OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
ENIGMATICALLY
“I first yes, excuse me.” I pulled Refa's arm and immediately took her to the cashier's desk. Why is everyone I meet weird? My in-laws, Mr. Reno, Ms. Farah, Ratna, and this time the Aren. They seem to keep a lot of puzzles in my life.
Fix it! Aren is really getting married. At first I did not believe it even considered that it was an invitation letter deliberately made to fool me. But after seeing the figure of the woman he called affection earlier made my level of trust in Aren even stronger. Then why was it as if he was begging me so much? What's his head on the door shock and sudden amnesia? Ah already is! It's not important for me to think about it. Let him be happy with the woman, after all, when seen his future wife was good too.
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“Later Deck Plicil up in mobin balutu ya bu.”
“Buuu Deck Plicil cry.”
“De Plicil want to play Cukinem, yes?”
“That's nice Deck Plicil pelmen.”
Aaaaaaaa!
The image of Refa playing with Pricil was suddenly wild in my mind. Where's the kid going? Why is there no news yet?
The day after the abduction I was shown by Bu Neni through a cctv in his shop. First the middle-aged woman pretended to want to buy a cake and when I let my guard down the little guy she was carrying immediately executed Pricil and took the boy out of nowhere. I regret. I should've been suspicious through the whims of a freak wondering about my personality yesterday. Now that vile man has been successfully thrown in prison. My child? She was kidnapped again after being kidnapped yesterday.
But this time it's different. I don't know where she was abducted, with whom and where she's currently. My days were empty, though there was a Refa that was also comforting but not comparable to the presence of a biological child.
May You protect my little daughter there.
Tok to tok.
Hey who's that?
I rubbed my face that was full of tears and then shuffled from the bed to the door. I don't know who, but it looks like it's the owner of the house.
Chequek.
“You've eaten?”
It's true.
“Not Sir, any minute.”
“Now! You'll be sick again.”
“I'm not in appetite.”
“Oh come on Che don't waste my time!”
Hadeh! Why would he bother himself?If you want to eat, eat there. No need to wait for me.
“Where is Refa?” I asked Mr. Reno shortly after arriving at the table full of menus.
“Sleep.”
“Loh! So we just eat together?”
“There is wrong?”
Oh my God! I think since Miss Farah left this one guy's been getting crazy. Babu like me, the kitchen is my place. What would happen if we ate only two? I swear I was so worried.
“Eum I ate in the kitchen only Sir.”
“So you refused my invitation?”
“Oh not so, it's just a-“
“You have given me a place to stay, then follow my orders!”
Ck! Damnit damnit! It's always an excuse. Really, I'm not a push or an expensive sell-off. It's just that I know myself as what I am in this house. I'm not his brother or even his wife, I'm just a poor jongos and it feels very inappropriate to be treated like this. Besides, this Mr. Reno is the husband of people, what happens if suddenly Ms. Farah comes home and sees us alone here.
“Sorry sir I can't.”
“Why?”
“I'm used to eating in the kitchen, excuse me.” I turned around and headed straight for the kitchen to pick up the rice and side dishes that I deliberately separated for myself. Indeed all this time was like that and never the history of me eating in front only.
Cleaved.
“Gosh!” I'm surprised I didn't play, almost got my heart out.
This oath is crazy! I did not eat in front but this bloated one even caught up with me and brought his dinner plate to the kitchen. I'm clumsy, don't know what else to do.
Four minutes later and there was only the clang of a spoon colliding with a glass plate in this place. My mouth can't stand it anymore, I'd better ask Reno.
“Why?”
“Why since I was sick father as if transformed into good?”
“Oh so all this time I'm evil?"
“Not! That's not what I mean.”
“You don't have to overdo it to consider me attentive. Really am! I just pity.”
A blushhh!
I felt like I was being showered with hot larvae from the top of the mountain. I swear I'm so ashamed. I don't know why Mr. Reno can always read my mind. I stared on the spot, not daring to return a word.
Time passed and the bumbling meal was over. Mr. Reno returned to his room and was followed by me who also returned to the dispute.
Drrt.
A sudden banter vibration emerged from above the nightstand. I who found it also just immediately took the object that makes a vibration sound.
Nenee.
“Chevani Chevani! I have the latest news.”
Oh christ! My butterflies pulsating.
I haven't even had a chance to say hello but the mother of three had interrupted just like that.
“What's up?” My answer is a little upset.
“I have news.”
“Oh Lord. Yeah, you just said it straight away. What's hard?”
“Ah you don't shout Che! As if not interested.”
“Ya ampuuuun any news what is Neni dear? Why do you look so panicked?” I demonstrated the voice of a foggy person who was deliberately made up. Counting let the owner of the crybaby sound happy.
“It about Ratna.”
“APA?” The vow! This time I was really shocked and not made up.
“I heard the news that one child was in Negri Negri.”
“What do you mean?”
“Begini Che's. I have a friend who turns out he's Ratna's friend too. At first I couldn't believe it but after my friend showed me a picture of him with Ratna then there was no reason for me to consider him a liar.”
“The photos are where are they?”
“In the cafe but I don't know where it is. The vow! Ratna is indeed a rich man, in the photo her gold bracelet lined three in the hands of Che.”
“Then why would he be outside? And what do you mean Malaysia?”
“Yes he's there. I don't know what the reason is and neither do my friends. And do you want to know what's worse?”
“What?”
“She went alone and left her husband here.”
“You mean she left without a husband?”
“More precisely without permission from husband.”
Oh God.
Ratna why?
I nodded, my mind flashing everywhere.
What exactly is going on? Why did Ratna run away without even the husband?
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