
"Welcome back, Mrs Va, Mr Dikta!" welcome Bi Nunik and the other employees in the mansion.
"Thank you very much, Bi!" replied Varissa smiling. Behind him, there was a Dikta who followed as he dragged their suitcase of clothes.
"Same master Madam must be a laper, right? The same aunt as the others is ready for food! Eat now, yuk!" take Bi Nunik sumringah. With Varissa and Dikta's hands he headed to the dining table.
"What's the suitcase, Bi?" tanya Dikta was confused.
"There's Lastri. Let him take it to the room" replied Bi Nunik who kept dragging his two masters towards the dining table.
"My family, don't come here, Bi?" tanya Dikta interrupted her meal.
Bi Nunik who was pouring drinking water into a glass seemed to smile back at Dikta's question. Although he knew that Dikta pretended to still not be friendly to the family who had once ignored him, but Bi Nunik knew the contents of the child's heart. Dikta actually quietly kept paying attention to them.
"Say Mrs Widya, come here tomorrow, sir! Still want to go around the capital he said."
"Who is the nganter? If you get lost, how?" There was a worry that Varissa and Bi Nunik were able to catch on that flat face. However, the two were just compact throwing one another a glance and smiling faintly.
"There was a messenger Doctor Imran accompanying. Mr. Dikta need not worry."
Dikta. Food suddenly caught in the throat when Bi Nunik said the sentence just now. Who is worried, he thought.
"Don't call me Master, Bi! Sounds weird." The man tried to divert the conversation.
"Well, sir is officially her husband. Masa' I still call, Mas?"
"I'm more comfortable being called Mas like before, Bi. Please, don't use the word Master again. A little annoying in my ears!"
Bi Nunik looked confused. Varissa asked for approval. Then, Varissa just nodded. Allowing whatever the husband asks.
"From now on, my other aunt calls me Ma'am, yeah! I thought when Papa was still around." Varissa said casually. However, not for Bi Nunik who heard. Also, with Lastri and Bi Darma eavesdropping in the kitchen. The three are confused by Varissa's sudden request.
"Loh, why, Him? Uh, Ma'am?" Getting a sharp plot from Varissa, Bi Nunik quickly corrected his words.
"Kan, who asked to call me Madam, Mas Erik right? Now, that parasite is gone, so I don't think it's necessary anymore. After all, I also feel more comfortable being called Madam Va, rather than Madam Va."
Dikta who heard the words of his wife smiled. Yes, all the habits that Erik had planted in this house must indeed be completely changed. He did not want any trace of the cardboard man anywhere in the house he would now live in.
Selling the house is impossible. The traces of Papa Hadi's memories were scattered everywhere. Moreover, Papa Hadi's last message before dying to Dikta was to stay at the house until death to pick up and build a happy family in the palace which witnessed his struggle to raise Varissa first. Falling awake Papa Hadi passed through the house just alone with Varissa. His wife, had long since died giving birth to Varissa first due to heavy bleeding. And, from that moment on he took on the role of a single parent without complaining at all.
Many women who used to try to win the heart of Varissa in order to be a mother to the beautiful woman. However, Papa Hadi with his firm attitude dispelled all of them. Papa Hadi never entrusted his daughter to any woman for foster care. Anxiety about the rumors of an evil stepmother makes Papa Hadi fear Varissa will suffer the unfortunate fate. Be that as it may, she raised Varissa alone unaccompanied despite the fact that she also sometimes felt lonely.
Amidst the pleasure of their lunch, the sound of people shouting immediately spread all those feelings. Varissa and Dikta looked at each other with confused gazes. They know who's coming. But, the question is do those people still have face set foot in that house?
"Let me, Ta! You just eat it, yeah!" varissa said that prevents her husband from standing up.
"But, if they're messing around, what?"
"You just calm down. I can, face them alone." Varissa smile. Smacked Dikta's cheek at a glance before stepping out into the living room.
"Varissa!" Narrating Retno yelling.
"What is this storm?" ask Varissa who emerged from the dining room.
Retno's face looks pale. Naturally, it must have been the middle-aged woman just got out of the hospital. Beside him, there was Erik who grabbed the mother while carrying a large bag. Behind him, stood Tika who looked down sluggishly while dragging two large suitcases.
