
Long story short, I finally decided to go to the man's house. Not without reason, but at that time there was no other choice. I did not want to go home because Ilyas and Puja were afraid to do other desperate things unexpectedly, especially if they hurt Ikhsan or took Ikhsan from me. Not because I did not dare to fight, if during the day I might feel safe, but if at night I am alone and no one accompanies, so far they always come at night. Such was my consideration at that time who decided to stay at the man's house.
Arriving at the man's house, I was amazed. The house is so big and luxurious. It turns out his house is near the sub-district. It is only 1 hour from my home. It is fitting that Ilyas and Puja meet him and it turns out that he is the owner of this house, the most magnificent mansion in this area.
Upon entering the house, there was already a waiter who greeted us, I was immediately directed to the guest room to rest.
The next night, after putting Ikhsan to sleep, I tried to get out of this room. I want to talk to that guy anyway I can't stay here forever. Of course I have to have a plan ahead, although until now still confused.
I saw him sitting in the front seat, this time he was wearing a plain white shirt and also wearing knee-length shorts, yes casual clothes as in general. I approached him.
"May I sit down, sir?" my many.
"Oh, yes please" he replied.
I sat 1 meter away from him.
"Daddy is living in this house alone?" tanyaku.
"Yes, my father is the same mother in Jakarta" he replied.
I was afraid to hear his answer.
I was confused about starting a conversation from where.
"Where's my wife?" ask again.
"I don't have a wife yet" he replied.
"Then anyway? I can't believe it. Ilyas used to do it when I said bachelor. Eh dunya already have a wife in Sumatra" I even so vent.
"Am I really mocking you?" tanyakanya. Eh, I'm even going to be my own talk.
"No, no" I replied embarrassedly. I could have bandingin mas Ilyas, you fuck mouth*m! now, so embarrassed yourself, right?
"I called them, I told them to come here tomorrow. But just said it, you are no longer home and have not signed a power of attorney" he said.
"Continue?" I wonder what it's going to be.
"What do you want?" askalanya.
"Sa-me. whatever, I resigned if they want to sell, it's been dizzy he thought too. My brain is not happy, I am not a pinter woman who understands the problem of such disputes." I resignedly replied.
"Yes, tomorrow I will pay them, let them leave the house" he replied.
I just nodded. I don't know, I feel like I'm failing to keep what I have.
"Not to be sad, the important thing is, you can still live in that house" he said.
"Yes but it's not my home anymore" I replied.
"You can prick me, if you want to have that house again" he said.
"Really sir?" I asked by looking up at his face.
He nodded while smiling warmly.
"Thank you very much sir, but.." I hung up my words.
"Why?" tanyakanya.
"I'm afraid they're back sir, I'm afraid they're not satisfied with hurting me and taking Ikhsan away from me" I said.
"Do you have any friends or relatives to ask for help?" tanyakanya.
"Brother of the father somewhere do not know, because the father is not native to my village, the original there mother, but the mother's sodaranya also only one, because the mother is also only one, he has been living in Kalimantan since Ratna was a child. So Ratna already has no brothers, most also cement." I explained.
"Oh, so your name is Ratna?" tanyakanya.
"You're making acquaintances?"
Nyess!
His words succeeded in making me die a flea.
"Iissh, that's not it sir." I tried to explain.
"How come?" again, his words made me even more upset.
"Yes have no need to answer, it is not important that I know the name of the father or not" said I ketus.
He smiled and shook his head.
"No yes, plain women and bod*hnya kebangetan kayak you" he said nyelekit.
"Hm.. if everyone in the world pinter, then who would want to be fooled?" askaku.
"Your panties are easily cheated on and bullied" instead of answering, he said to me.
"I just go in, from earlier talking about the feeling behind and over" I sulked.
"Wait!" he held my arm. I immediately released my hand from him because I felt uncomfortable and also unpleasant when seen by people.
"The paper is so much a person" he said.
"My name is Marvel" he said.
I just nodded.
"You just call your name, don't call me sir or father of all, I'm not your father" he said again.
"Sir, if so, Mr. Marvel" I suggested.
"You're not my maid" she stared dislikefully.
"Continue what? when I called the name doang, not polite" I asked back.
"Terselah, the important thing is not to use frills sir, father, let alone the master of all" he said. Why is he making me feel dizzy? the call was debated. I finally called him kang Marvel even though I knew he was not a sundanese, because if you use a mas, I remember Ilyas.
That night we talked A to Z of course interspersed with small debates because he was the type of annoying guy who likes to prank people. But subconsciously a little bit I can divert my sadness and start being optimistic again.
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The next day, as Marvel said, Puja and Ilyas came to the house. They were surprised when they saw my whereabouts were waiting for the guest seat. Puja just looked down, while Ilyas, instead of feeling guilty let alone embarrassed, he looked at me with revenge, as if he was going to eat me right then and there.
'Why 'mas? you surprised to see me alive? you think I'm gonna give up? notwithstanding. I won't give up on a dog*n guy like you! I will not die before I see you suffer and feel the same pain!' my mind at that moment. Seeing his face I even became grudge friday, even though I myself do not know how to revenge on the man. What is clear is that I hate him so much, and want to avenge his cruel deeds against me.
"Please sit Ilyas and Bu Puja" Marvel said.
"Why is he sir?" ask Ilyas who doesn't seem to accept my existence here.
"Why indeed? isn't it even better? let's finish the business." kang Marvel asked. They seemed worried, maybe they were afraid that the proceeds from the sale of land and the house would be divided in two, not for Puja as a whole.
"You calm down, the money's for all of you. I'm not gonna ask for a dime. I'm just here to sign!" kataku.
His eyes Ilyas seemed to sparkle at my words. But not with Puja, somehow Puja looks down like holding back a cry. What is it with you Puja? in the depths of my heart I felt that there was something Puja was hiding and somehow felt sorry for her, for being in contact with such a man as Ilyas.
I actually want to not care, but like there is an impulse in my mind, who wants to care and fear if Puja gets hurt just like Ilyas hurt me. Maybe everyone will call me a fool, but my instincts as a brother and sister feel something that does not know what its name is.
"Before I sign, I'll talk to Puja for a minute. Just a minute" I asked.
Mas Ilyas and Puja were compactly flabbergasted at my request.