Next Bed

The Planned Play

"Ma! I'm home!" While carrying a few shopping bags, Angela entered the house with a big smile.

Angela, who saw her mother on the sofa in the living room, walked over. He threw himself on the couch and lifted all the groceries on the table to show his mother.

"Hey, Mom. Look, my groceries. Much, right?" Angela smiled broadly as she showed her things.

Warda put the television remote on the table and observed many items carried by Angela.

"Tumben shopping a lot, Raka got a big bonus, huh?" guess Warda.

"Not from Raka. I got it from Om Burhan. Raka is very poor, where can buy expensive items like this again," said Angela.

"Who is Burhan? So, how's Raka?"

"Om Burhan was an old man I met accidentally at the mall at that time, until now even together. He's also very loyal, Ma, yes I'll take advantage of that." Angela explained long.

"If it's about Raka, I've broken up with her."

"What?!" Warda was shocked.

"Yes. Because he was always busy, especially now his company is again threatened with bankruptcy. Yeah, I'm looking for something else."

"You don't love him, do you?" Warda raised his eyebrows.

"Love? So what about Mama herself, where maybe Mama would like to be the same papa now if not because she is rich, right?" Angela answered straightforwardly, which even got a knock from Warda.

"You remind him again."

"Mama, at that time Mama was also the same smitten because rich? Mama's also the one who's fouled the murder of his late wife papa?"

Warda quickly silenced Angela's mouth firmly. He looked to the right and to the left to see people or not. Maybe if anyone hears it, it will get a big problem.

"Angela, keep your voice down" Says Warda.

Angela brushed her mother's hand on her mouth. "Why? Papa is not home either. So safe, right?"

"What if someone hears it? A maid? Or the security guard, huh? Mama could be wretched," said Warda.

Angela looked at the conditions. He feels safe. There is no one but them.

"Nothing, Ma. Calm down, Mama's mind."

"Why talk about the past, huh? It's clear we live well now" said Warda.

"And Mama started first." Angela is not losing.

Warda rotates the eyes. "Keep, what was it now? What are your plans after breaking up with Raka?"

"Yes, I'll be with Burhan. She looks so in love with me, Ma. So, I can easily use and drain the treasure. After that, it was left as usual," Angela replied with a grinning smile.

Warda nodded. "good. Forward. But don't let your papa get caught, otherwise you'll get kicked for breaking up with Raka."

"Father it. Just relax." Angela raised one hand. He told his mother to stay calm.

"Buy anything? No clothes for Mama?" Warda saw some of those parcels.

"She, dong. I saw there was a very beautiful dress, so I bought it and surely Mama fit to wear it. It's." Angela handed me a paper bag containing the clothes she bought earlier.

Warda received and opened the paperbag. He tote a golden-colored shirt with a white accent that appears fused on the chest. He tried to stick it on his body, as if matching it accordingly or not.

"How's it?"

"Well, it's fitting. Mama's getting pretty." Angela praised while observing her mother.

Without them knowing at the door of the house someone is raising one eyebrow looking at Angela's groceries are too much. Darma stepped closer, seeing the many things he became surprised.

It made Angela nervous. Wanted to hide things, but there was no time. His father had already approached with a look that was like a doubt for what was seen.

"Where did you get this much stuff, Angela? Isn't Raka's company doing no good? Did he get a bonus?" ask Darma streak.

Angela normalized her heartbeat, then looked at her father. "Mm, use your own money, Pa."

"Him own money? Didn't you get confused a few days ago for money?"

Angela waves. "Yes, I still have a little money from the boutique. That's why we can shop."

"It hasn't been a deserted boutique since your case, huh?" search Darma again.

"Pa, how come you're home at this hour? Here, sit down first. I made coffee," Sela Warda shifted the topic. He then approached and pulled Darma to rest on the sofa.

Angela also cleared her throat, tidying up her shopping from the table so as not to be interrogated again. Not long after, Warda brought a cup of coffee and served it on the table.

Pretty smart, Angela's inner. His mother knew the situation by shifting the subject. Angela just hid the stuff so as not to become suspicious again.

"This is the coffee."

Darma grabbed the cup and took a sip of coffee inside. Then he put it back on the table. Looking back at Angela who seems there seems to be in nervousness.

"How is your relationship with Raka? When is she gonna marry you?"

Angela gulped violently. Can't be if he says he broke up with Raka? It's the same as looking for trouble.

"Why silence?"

Angela, who has been cornered, finds a resource that can save her. The woman changed her face to be sad. Sobbing as if I was feeling deep sadness.

"A-I and Raka have broken up, Pa," said Angela. While looking bitter, he tried to twist the facts.

"What?! Why can?" Darma. At first Darma hopes that the relationship will last.

"She's been having an affair behind my back, Pa. He had an affair with his secretary in his own office. He could have wished me, but I was faithful even when he was in a difficult situation." Angela wiped away the tears of her culture.

"cheating?" Darma raised the next eyebrow.

"Yes, Pa. I caught him alone at the hotel. Because I couldn't stand it, I decided right then and there," Angela continued.

Darma stared fiercely. Raka cheated again? Did Darma know that Raka had an affair with Angela first, and now is having an affair again? That's very likely to happen.

"Because I'm hurt, I don't want to be in touch anymore, Pa. My heart still hurts today." Angela held her chest.

Darma who felt dizzy then moved from the sofa.

"Supon. Papa's tired of taking a break." Darma went straight to his room.

Angela sees her father who is already invisible. "Pope believe it, don't you, Ma?"

"Pastill. He is always easily lied to. Don't worry, he won't find out."

"Thank God. Then it's safe. It turns out my glint fits too. Smart as well."

Warda. "So, you liar."

"Mama too," Angela timpal chuckled as well.