
"Tell me what's wrong, Pa? Why did you hit me like this?" ask Gatra. I tried to be brave because I felt innocent.
"Papa just wanted to warn you. If you dare to hurt Agnes again, let alone to play women. Papa will never mess with papa's words!" Janu looks inflamed. Making Gatra more confused because his father-in-law like a woman who is PMS.
"Pa, I've never played women. Here I work. Looking for money for my wife and my future son," said Gatra.
"Yes, papa just gave you a warning" Janu said.
"Pa, Agnes is an adult. She is now my wife and I am more entitled to her."
"How dare you speak like that!" jenu Bengakak not accept. "Until any time Agnes is my daughter and I am the most entitled to her! Don't talk shit!"
Gatra sigh*hkan breath into the air roughly. He had to be patient with his possessive father-in-law.
"Pa—"
"This why?" ask Agnes who just joined. The two men were surprised by his arrival.
"Nes, papa wants to ask you a question. Who will you choose at this time? Papa or Gatra?" janu asked so demanding an answer.
Agnes looked at the two people in turn. "I don't know what that means?"
"For you, who means the most. Papa or Gatra? You have to choose one." Janu repeated, while Gatra had put on a pias face.
He did not expect his father-in-law to go that far.
"Pa, already. Don't do anything weird. Don't make Agnes think. We don't have a problem, so I hope papa doesn't make a problem." Gatra withdrew Agnes' hand for the woman to stand beside him.
"Agnes is my responsibility, so let me handle it from now on. I hope papa never interfered." Gatra began to dare to fight.
"What do you mean, Mom? Looks like Papa never meddled in our affairs. In fact, papa is very meritorious because it has replaced what should be your duty. If there's no papa, I'm sure I won't be able to go through this pregnancy alone." Agnes threw out Gatra's hand and walked quickly to Janu. No doubt, what Agnes did made Janu smile happily.
"Nes, how many times do I have to—"
"Alright, Mom! I'm angry with you! You should thank papa. Not even like this. Yes, my dad is the best man for me. Not you!"
Agnes' words were like sharp daggers that scratched Gatra's heart. It feels painful, but it doesn't bleed. With a thump Gatra trying to catch Agnes who had entered the car with Janu.
"Nes, open the door." Gatra knocked on the car window, but Agnes did not care and just left leaving Gatra who looked frustrated.
"Oh my God, why misunderstand me like this." Gatra rubbed a rough face. He had to finish his work immediately and catch up with Agnes.
***
Meanwhile, in the car Agnes cries in Janu's arms. No matter though the tears had already made the shirt that Janu was wearing get wet. Agnes only felt annoyed, but she also felt a little regret for being too outrageous as before to Gatra.
"Don't cry, honey. There is a father who will always accompany you under any circumstances."
Secretly, Janu sends a message to someone to keep an eye on Gatra there. For some reason, two days together, Janu felt something strange about the woman who at that time collided with Agnes at the restaurant.