KIRANA (She Is She Too)

The eps 36

"Darling, did papi never tell you not to get close to another man?"

"Do you have to remind yourself of what happened when you were in the karaoke room with another man?"

The girl who was about to lay her body on the bed was again stunned when she opened the contents of the message from her papi. His body shuddered in horror when it recalled the incident about a year ago when Mr. Anton forcibly opened the door of one of the rooms in his club. His aura of anger instantly spread throughout the room.

Within minutes, the man who was singing accompanied by Ana was already unconscious with a battered face. Not enough of that. Even the man had to go into bankruptcy some time before Mr. Anton forgave him.

Dance bit her lower lip, scared. I was afraid something might happen to Yoga. Or maybe your dad knows he is close to yoga?

"Aagrrh ...." Dance dropped her body on the bed, not knowing what else to do.

His mind is deadlocked when it comes to Mr. Anton. The old man always wins. Dance never dared to argue because of fear.

Tusking ....

"Wait home, papi will pick you up right now!"

The papi sent a message back. Dance's body started to sweat coldly. Mr Anton will pick her up? Maybe tonight he'll end up in the hands of the papi. Ah, imagining himself going battered already made him very frightened. Especially if he loses his life. My God, what will be the fate of her sisters?

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

The sound of the front door being knocked. Late at night like this who's visiting? Ah, for a moment Tari forgot that there was a guest who deliberately came late this night. Dance immediately came out of her room towards the front room.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

The knock on the door sounded again. The late-night guest was like he could not wait to open the door immediately. With a little fear, Tari opened the front door of her house. Not because he was afraid if it was a thief or a ghost, but because he knew the guest was Mr. Anton. Someone who might end his life tonight.

The door opened, the girl did not dare to look at someone in front of her. He was only able to observe the shiny shoes that person was wearing.

"Is this how you get guests, baby?" Mr. Anton started talking.

His voice was very soft yet sounded very frightening.

"Please enter!" tari lirih. His head kept down not daring to move. The shifting dance gave way a little so that the papa could enter the house.

"The police won't come in. Now come with papi!"

Dari ventured to raise her head. Seeing a calm yet sinister face for him. What he was thinking about right now was the incident when Mr. Anton beat up a club customer back then. How horrible his papa was when he was angry.

"Where are you going Pih? A-sisters?"

There was no response from Papi. "Ana call Mae's mom to take care of the sisters."

Tari was about to walk past Mr. Anton to go to Mae's house but was detained by the papi.

"The fire brought the nanny here." Mr. Anton turned to his car which turned out to have three nannies standing next to the car.

Mr. Anton gestured for the nannies to approach. Then he gave orders to keep Adnan, Farhan and Bilal sleeping in the house. After that, Mr. Anton took his girl into the car. Dance just obey without daring to argue.

Looks like the dance will run out in Mr. Anton's hands tonight. There was not a single smile on the man's face. There was no conversation between the two of them. The streets also look lonely because it is already late at night, where people should be resting because they are tired of doing activities all day. But as for Dance, it seems like tonight is her last night.

The girl just lowered her head while playing her fingers. Trying to get rid of the fear in him. Actually, not only this time he was caught going with another man. Time ago too Dance got caught going with Yoga, right? But nothing happened to the girl. The anger of his master only a moment later ended with a one-room sleep while hugging. But this time, Tari was really scared because Mr. Anton reminded of the events in the past.

"Why are you just silent?" ask Mr. Anton coldly. Bergeming dance.

"There should be something you explain now." The girl was still silent even though she heard her master talking to her.

"Are you deaf now?" ask her again.

Dance immediately looked. Jesus, only this time did his master speak rudely to him.

"It seems you are indeed deaf Kirana Dwi Lestari."

Just this time Mr. Anton dared to say it. I don't know why Dance's heart hurts so much. Back the girl lowered her head, not knowing what to do. It was wrong because he dared to go with another man, but not like this either. He was unable to accept Mr. Anton's attitude like this.

The length of travel time they took. Looks like Mr. Anton took the girl away from the city. Dari ventured out the window. Dark and many big trees. There is no sign of life around. Only the light from Mr. Anton's car lights as the main lighting along the road. Where's that guy taking his girl? What time is it, what time is it? Ah, not even the girl had time to bring her phone.

Arriving at a village entrance with a road that is only in the cast. The atmosphere was very quiet even the distance between one house and another was slightly far apart. Mr. Anton's car entered a large yard.

"Down!" tell the man.

Mr. Anton really showed his cool attitude tonight. He did not even open the door as usual. Perse*tan is with the fate of the next Dance. The girl got out of the car. Eve who was so cold immediately pierced his bones when he was outside the car. Dance rubbed her arms together to feel warm.

He looked around, deserted. Then he looked at the house in front of him. A simple house like a house in a village in general but seems more modern. He saw Mr. Anton trying to open the main door of the house. Once it opened, Mr. Anton immediately entered the house alone. Not strong with the cold outside, Tari immediately followed her master into the house. Whatever his fate will be in the house, the important thing is that he does not freeze to death outside.

Dance entered the house and observed around. Comfortable, quiet, and very simple. The living room in the house is only filled with some furniture such as sofas, tables, and televisions. Dance on one of the sofas near the door. I don't know where the man is, Dari didn't dare go deeper because he felt he wasn't in his place. More politeness he prioritized when in the house of others even though Tari knows this must be one of the house of the papi.