"Good yes, you! Your father-in-law died, instead of mourning and busy getting married again? Don't have your heart, Va!" tuding Retno without shading aling-aling.
"What does my marriage have to do with Aunt's husband's funeral? My right dong, want to get married anytime."
Retno grunting. Unasked, he still landed his butt on Varissa's soft sofa. With Erik. The two shameless creatures act like they have a home. Only Tika remained standing. His face was increasingly bowed in seeing how dishonorable the behavior of his brother and mother.
"We were once a family, Va! Have you forgotten, how we treated you all this time? Don't be a nut forget the skin is flat you've got a guy a little more handsome than Erik."
"I didn't forget, though! I remember how you treated me. There's nothing like a running ATM that's only needed when you ask for money."
"Get your mouth, Va! That's polite to talk to Mama!" sergeant Erik in an unacceptable tone.
"Your mother, my mother!" Varissa looked at her ex-husband. "Well what did you guys come here for? Not shy?"
"Why should we be ashamed?" Retno answered ketus.
Varissa gaped in disbelief. Is there a person like this living on earth? Really not sane.
"Tell me! What do you want to come here?"
"We asked to buy a house!" pinta Retno with swagger.
"Ru-home?" Varissa's eyeballs almost jumped because of the shameless words of her former in-laws.
"Yes, home," nods Retno guiltlessly. "Mama wants two floors. Bathroom in full plus the same AC in each room. If you can, that's not far from here. Let it be, if there's anything, Mama can just ask you to come."
"You're sane?"
Hearing Varissa's question, Retno's eyes were rounded. It's delicious, Varissa said as she pleased.
"Dragon, talk to you!"hold Retno with index finger pointing towards Varissa.
"Why not ask for a son and daughter-in-law Aunty aja?" varissa asked as she looked at Erik cynically.
"You know that Mauren j*Lang killed Papa. And now, he still hasn't been arrested as well as the police. Then, all Erik's money has been used up for Mama's hospital treatment costs and also Papa's funeral costs," Retno replied with tears dripping. It hurts when you have to bring up the dark story of his family due to the actions of Mauren.
"Yes, Va! My car was also sold. We really don't have anything else. Please, help us! Yea?" persuade Erik to weld.
Varissa clucked cynically. So easily Erik and Retno forget everything they've done to Varissa. In fact, without guilt they came here and asked for something big without any burden at all. Truly human without shame.
"Everything that happens in your life, that's all karma for you, Mom! How come you're asking me to take responsibility now, anyway?" varissa protest objections.
"He must take responsibility! Kan, you got Erik fired. You're also the one who took my son to court for divorce. If at that time you want to accept being pitted against by Erik, surely we will not be as upset as this fate." Back, Retno's voice rang out and instead blamed Varissa. "Somehow, barren aja sok'an push in polygamy."
Varissa's fist was tightly clenched. Apparently, Retno still makes children as an excuse to suppress her. It was really bad for his ex-in-law.
"Your shame has really broken up huh? And Auntie! Didn't Aunt think that Aunt's words were so painful? As a fellow woman, Aunty should support and support me at that time, not even let the adultery of Mas Erik continue to occur and instead you hide the meetings."
"That's already past. Why is it still being discussed, anyway?" ketus Retno without guilt. "In addition, at most your husband who is now also only looking for your property. If you know you are barren, you must be directly divorced. And, at the end of the day, you're gonna be chasing my son again, right?"
Whoa! Very eager Varissa applauded and gave the highest appreciation to Retno as the number one hammers in the world. Her former-in-law's fantasies are truly remarkable. Successfully broke through seven layers of sky and seven layers of soil at once.
"Va! You better leave Dikta and refer to me, yes! I promise, even if you are barren, this time I will be loyal to you. Want, huh?"
Varissa's hair bristles perfectly hearing the piety speech of her ex-husband. To Varissa, Erik's speech sounded like the whisper of a subtle creature. So spooky.
"Even if you were the only man left on earth, I'd rather die alone than marry a selfless man like you, Mom! Ngaca, gih! Self-conscious little to be a person! You're not as perfect as you think, Mom! Wake up! Don't sleep too slanted!"