I'm the Abuser

Before the storm

Returning from Nina's house, Clara headed for Tama's house. His mind floated on Boby. Twice he can indirectly believe that a dilapidated man will forever be dilapidated. One from Joice one from Nina. His heart is back.

Clara arrives at Tama's house. Parked his car in front of the house. There is a taste of kangen nyempil. He used to make memories in this house. Clara smiled to herself. Ringing the bell of the house while looking inside. There's a pretty red car. Which Clara believed belonged to Citra.

"Mom Clara!!!! Gosh darn…. How are you??? Jiah kangen Bu," said Mbak Jiah while jumping happy jump. They hugged for a moment.

"Wanna see Mr Tama?? Again at the workshop, Ma'am, not home yet" said Mbak Jiah.

"You're meeting with Citra Mbak Sama Daus, really" said Clara. The look on Ma'am Jiah's face changed immediately. Clara realized it quickly. Actually Clara could have delivered the ulem directly to Tama's workshop, but Clara even hesitated to meet her ex-husband alone. Just let him come here. Delivering through Citra so that there is no slander.

"Why Mother?" ask Clara to Jiah.

"Em.. is not papa Bu, but Dek Daus is now a school in daycare, Bu Citra is there anyway," said Mbak Jiah. 

"School?" ask Clara Wonder. Two years less old. Why go to school when your mom's home?" inner Clara. Ah, he's a little sorry like this.... Clara missed her little friend.

The image met Clara with a random appearance. Daster tangles and hair tangles. Clara to wonder for herself why the sequins look. Though clearly Tama indulged him with a lot of money. It used to be that she who was a status wife got a lot of luxuries. Especially now that the right wife is loved.

"Bak Citra how are you?" ask Clara base stale.

"As you can see. Gini gini aja," Citra replied not excited. I don't know why Clara was concerned. Doesn't Tama love him? Don't they love each other? Why did it get this way? Such a picture has no spirit of life.

"Eh, Ma'am I want to convey an invitation to you as well as Mas Tama. Come on my happy day" said Clara, handing over the invitation. 

The image accepted it and read for a moment. See the prewed photos of Clara and Boby. The photo is actually an official photo for the terms of the wedding. They do not use preweds to save costs. However, the WO party that was joined gave an invitation bonus. And the invitation is good. Full color's. Be they put up an official photo of Boby in uniform and Clara in pink bhayangkari uniform. Some of the photos were taken via selfie.

The image of smiling wryly.

"You got the police? The person is different from the one you invited to my wedding before," Citra commented. Clara nodded.

"But I didn't promise to come. Maybe you better call Tama yourself. He rarely came home to this house," Citra said sadly. Clara gawked at hearing it. His mouth is itching to kepo, even though he saw the sadness in front of Citra.

"Why Ma'am? You guys quarreling?" ask Clara.

"Like you were Tama's wife. He cheated on me. Now I have his karma. I was also cheated on," Citra said. Tears had already seeped from her beautiful eyes.

"But didn't Mas Tama love you Ma'am" Clara said. It was impossible for Tama to turn away. His life alone focused on Citra as Clara became his wife.

The image grinned bitterly. Then told her that Tama did love her, but could not accept her eldest son. There was a dispute every day, because Tama felt Daus was no more noticed by Citra than Ferdi.

"She also said that you are better at taking care of Daus, even though I am his mother," Citra said as she strangled. Though the tears were still in his eyes. Clara believes Citra needs a psychiatrist or something.

"Now he's a hot girl who rented one of the boarding rooms. I thought I had cheated on him because he only loved me, but he was loyal," Citra said as she shirked again. Clara goosebumps. A little scared of how. Just leave that house immediately.

Jiah delivered Clara to the door of Clara's car.

"I miss my mom. I miss this house set by Mom. Bu Citra sane fit really fierce until Sus Wiwik not at home. Now it's kind of crazy (crazy) it's creepy Mom, it looks like I also want to worry," said Mbak Jiah. Clara patted the shoulder of her former domestic assistant. Encourage. They hugged for a moment.

"I went with Ms. Clara" said Mbak Jiah. Clara laughed immediately. The salad was shrinking due to the wedding preparations. Another money Clara saved as a college emergency fund was decided not to use. Be a simple marriage savings Boby and the results of Clara's hard work so far.

"I'm still in love, don't need an assistant. My house is only room one" said Clara.

In the car he called Tama. Replied in a few rings.

"Clar!!! It was a surprise to call me" Tama said across the street.

"I stopped by the house. Delivering ulem for my wedding. Come on, Mas" said Clara.

"You're getting married? Same who?" ask Tama.

"Just like Boby" replied Clara embarrassedly.

"Haaa ended up staying the same Boby. I'm sure you'll be with him. I'm not sure you're the same snot boy Rama was yesterday" Tama said.

"And I'm sure you love to die with Ms Citra, why is Citra now so like that?" clara asked a little. Tama was silent on the other end of the phone.

"Mas, the marriage person said it was 1% love and 99% commitment. Why don't you keep the same commitment as Mba Citra that you have dreamed of before!!" clara was full of emotion. Silent...

"My household is none of your business Ra. I also don't refuse if you want to be with me again. We live like each other," said Tama finally. Clara was tired of hearing it. Turn off the phone at that time.

Ah, men…. Once cheating, cheating is forever. Inner Clara. Then what about that dilapidated Boby??? Can she commit to Clara forever??? Clara's mind was a little shaky. Especially looking at the Tama case.

***

Clara's headed for Boby's next house. Boby said he hasn't come home yet. Be Clara there alone. I was a little lazy to meet Mama Santi alone. Prospective Mama-in-Law will turn into a stepmother if there is no one else. If there are others, the sweetness exceeds cotton candy that makes a cough.

Clara parked her car in front of Boby's street. Look at the garage for a second. There's no Boby Car. Clara exhaled to calm her heart.

"Sore Ma, would like an invitation. He said he wanted to spread out to Boby's own brother and told him to drive here" Clara said. Santi just glanced at the living room table. Unwilling to accept an invitation from Clara or help bring her. Clara seems to object. Clara who understood immediately put down the invitation of the living room shirt.

"Remember next week her dress is green in light banana leaves. Jesi sama ayuna want to come. So make it for them too" said Mama Santi who again terrorized dresscode.

"Four cut Ma? A week and Clara wants to get married?" ask Clara who's getting caught up.

"What if you want to get married?!! Your hands can still be sewing right?!! Jesi is your sister-in-law!! I love it when she wants to come or not. Not much style! You are lucky to marry a rich virgin Boby," said Santi cynically.

"Jaka?? Mama's sure Boby's brother is still a virgin?" clara asked not to lose. 

"Shut your mouth!! Just make the clothes!! If you don't want to come, I can go with Jesi and Ayuna!!" snapped Santi who let out his ferocious. Clara just whined and left the house. His mouth was itching to argue, but he realized the man was Boby's mother.

"Remember Ra, Mama's shirt should be at least Friday. Or Mama won't come to your wedding" Santi threatened before Clara left the yard.