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"Please stop papa's madness! If I ask for something else, maybe I will willingly grant it. At least, if you want to match me, why not with your business partner's child? Or with a woman from the common circle also I don't think I'm a problem, as long as it's not with her!" the index finger was right on the face of the blue veiled woman who was bowed lethargic. He hugged a strong tray on his chest. Sensing, the index hunusan stabbed the soul. Stripping the heart until it feels pain. Makes the tiny body stiffen, afraid.
The girl in the blue headscarf, her name is Sania, often called Nia. He just stepped on the head of two. She works part-time as a maid in the house. He is also still in college, fifth semester at one of the universities in the city.
"I don't understand papa's way of thinking, why can match me with a disabled woman like her?! I don't know what pellets have been given in papa's food? So you want to make him a son-in-law? What the hell is more of him? nothing to be proud of!" a loud voice, his face reddish indicates he is venting anger.
Not satisfied to vent his regret, he again voiced "Bikin shy. What would my friends, family and business associates say, if they knew I had a disabled wife? And if I had a child, she would feel the same way, ashamed of her friends for having a disabled mother like her. Ah.........!" the tone of speech grew louder, over time, his words grew more and more heartless. It's always the word defect and defect that play on that bastard's tongue.
Nia's tears shed dripping on the floor. Without being able to hold it anymore. Ordinary, he chose not to care if there were people to say it later. Only this time he was insulted blatantly, too sick.
"Enough!" The voice was blaring in the family room. Along with a sound of slap.
Plakkk.....!
Dirga touching the side of the cheek that feels numb. Yeah, that foul-mouthed man Dirga, Ramlan's only son, is almost three heads old. I have a boyfriend, but I have no intention of getting married. More precisely the lover is the one who asked himself to postpone first, because he still wants to focus on a career as a secretary in the company of Dirga's friends.
Since childhood he has never felt the palm of Mr. Ramlan, this is the first time experience. Because Mr. Ramlan is the type of loving parents are also patient. But this time, Dirga's words were truly outrageous.
"If you refuse this match, papa doesn't matter. Just don't you insult Nia!" angry Mr. Ramlan on his son who is minimal morals.
Dirga laughed cynically, his gaze back fixed on the disabled girl in front of him. "Just because of him" the index finger pulled back Nia's face. "Papa slapped me? Show Dirga to himself. He could not accept it at all. It's an insult to the self-esteem he has.
"Great....!" three times a hand clap was played, do not forget his cynical laughter. "I don't think behind your face that's always been bowed down by that plain-ass, stinking wits!. Congratulations on successfully brainwashing my papa, but sorry is not with me" Dirga increasingly looked hatefully at Nia.
"Stop blaming Nia! He doesn't know about this match! It's all just your papa's plan and your late mother's. If you are not pleased already, stay papa cancel it. You don't need your mouth to say dirty like that!. Today papa is really disappointed, it turns out papa failed as a parent" Mr. Ramlan's old eyes looked at Dirga full of disappointment. After saying that, Mr. Ramlan swung a step towards his private room. Do not forget the right hand that has been holding the left chest. Withstood the pain of someone stabbing his heart.
"Your satisfaction ha....? shortly after the departure of Mr. Ramlan re-scrambled Nia get.
"From today on, don't ever show up at this house again!!! That cam!!!" strong warning, full of intimidation. After saying that, Dirga also went, not to the room like Mr. Ramlan, but the garage. Get inside the iron horse, and start the engine. If it is setres like this, he needs an impingement, Geby's apartment becomes a destination. A boyfriend of three years.
Nia slid to the floor, the tray in the hand just like that. Her crying broke, it really hurt. Repeatedly hitting the chest that feels tight, hoping to make room for free oxygen to enter the lungs.
Little did it ever cross his heart to be a wife, let alone master Dirga's treasure, dreaming only he did not dare. Who is she, only a woman who is always looked at one eye because of her physical shortcomings.
Satisfied with shedding tears, Nia got up from the floor, grabbed a tray and re-wetted two cups of coffee on the untouched table. Taken back for immediate washing. According to Dirga's orders, he must leave immediately, and will never appear again. That means today was the last time he worked at Ramlan's house. After previously this house two years where he hung his life. What was his fate after this? Nia doesn't know either. But if with him gone Dirga feel satisfied, then that's what he will do.
Nia's hand hangs, as she's about to knock on Ramlan's room door. He hesitated, afraid of not being able to say goodbye to the old man who was already considered like his own father. Mr. Ramlan was too kind to him. So good, Mr. Ramlan intends to match his disabled self with his perfect son.
Mr. Ramlan is a very good man, whom Nia considers to be her own father. Without meeting the old man, Nia couldn't possibly attend college until the fifth semester. Since the father came home, let alone money for college, to eat with the mother he was often lacking.
Hanging hands, Nia finally pulled back. Perhaps with the language of the letter, it is easier to convey resignation, as well as farewell greetings. And do not forget in one paragraph Nia tucked a big thank you to Mr. Ramlan and Dirga.
Sania put the letter on Ramlan's casual desk in the back garden. Because usually, the old man, every day will chain there. Not to forget Nia overwrote the letter with cigarette ash that is commonly used to hold burning ash.
Quickly Nia did everything, not wanting to face the shady-faced man, changing the already awakened intent strongly, leaving.
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Geby Apartment
Two humans had just groaned long, along with the release that both got. His second breath is still heard hunting, the rest chasing the summit *******.
Feeling a little calm, Dirga uprooted and rolled on the side of the sexy-faced woman who was being closed, enjoying the remnants of romance.
One leg, Dirga used to pull a blanket that almost fell on the floor, to cover their innocent bodies. After giving a kiss of affection on the girlfriend's forehead, Dirga close the body hugging Geby's slim body and follow after sailing to dreamland.
What a curse that is not worth imitating.
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