
I felt worse when Ilyas stared at me like that. I was really scared and a little desperate because Ikhsan kept crying like something bad was going to happen.
"Where's the money?!" say Ilyas without further ado.
"I haven't got it yet, anyways for what the hell are you rushing everything. You're a rich man, why is my life so bad, don't you get tired of it?" I said as calmly as I could.
"Udah I guessed! poor women and can't do anything like you can't be sandeled! dong's business, even becoming a woman is not just usual to ask for a prayer!" he said he underestimated me.
"You want some effort, mas?! I'm working on a bone-chopping sale, but your request doesn't make sense! how can I get that kind of money in a week!" lantang.
"Yes if only trade where can, especially just selling rice sitting, want to be given 20 years will also not collect money! Selling yourself can, do not need to be holy in fact you are not holy anymore!" said cynical.
"Less aj*r you mas!" I was about to slap him but his hand with lightning fast held my hand.
"Don't macem-macem you Ratna! I can bun*h you right now if I want!" threaten her. After saying so he took off my rough hand.
"Well, where is the letter" mas Ilyas told Puja. Puja took out a paper that had no idea what it contained and gave it to Ilyas. Ilyas put the letter complete with his pen on the table.
"Signature!" say Ilyas with a snarl.
"What letter is that? Ratna doesn't want to be fooled again by you!" nyalang.
"What do you think is being a person!" say Ilyas while pounding the table. Unbeknownst to me Puja quickly snatched Ikhsan from my sling. I was surprised, then tried to take it back, but was blocked by Ilyas.
"Recallion of Ikhsan!" I shouted as I continued to rebel from the grip of Ilyas.
"The worship will be turned back, if Mr. Ratna has signed, now sign first" he said.
"What letter is that? clear first!" I asked for an explanation.
"That's a power of attorney! so brother Ratna has no rights anymore in this house" he said with condense eyes. I felt that Puja was holding back tears, but somehow she seemed to cover it up.
"You have the same brother deck? you... would you like to take it all by yourself? yes!!!" I never thought about Puja, why she became so sadistic to her own brother.
"Yes! I don't want the sale of this house to be halved, I want everything to myself without being shared!" he said out loud.
"Why? did Ilyas never give you money? or the money Ilyas gave me less, so you have to ngusik the only relic of the same mother?" I was already crying at that time, unable to bear Puja's outrageous attitude. It should have been that night while Ilyas was in no pain, I just read*kall of them both. It turns out that I was wrong to let them live, in fact they also had the heart to let me live a hard life. I can't imagine what my life will be like, no home, no purpose. They really managed to destroy my life and Ikhsan.
"You don't have to say much, sign it! let the spit go wrong, Ikhsan ni also cry continuously, brother have the same heart Ikhsan?!" he said without sin, even though he himself made Ikhsan unsettled. They are very good at finding my weaknesses. Okay, looks like I should start acting!
I pretended to take the pen and as I was about to put the signature on the paper with lightning speed I kicked the kemal*an mas Ilyas tightly until he groaned in pain. After that I forcefully snatched Ikhsan from Puja's hand, but strangely Puja did not try to fight back, she kind of willingly gave Ikhsan to me with a hard-to-art look.
I didn't care much about it, at that moment all I thought about was running out of the house to get away from them. I entered a very dark rubber plantation for them to have trouble finding me, I'm sure that Ilyas would definitely not give up before getting my autograph.
That night, amidst the dark rubber plantation, I struggled to run while holding Ikhsan who was incessantly crying. No fatigue, I kept running from Ilyas. With a breath of breath I stopped near a rubber tree that was quite large, but seeing the flashlight of my mobile phone back running, I was sure it must be Ilyas because I heard his screams.
I don't know how far I've run that obviously it feels like my feet are already very sore, because I don't wear footwear. Mas Ilyas also seemed tireless by constantly chasing me mercilessly. Ikhsan who had been tired of stirring finally just kept quiet with a hiccup. I was sick at that moment, it was painful to feel Ikhsan's body trembling in fear. Not to mention the number of mosquitoes that perch on my skin, it feels countless.
I was very tired and weak, I felt I was not strong, but I continued to run with the remaining energy. I again condemned my stupidity for escaping to my hometown, which Ilyas clearly knew my whereabouts. I should have gone somewhere else by then.
"Ratna, where are you! huh hah huh hah" I heard a cry from Ilyas who seemed to be just as tired as me.
I ran back after pausing to neutralize my breath that was panting from fatigue. From a distance I saw a light, it looked like it was a rubber factory. I eagerly ran towards the light, hoping I would get help from the people there.
"Aww!!" I grimaced in pain, as my legs felt pierced by something sharp, because the darkness of the night made it very difficult to see the road. With the pain and fatigue that made my body weak I kept trying to get to the factory. Mas Ilyas himself kept calling my name like he was furious because he had not managed to catch me.
Finally I got to the factory, I was very grateful at that time, but the condition of the factory was quiet because the atmosphere of the night made me feel afraid again. I'm afraid Ilyas has caught me. My fear grew when I heard the approaching sound of Ilyas.
'Will Ilyas find me? O Allah, I have no more energy' I cried out at that time because I felt desperate.
The factory is quiet, only the lighting outside is lit, it turns out that inside the factory is empty and dark, there is no one who can be asked for help. When I was confused I heard the sound of Ilyas mas getting closer, I hurriedly entered a room that seemed like a warehouse. I shut the door tight. I hid in the corner of the room, behind a pile of unused items.
Not long after that I heard the sound of someone's footsteps, and also a rough gasp, that person was like a prank. I'm sure it was Ilyas mas, I was so scared back then, Ikhsan who almost cried until I closed his mouth so as not to make a sound.
'Sorry Mama Ikhsan'
The door began to move as if it was forced to open.
"Ratna, get out of you! you must be hiding inside!"