
My days with the two angels of my world were so beautiful. Despite having to play hide-and-seek, I felt great happiness.
Somehow now my heart. Good man or bad man. I can't judge myself anymore. I'm good, for giving two of the greatest women of my life real love. I give them all the love I can. But I'm evil, sharing my love and myself with them. Even I was too evil with my cruel act of lying to Ranti and raining her love from behind.
To be honest I also feel pain and fatigue playing my part at the moment. But what power, Ranti is not a woman who easily divides. She is not a woman with a plan that can replace her principles with just anyone.
I'm lucky, Vika never pressured me for her status. He never once made me feel more guilty about putting both of them on my left and right.
But I am afraid and ashamed of my Creator because of my misbehavior. I was increasingly afraid of falling mired in prolonged adultery. My mother would always cry in her grave to see my disgusting behavior. Not to mention my father and my brothers. Will they stand by me if my behavior is exposed and known to them.
Not to mention Ranti who will definitely throw me out raw if she finds out about my relationship with Vika.
Vika turned out to be quite clever at controlling the situation. He increasingly docked Ranti by working together to open boutiques and confection companies with the names of both of them and orange. Vika Ranti Orange. I intentionally did not take part in their work. I just became the Managing Director of Formality because I had never once seen let alone worked in their small company. I just checked their spending finance books in the beginning. Approve all purchases of sewing machines and other convection equipment as initial capital.
Ranti takes care of marketing through online to still not reduce her job of taking care of Orange. While Vika takes care of all the circumstances in the boutique and in the place of convection. I am proud of both my women.
Without feeling all rolling so fast. Almost 4 months has been my love relationship with Vika without knowing Ranti and our extended family.
Although sometimes I hear Vika saying that she is like my second wife after Ranti the first wife. Ranti's reaction was just cute and even laughed off as if it was just a joke of Vika.
Today is Sunday, as usual I take a day off and rest at home. Sometimes we go on picnics with Vika too. Or not infrequently Vika who more often visited our house to relax together ranging from lunch to dinner. Mr. Iksan Vika's personal driver is also like our family. We always involve him in everything. Even Iksan and I made an unwritten agreement to always keep and accompany Vika wherever and whenever as long as I am not with her.
Looks like he can already sniff out about my secret relationship with Vika. But as Vika said, he was a confidant of his parents first because of his dedication and loyalty to the Vika family. And Iksan never interfered too deeply in our affairs. He has been taking care of Vika's family since Vika was a child. Now he returns to be Vika's personal driver and lives at Vika's house. Sometimes Mr. Iksan goes home to his son who lives in Bojong Gede. He and his wife divorced 4 years ago and have no desire to remarry.
The door of our house was knocked several times. I opened it and saw Vika slashing my arms teary-eyed making me so surprised. Vika hugged me tightly.
Ranti who happened to be behind me by holding Orange was also shocked to see Vika's behavior.
"Why Vika?" askaku responds to his embrace.
"That man is a madman here! This dijakarta. He almost got me, maaas!" vika shouted hysterically amidst her loud whimpering.
Ranti seemed to be able to guess Vika's words. He gave me an orange and embraced Vika and guided her to the sofa. Vika was crying loudly in Ranti's arms. I stared at him for a long time. Still can't digest the direction of Vika's conversation.
Ranti took a glass of warm water and gave it to Vika.
"Where is Iksan?" I asked after Vika's crying subsided.
"Still in the supermarket. I ran here in a taxi. My hand was pulled by Arif, mas!" he said he showed his arm. Sure enough, it was red and there was a long scratch a little bloody. Ranti screamed and hugged Vika again trying to calm her down.
I gave an orange to mbok Sur. Take the medicine box and immediately give him antibiotics.
"That guy followed you?" tanyaku. Vika only shook her head still with tears on her cheeks.
"Close all your sosmed, Vika! I've been reminded, don't post too often let alone show off all your activities there."
"I don't think that crazy guy's gonna be looking for me again, man! I was trash to him!"
"We need to be ready. One day he'll find you again!"
"Yahas! I takuuuut...! I don't want to look at his face anymore. I'm afraid to see him again!"
I'm taking a breath. Passing by leaves Vika and Ranti so that they can share space for Vika's grief.
"Your business with Arif must be settled, Vika!"
"Other things to finish. It's all done. Our house is almost 7 months over. According to the laws of religion and state, everything no longer exists!"
"Just a second! I called Mr. Iksan. Looks like he doesn't know what happened to you at the supermarket."
"Sir Iksan is still parked, mas! He was coming with me, but I said no need. I panicked to get in the gas taxi here, mas!"
"Mas! How about tonight Vika just stay at our house first. Let's calm down, Vikanya. Can you please mas?" Ranti persuaded me to make me swallow. Nodding.
Kutelfon Pak Iksan told him to go back to Griya's house. I told you Vika was staying at our house tonight. And ask him to guard the house in case there are unknown and suspicious people watching over Vika's house. I told you that Arif found Vika. Vika said, Mr. Iksan knew Arif before. So surely he still remembers Arif's face.
Certainly, Iksan was surprised, not a bitch. He regretted leaving Vika alone in the supermarket.
"Other times if you meet Arif, do not avoid to a quiet place. Find a place of crowds and security! If you need to, run to the police station, okay?"
"Eat first, yuk Vik?" take Ranti to Vika.
"Sorry, Ran... You guys eat first. I'm not hungry yet. Let me sit here first accompanied by mbok Sur sama Jingga!"
"Eat first, Vika! Even if it's just some bribe. You have to eat, you have to be strong. If you don't eat, you're sick. Why think of that crazy guy who likes to beat you up! The loss! Come eat! We're here to take care of you!" I force him firmly. Vika finally complies. Come eat with us. And it turns out to eat a lot because Ranti cooked her favorite vegetable. I smiled to see him slowly forget the incident that happened to him.
I was happy and sad to see Vika. But can't do much. I had to refrain from touching her let alone say a friendly word to her. Vika needs my attention right now. Needed protection. But what is my day.
Vika knocked on our room door.
"Sorry, can I sleep with you? I was afraid..if anyone suddenly entered the room," Vika stammered me pity to see it. Wanted to hug her. Give her warmth and comfort at a time like this.
"Come in! You sleep here with Ranti. I slept on the front couch."
"Mas," Vika looked at me with a bad feeling.
"Ga what. I know koq, don't worry! Comein' here!" I held his head for a while as I passed him at the door of the room. Hhh. I really can't help but hold back.
"Thank you, my mom!" the sound of Vika and Ranti together made my heart beat fast.
I sat down on my own couch. Find out what happened to Vika today. Arif's back. It seems that person was indeed deliberately looking for Vika. Either this time whether he meant well or still like before was not satisfied torturing Vika's body and heart. I growled myself.
Remembering the story of Vika who told that the man was a cruel demon to her and her parents. The man with the sweet mouth in the beginning and ended sadistically by dredging all the wealth of Vika and her family. Then I have to be prepared for the worst. I have to prepare to be Vika's shield. Whatever happens.
I remember some of my friends from the White Rhino. Maybe I can ask them for help guarding Vika. I'm afraid Vika gets more violence from Arif later. Moreover, I can't possibly take care of him always at this moment.
I asked some of my relatives or friends who taught silat in the White Rhino, to be Vika's bodyguard in a month. I dare to pay 10 million per person and I ask 2 people to keep Vika 24 hours for 1 month. Thank goodness my friend accepted it.
And everyone will be ready to take care of Vika tomorrow at 7 a.m.
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