GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds

Fear of losing Raka

Raka's sharp and probing gaze made the man confused.

"What's wrong, Mom?" asked the young man respectfully.

"Your arm's hurt?" tanya Raka still closed her eyes.

"Yes Mas, yesterday took bamboo and unexpectedly the bamboo that I cut the middle part even fell backwards on my arm" he said with a plain face typical of village youth.

Raka still watched the young man. If in view of his appearance, it is true that if he is an ordinary farmer, his skin is not too clean, even black at the tip of his nails. His rough palms look a little peeling aka calluses.

"Then your leg?" tanya Raka is still investigating.

"Yes because of the wound on this arm Mas, I fell and sprained, the rainy season is like this under a slippery bamboo tree" he replied not looking suspicious.

"You're not lying?" tanya Raka sounds creepy.

"No, what's wrong?" ask the young man again.

Raka smiled cynically, it was common to question models so, for one who avoided mistakes and chose to pretend not to know. "It's okay" answered Raka

The young man passed walking out, but unexpectedly Raka kicked the young man's leg to fall down. And the furore happened because there was a security guard and other puskesmas officers saw the action of Raka.

"Stop Mas, what's going on?" one of the guards helped the fallen youth, and the other questioned Raka.

"I suspect he was a thief who fought me last night. I stepped on his leg and his hand was hurt by his knife." Raka pointed at the young man's arms and legs.

"Yes Alloh Mas, I can't silat, where can fight" he replied grimacingly enduring the pain in his back due to Raka's kick.

Both security guards remained on standby to prevent Raka's attack from returning.

"I just want to make sure he's telling the truth, or lying." Raka again attacked but blocked both guards and again some nurses asked the young man to leave immediately.

"Relax Mas, if one person can berabe." said a security guard at the puskesmas.

"I'm sure he's the one" answered Raka staring intently at the young man who had moved away with the motorcycle he was riding.

"We should investigate first Mas Raka. I also already know about Mas Raka's fight with the thief last night. Sooner or later we will find out who it is, moreover Mas Raka has already injured and defeated him even though he has not been able to catch them." a senior security guard spoke.

"Yes, I can definitely catch them all." Raka replied proudly, it was easy to attract the attention of the citizens.

'In this way, it's free to take the girls and kill Gibran.' Raka laughed happily in her heart.

While the Goddess was done and looking for Raka.

"Mas." called him over to Raka who was chatting around some people.

"Is it finished?" ask Raka to his wife.

"It is already" replied the Goddess.

"Alright, then I go home first" Raka told people at the puskesmas.

"Yes Mas Raka, be careful on the road, and thank you for returning to this village" said one of them.

"Of course, this is my hometown as well. Far away but I can't forget, so I'm back and I'll protect everything" he said with great pride.

The goddess could only look at her husband, not daring to speak but her heart grumbled. 'It's not this village that makes you want to go back, Mas, but that woman. You can't forget even though all my life I've given you.'

But, being in this village even more disturbing feelings of the Goddess. As a woman will certainly be disturbed if her husband is still thinking of others, especially with an attitude that does not want to be arranged, does not want to listen to anything said by the Goddess, tends to be stubborn and willful.

"You just take a break, eat and drink the vitamins. Mas want to see the plantation behind the one cultivated by Mang Udin" Raka told Dewi.

"Mas not having lunch?" ask the goddess to her husband.

"Later, I'm still full." Raka grabbed the hat and exited through the back door, because the plantation area was very close.

The Goddess closed the door and went back inside, she needed to take a short nap before eating and doing other activities. In addition to his back feels sore, his stomach is a little cramp due to sitting in the car for too long.

Alone and lonely to make him remember his mother, Dewi grabbed a cellphone and contacted the woman he missed.

"Hello Nduk? What are you again?" Her mother's voice sounded happy across the street. Moreover, Dewi is the only child just like Raka.

"Against rest, Mom, just returned home with Mas Raka." he replied more and more pleased his mother.

"Ah happy, I'm happy to hear your happiness there." His mother laughed with anxiety.

"Yes Ma'am, but there is something that makes Dewi a little disturbed" said Dewi in the end revealed her grief.

"Disturbed how to Wi? The feeling of your marriage is the most perfect, no need to get tired and tired of working."

"Yes ma'am, but the problem is not that" said Dewi again.

"If that's not what's going on?" ask her mother curious and worried.

"Here there is a beautiful woman who is a former lover of Mas Raka Bu, and it seems Mas Raka still loves her" said Dewi sounding sad.

"Woman?" his mother said very surprised.

"Yes, she's married ma'am. But Mas Raka still kept a lot of photos and memorable items with the woman. I'm jealous Mom." she sobbed.

"Truly the Raka." furious at his mother. "It can't be allowed to go away." it's bad again.

"I'm afraid of losing Mas Raka Bu." The goddess was crying more and more complaining of her anxiety.

"You take it easy, I'll find the best way for you and your household. I'm making sure you won't lose Raka." His mother calms the Goddess.

"But how did Mom? The goddess is really confused." she said again.

"Wes Ndak need to be confused, you just calm down and live everything happily. Later the mother will ask smart people about how and what their relationship is like." replied his mother.

"Alright Mom, ask also how my marriage will be like what it will be." pinta Dewi interested in what her mother will do.

"Yes Nduk, that's for sure. Anyway you just calm down, do not mind much, just focus on your pregnancy. I can't wait to hear my grandchild. After all your mother-in-law would be so proud if you gave her a grandchild. Don't think of the woman yes." her mother's advice as well as encouraging for the Goddess.

"Yes, Mom." The goddess wiped her tears.

"Mom will definitely do my best" said Dewi after her call was interrupted.

"I don't want to lose Mas Raka. Looks like I have to go out and find out who that woman is. I'm sure the neighbors will know."

The goddess moved from her bed, and she began to approach the neighbors.