Long Dance was silent and just sitting in the room, the cold from outside started to crackle again. Immediately Dance closed the door so that the cold air did not enter.

"Jeez Papih, Ana's shocked." The girl stroked the chest.

"Dry!" tell the papi.

Ana approached slowly, papi's tone was not as cold as when in the car earlier. The fragrance of soap burst into the girl's nose when she was near Mr. Anton. That guy must have just taken a shower. Mr. Anton patted her thighs hinting at the girl to sit on her lap.

"Bat doesn't want you to be Ana anymore!" said the man while stroking his girl's hair.

"I mean Papih?"

"You become Ana instead gives another man a chance to enjoy your beauty. So, stay a dance. The innocent girl who doesn't know about the night world. Never go to that club again. Never go out at night! Be a good schoolboy in general." explains Mr. Anton who is starting to be possessive.

"Kirana Dwi Lestari my dear. Dance," he added.

I don't know what the grown man wanted. It used to be him who did not want to call the girl as a Dance and pinned the name Ana at that time but now he wants it. Totally confused.

So, there's no more Ana? Confusing. 🤦

The dance that still did not understand the explanation of the papi just remained silent and bowed in the lap of his master. Like a child who is being encouraged by his parents.

"Do you understand, baby? Papi doesn't want you to be a beautiful Ana. Papi doesn't want people to see your beauty. Including papi's own son."

Dance stared at the bead of the surprised papi. Her papa knows about her relationship with yoga. Now the feeling of fear again enveloped the heart of Dance. Not himself, but he was afraid the papi would finish off Yoga.

"Come on, Ana please don't mind Yoga." Suddenly the girl hugged the papi.

"Ana was wrong Pih, Ana approached him. Ana please don't blame Yoga." The girl started crying.

"Hiks ... Hicks ...." The girl hugged Mr. Anton so tightly. He was really afraid that the papi would be angry at his own son.

"Do you love her, Dance?" ask the papi.

Dance even further tightened her embrace. Not knowing what to answer, because if he answered wrongly, he was afraid of the wrathful papi.

Mr. Anton feels that his girl really loves Yoga. It is clear how scared Dance is if she hurts Yoga. But his love for Dance is greater than anyone else. He didn't want anyone else to have Dance but himself.

"You don't want papi to hurt Yoga?" Mr. Anton took off the arms of Dance.

"Hiks ... Hicks ...."

Mr. Anton tried to wipe away the tears that ran down Tari's cheeks. The man tidied a few strands of hair stuck to Dance's face and slipped them behind her ears. The girl's eyes were closed and slightly swollen from crying.

"Not crying! Papi won't hurt anyone." he said gently.

Once again, no matter how angry he was at the girl, it would definitely disappear while being near the girl. His love can dampen the anger in his heart. Dance hugged the papi back. A little relief because the master will not hurt Yoga.

"If you had to obey all the papi's orders."

Dari nodded, "Yes Pih, Ana promises to always obey Papih's orders. Ana promise will never approach Yoga again. Hicks ...."

"No more crying. Now we're sleeping! Tomorrow I'll take you around the village."

Mr. Anton took Dance down from his lap. He took Tari to a room located deep into the house, passing through several rooms and a small garden in the house. Jeez, from the outside looks like a very simple minimalist house but inside it is so very spacious.

The dance is amazed by the interior in the house, very elegant but does not leave a rustic impression. I don't know how to describe it, which is clear the house is very good. 🙈

Arriving in front of the room, Mr. Anton turned the door knob and opened it. "This is our room."

Back Dance look around. The room is very spacious but there is only a sofa, a large bed and a closet.

"The fire has not yet filled it. Some rooms in the house are still empty. The plan is to bring you here after everything is ready. But it seems, papi can't wait that long."

Mr. Anton leads Tari from the door. He opened it slowly and brought Dari inside. Dance Eyes immediately slit. A vast lake decorated with the reflection of several stars and the moon that night was in front of him now. Also fireflies flying around the lake further beautify the atmosphere that night. Dance walked closer to the guardrail as high as her plate. Enjoyed the beauty and quiet of the night.

"Hows it? You likey?" Mr. Anton hugged his girl from behind. The girl started smiling again.

"Yes, Ana likes it."

"No, you're no longer Ana, baby. You are Dance. My girl!" Mr. Anton tightened his embrace. As if I didn't want to lose that girl.

"Darling," Mr. Anton turned over Dance's body.

Their eyes were staring at each other. It is clear how much Mr. Anton loves Dance. In fact, because of a Dance, he was able to treat the pain of many years due to the death of his wife.

"I, Antonio Widodo, love you so much Kirana Dwi Lestari! Whatever I do to have you. I promise I will never hurt you. I will always make you happy. Live with me, baby! Follow me in my old age. Stay by my side! Until I die in your arms." For the umpteenth time, Mr. Anton expressed his heart to Dance.

Dance fell silent, feeling the sincerity of the papi. The man who always helped her. Being by his side when it's hard or happy. The man who really sincerely loved her without caring for her was either Dance or Ana. Heart's wobbly. This kind of man, should he waste it for the sake of his selfishness to love Yoga? A man who does not accept it under any circumstances.