
A deformed-looking man wanted to shake hands with me. While I just quietly flinch and fold my hands in front of my chest.
You Azlan? Introduce, I'm the one who texted you."
"Hello old man. Did you send me a message? What does it mean to disturb my home? Don't have a wife or an inheritance that chooses to make your life more colorful and instead interferes with the lives of others? Hey, you're old. Pray more and do more useful things than treat me. Soon enough, you'll be put in a crate and remember it's old bangka," I said cynically.
They laughed at me hearing my talk. While the disabled man walked over to me, I walked back to take a step so that he or his subordinates would hit me, I knew how wide the room was so that I could dodge later.
"You're a young man, but you're very mature and very rude. Didn't Seok teach you how to talk to your parents politely, kindly and courteously? Don't say it again, I can be emotional and do the no-no to you and make you cry, disappointed and even bend your knees in front of me."
The disabled man immediately rewarded me with a punch that would hit my face.
Quickly, I dodged and twisted his right hand backwards then kicked one of his legs.
"Beach him, don't be a spectator!" he shouted at the men.
Hearing her screams, I kicked her back so that her body was bumped on the wet ground.
There was a scene where I had to fight two people at a time.
"Shit!"
I wiped the blood that came out from the tip of my lips because one of them had dared to hit the tip of my lips.
I hope this won't turn blue.
"Shit, don't ever challenge me. You won't know who you're dealing with, ha?!"
Buk up!
I kicked their heads and finally the three of them fainted on the spot.
I called Alazka so she would come to the address I had sent. Twenty minutes later, Alazka came up with her casual dress. At first he was surprised.
"Bring them in your car. You brought the stuff, didn't I tell you to do?" I looked at the pale-looking Alazka.
"Yes." Yeah."
Alazka pulled out a mine rope that was a size big enough, I tied the three of them in Alazka's car and we continued to travel to Alazka's house.
I asked her for permission to use the bathroom and luckily I brought the clothes stored in the car.
It is now 17:00 WIB. I handed them over to Alazka to be taken to the police station and sent the screenshot evidence from her phone to be evidence.
"Gosh, I almost forgot to buy Padang rice. I bought the order first just go home," murmured me as I pulled over the car and checked the restaurant that provides Padang rice.
Arriving at the restaurant, I immediately ordered the workers at the restaurant there to wrap for me 2 portions of Padang rice.
"Thank you."
I walked into the car and drove the car home.
"Oh, God. Hopefully the wound is not blushing and bruising. I was so scared that Dara would find out if I got battered and she was mad at me. Hopefully not, I'll find out what reason if I go home wearing this outfit? Jammed? Or just a slap? Ah, I'll find an excuse if I come home too late and clean up in my bathroom. Ah, you're so smart Azlan."
I stopped my car when the red light came on. My eyes wandered on the crowded and crowded highway surrounded by buskers.
But, there is one of them presenting a colorful cutton candy or sugar cloud.
I lowered my windshield and called out to him by waving my hand at him. The teenage boy ran to my car.
"How many decks?" ask her.
"It's cheap" I murmured as I pulled out my wallet from the car dashboard.
"I took everything."
Hearing what I said, the boy smiled happily. I told him to put that cutton candy into the passenger seat.
"How much is everything?" ask again.
"Fifty thousand, sir."
I took out 8 pieces of red money and gave it to him.
"Thebodies-"
"Take it. It's your sustenance, save your money."
I run my car home. I can't wait for Dara's reaction.
"Once in a while I make his heart full and happy by bringing a lot of cutton candy his favorite. At least to divert a lot of his talk later. I can't wait to see what his reaction is like. Is he gonna be excited? Smile? Hugged me? Kissed me? Or the same obscure jumps as a child?"
Arriving at the yard, I asked Bi Ima for help who was walking into the house.
"Bi, please bring the gulali into the house, yeah. It's in the back seat, "my door is taken by him. While I entered the house carrying rice Padang requested by Dara-my wife.
"Darling!" I shouted putting Padang rice on the dining table and then put it into a plate.
"Non Dara is taking a bath, sir. From that moment on waiting for the master to go home," said Bi Ima who was cleaning her hands in the sink.
'Means that he was waiting for me to come home from noon? I feel so guilty, what will I tell him later? Lord, help me in dealing with this matter with You. Sorry, hon. I'm doing this to keep you safe.'
"Reyn bring food first, Bi."
I left a portion on the table I hadn't opened yet because the plan was for my housekeeper.
Tok ... tok ....
Chequek!
I opened the room door after knocking on it first. There's no Dara here, just the sound of the shower running through the bathroom. He must have cleaned his body there, I thought.
I placed the heavy tray on the nightstand and walked towards the window.
Twilight.
The sky is experiencing a very beautiful twilight this afternoon. The smile was drawn at the corner of my lips. Although I am not really a connoisseur of twilight, but I quite enjoy the sky today.
Chequek!
I heard the sound of the bathroom door shut tight and the shower was dead.
"Sister."
I turned my body towards Dara who was wearing a maroon kimono and a towel that she wrapped around her head.
I walked up to him and hugged him tightly. Feeling her scent after the shower and her hair made me feel comfortable being around her.
'Can I do this every day? I really want this woman to be mine forever without anyone separating us. Why are so many people so unhappy with our relationship? I didn't do anything else, but why are there so many other challenges in my future? I want her to smile, be happy, cheerful and laugh loosely in front of me. Not anyone else, I just want me to always be by his side. Not another man besides me. If we part, I want our lives to be separated. Separated by the Creator, not his creatures who envy our happiness. To be honest, this is really unfair in my opinion, my mind holds back the tears that will come out of my eyes.