

"Why should I have breakfast in my room?" ask Satria. Usually they had breakfast together downstairs, in the dining room.

"I don't know, sir. Non Hanna herself who wants breakfast in between the rooms. Excuse me, sir." Hanna's nanny said goodbye.

Satria gave a nod, but the question was because her daughter was doing it because what was still on her mind. Very confusing, her mind.

"Hanna darling ... Princess Papa," he exclaimed after opening the door and then closing it again.

Hanna was at her study table enjoying a fried rice breakfast. Hanna was silent, not answering her father's greeting.

"Papa's son why breakfast in the room? who keeps Papa's breakfast dong? Papa is lonely," Satria asks and seduces Hanna.

"Again want to. Papa had his own breakfast below." - scooping the fried rice, chewing it with a sour facial expression - "oh yes, the lonely one is not Papa, but Hanna." continued again with the intention of insinuating.

Satria scratched her back head while grimacing. "Nyindir Papa nih," he said, approaching Hanna.

"Who insinuates? does Papa feel that way?" hanna asked and went back to eating her breakfast.

"Yes, Papa was offended" sat by the bed, beside the study table. Hanna remained seated straight, unwilling to look at her father.

"It's good, if Papa feels," he replied.

"Hanna, I'm sorry Papa? yesterday there was something serious that Papa had to do. Papa promised, Saturday tomorrow we go to the playground. But I'm sorry Papa first. Don't keep lashing! the beauty will disappear. Papa's son, the most beautiful son." Satria tries to tear Hanna down.

Hanna turned her head then nodded with a smile. "Promise yes, Papa,"

It was so easy to seduce Hanna. Satria's tricks are always powerful to face her daughter.

"Yes, Papa promised. Yasudah, finish the breakfast. Papa wait below," kissed the top of his daughter's head.

Satria went downstairs for breakfast.

"Who's the girl?" ask a middle-aged mother to Satria.

"Mrs ... I came here early in the morning but asked me something unimportant. Don't talk about it yet. There's Hanna upstairs. Soon we went to school." said Satria, snapping his mother's strange questions and words. Satria is afraid that Hanna hears and misunderstands.

"Where can you sleep well? besan Mama sent a message about your pictures with young girls who are not clear who. You want to smear our family name? You have a Satria family. You are old. Know yourself! Don't play with fire! What is the lack of Ingrid? That girl is too young for you. Don't fuck with you, Satria! Papa can get mad when he finds out you're playing with an underage girl!" Satria's mother, Melani spilled all the incongruity in her heart. Contacting his son was difficult last night.

"Please, Mom. It's not what Mama, Mami, Inggrid think. Satria had nothing to do with the girl. All pure accident. Satria just wanted to help," Satria denied all the accusations.

"Mama don't believe it! you and the girl hold hands. Want to dodge what else? Mama is really embarrassed by Jeng Tantri as well as Mama's daughter-in-law!" melani.

"That's it, Ma. Satria honest. Satria is not lying. Please, Ma. Don't talk about this first. Hanna was about to come down," - pulling the chair - "Satria is tired of being hungry too." scooping the fried rice on her plate and then putting it in her mouth.

Melani was very upset. He chose to go to the back garden.

To be Continued...