My madam, my poison

My madam, my poison
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I watched that flat thing. I can hardly believe what I saw. Two red lines are clearly there. What you're afraid of is really happening. Mom pregnant. And I can make sure the father of the baby he contains is a man named Irwan whose mother does not know where his home address is.


"J-j-so Mom is pregnant? Oh, my God, how's this, Mom?"


"Why are you confused?"


"Mother's pregnant Irwan's. While the breng*ek men disappeared like swallowed by the earth. Why do you look so calm?"


"Now Yoga will marry me. So why should I be confused? This pregnancy is just a matter of weeks. Yoga won't know if I'm pregnant with Irwan. She'd be happy if I could get pregnant soon after marrying her."


"Istighfar, Mom. I shouldn't have spoken that way. How could Mother marry Mr. Prayoga while there are seeds from other men in Mother's womb. It is forbidden by religion."


"So, you mean you should look for Irwan's whereabouts and hold him responsible for my pregnancy, right? My phone number is blocked. How am I supposed to find him?"


"Mother don't marry Prayoga. It's not fair to him" I said.


"So you want this child to be born without a father?"


"If you hadn't left that night, maybe this wouldn't have happened."


"Yes. I was stupid. I don't have a brain. Blame me on!" exclaim mom. He then went into his room.


Rabb, ordeal after trial comes in turn. Am I willing to live it?


Suddenly I thought about finding out who the man named Breng*ek was named Irwan. Is he really Irwan my best friend's brother, Khumayra or another Irwan. Today I have to find out who he really is.


After I finished my homework, I called Khumayra's number. I hope today he's off or night shift guard.


[Hello, Assalamu'alaikum, May]


[Waalaikum. Tumben you called me. Is there anything important?]


[Today you have time, May?]


[I happen to be in the afternoon. Why, Ra,?]


[Can I take Lyra to my house?]


[Bby dong. I also miss Pingin nggendong Lyra]


[You sent me your home address]


[Ok. I'm waiting for ya]


[Assalamu'alaikum]


[Capitaly]


Clik. End conversation.


****


Arriving at Khumayra's house.


Someone opened the door for me. But he's a man. No doubt, she must be Khumayra's brother, Irwan.


"Who's mother, and what's necessary?" tanyakanya. He then observes my appearance. From head to toe and then back up on my chest. His look made me uncomfortable.


"Mayra exists? I'm his friend, Azzura."


"Mayra is inside. Please wait in the living room." The bulging man tried to hold my hand, of course I brushed him off.


"I'm sorry, I can walk on my own" I said.


"That's your son, Ma'am?" ask again.


"Yes" I replied briefly.


Moments later Mayra is seen emerging from the kitchen.


"May, …"


"What's up, Ra? It seems like there is something important you want to talk about."


"Hmm, can I ask you something?"


"What do you want to ask?"


"May I know your sister's phone number?" I half whispered.


"Why indeed?"


"Ehm.hm…"


"What's up, Ra?"


"Look, May. Earlier I apologized if the thing I wanted to say offended you a little."


"What's really going on, Ra? Don't confuse me" Khumayra said.


"Lately my mother was close to a man and that man was named Irwan."


"Want to?"


"From mother's narration, the man named Irwan had done something to my mother to make her pregnant."


"Geez!" Khumayra smothered her mouth with one of her hands.


"I mean my arrival to this house, I want to ascertain whether the Irwan my mother is referring to is your brother Irwan mas or another Irwan," I said.


"There are many men named Irwan. Why are you accusing my brother of being the culprit?"


"I don't mean to accuse. I just wanted to make sure who Irwan really meant by my mom."


"What's this about? It seems I heard Mbak Zura say my name" Irwan said as he sat on the sofa right in front of me.


"I want you to answer my question honestly" I said.


"What question, Ma'am?"


"Have you been close to a woman named Sabrina lately?" my many.


"Sabrina? Who her? I don't know him" Irwan said. I can catch the lies in the look in his eyes.


"You must be covering something up. You must be Irwan, right? You took mom out that night and got my mom drunk and you did something indecent to her? Do you know, because of what you did, my mother is now pregnant. You must take responsibility for what you have done!"


"Bak don't be reckless in accusing. There are many men named Irwan. Where's the evidence that I did it? Your friend is making this up, May. Where could I possibly be related to that old woman named Sabrina. Especially to make her pregnant. Of course he's not my taste" Irwan said.


"Where's Irwan's cell phone?" Mayra stared intently at her brother's eyes.


"Ehm, um, …"


"Where's the phone!" snapped Mayra.


"We'll see who's telling the truth, and who's lying" I said.


I took my phone, and I called Irwan's number, which I had copied from my mother's phone.


Irwan, who continues to argue, has no choice but to take his phone out of his pocket.


What's gonna happen next? Keep looking at it…


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