Pasung Tuan Muda's

23. The True Beginning of the Game

Anissa POV

That night, I went home accompanied by Rephal. Actually forced, but his invitation was unable to refuse. Arriving in front of the stop, I shouted very loudly.

"Stop ...!"

Immediately Refal stepped on the car brake suddenly. "Duh ... almost hit a tree," he said, then he turned to look at my face carefully.

"Fal, I'm stopping here" I said as I slowly opened the car door.

"Nis, why don't I just take you home. It's late at night, if you why-why how?" his insistence, then from the expression of Rephal looks are frowning both eyebrows simultaneously.

Fal, I'm sorry. If you knew the truth, you would be disappointed to know me. Fal, I'm your sister. We're one dad, but I won't tell you now, before my mission to make your nyokap and bokap us a deterrent. Fifteen years I saw the pain of my nyokap being shackled, my mind said.

Without replying, I got out of the car and ran away from the location. However, Refal instead of going home, he got out of the car and chased me. Just below the Cape flower tree, witnessed by the stars and the moon at night.

The thin-moustached young man pulled my right hand very tightly. Then, I turned to her for a moment. The footsteps stopped, with a slight rebellion, as I took off her hand.

"Eh, sorry, Nis."

From in front of the other person, I turned my head towards the asphalt. "Fal, I can go home alone. Please don't follow me anymore" I concluded. The young man in front was disappointed, but I didn't care about him.

"Miss. I want to know you. I want us to be close and friends, is that wrong."

"Wrong!"

"I was wrong about you, Nis. Didn't, when we sat in elementary school, youlu was very good with me. Why is it turning gini." Refal also raised his tone, he was a little stiff in speech.

"Fal, we just got to know. When elementary school was just a coincidence, and now it's a coincidence."

"But, Nis—"

"Fale! I beg. If you still want to be friends with me, let me go now and don't chase again. Understand!" my hardik. Then with my right hand, I fixed the veil that had fallen apart.

Refal threw his gaze towards the moon, slamming his body on the seat of the stop. In a faint, I occasionally glanced at that thin-moustached young man from a distance. Taking a path with a different direction, I also arrived in front of the room where the mother was pasung.

'Fal, I'm sorry. We are one blood. You can't fall in love with me, you have to stay away from me. Because you're my brother, ' the mind says.

Tears suddenly began to trickle after arriving at the door. The second access to the basement is located behind the house warehouse.

I also sat down again. Fal, we actually live in one house. Living within the same scope. You don't know that your sister's—gue— has lived seventeen years in my nyokap home now. Wait-wait, I can't be weak with this situation. Anyway, Refal must love me and his grudge is soon avenged. Yeah, that's the original goal.

Entering the door of the room, I walked over and lowered my head. From the verge of vision, the mother had fallen asleep. However, after hearing the sound of my footprints, he woke up and opened his eyes very wide.

"lisa! You just got home, son?" call a beautiful woman who always ties her hair with a red bandana.

I stopped going to bed too. Then I got the face of my mom for a moment. Still with tears flowing profusely and both eyes reddened.

"Yes, Ma." The footsteps moved towards the position of the mother. Then, I stared at the two legs of the mother who was still tied to iron very tight.

From the left side, the beautiful woman in red looked at my face sharply. "Son, what's wrong with you? Like crying again?" she asked, removing the remains of tears on my cheeks.

"No, Ma. Tadi ... Nissa's just a flick of dust on the street." Then I threw my eyes at the wall.

"Don't lie to mama, honey. You must be heartbroken, right? Hayo ... who is your boyfriend now," he urged, while being ridiculed.

"Ma, Nissa was taken home with Refal. But ... Nissa couldn't have the heart that Nissa would finally make him sick and tormented because of this matter."

"Rephal? Who's the kid?"

"Refal's papah's son, Ma. Brother—Nissa. Aunt Siska's son!" obviously, then the woman at the side even shed her tears.

I instantly fell silent, raised my chin and stared at the mother. After a few minutes, my mother wiped her tears. He seemed to be lamenting what he had experienced until now.

"Son, if you want to stay with your papa. Go away, don't ever think of me as your mother again."

"Ma, Nissa doesn't mean that. What a difference we have with them, evil is not to be repaid with evil" I said, hugging the beautiful woman who was crying hysterically.

My mom took off the hug. He looked at my face with a disgusted expression. Then, the woman in red dress on the right put her body right on the wall of the room. Very hard, mom hit the wall with her head.

"Ma, enough, Ma."

"It turns out the kid I raised all this time started being a traitor. Go Nissa, go from in front of mama ...."

"Alright, Ma. We'll execute our plan. Leave it all to Nissa, within the next two months, Nissa will make sure that Mama is detached from this pasung. Look aja Aunty Siska, I'll get rid of a bitch like you from the house of Marissa Octavia Almahera." After saying, I allowed the body of the mother to sleep on the green wall.

***

The morning has arrived. Rushing to wake up, I dressed up as beautifully as I could. Do not forget to wear a bright white hijab, while the mother is still asleep.

Mama's still sleeping. Let it be, deh, will disturb him if it is awakened, my mind.

"Ma. Nissa went to school first, yeah." Finished farewell, I kissed the woman's forehead with disheveled hair and a ruffled shirt.

As usual, I went to school on public transport. Standing on the edge of the black asphalt to wait for a vehicle like I usually ride. After a few minutes of standing, public transportation did not come. I don't know where the cars that take students and students to go to school go.

Then, a white car stopped. 'Whose car is this, huh? I seem to know?' batinku says.

The glass window slowly opened. Apparently Refal was the figure of the young man carrying the car, he circulated a small smile as he looked up at me.

"Nis, who are you going with?" tanyakanya.

"Gue take public transport" I replied.

"You want to go with me?" he continued, then he opened the door on the left.

I shook my head twice. Then, I shifted position by stepping sideways. Refal got out of his car, he was standing right behind me.

"Nis, go with me aja, yuk," he bargained again, he took out his shirt blush from his pants.

With a look of disdain, both eyeballs stared at the clothes he had taken out. "Why are you out of clothes? Let it look cool? Sorry ... Type I'm not a guy who messes up like that."

Hearing what I said, Refal put his blush back in again. "Now, is it neat yet?" he asked, while giving a small smile.

"Fale! You're not my type." I reached into the triangle-shaped mirror inside the bag. Then, with my left hand, I thrust the mirror right at the face of Rehal.

"Lu can't see that your hair is as colorful as a garden wall? Look in your hands. It's the time I want to be the same tattoo guy."

"Nis, this is not a permanent tattoo, really ...."

"even! I don't like guys like you. There-there, don't get close to me" I said, telling her to stay away with both hands.

The thin mustachioed handsome youth even approached, he threw away a grin and grew increasingly indifferent to my words. "Nis .. You're beautiful when you're angry."

"Emang."

"But don't be confused dong ...."

"Why? Love me, do it!" my hardik.

"I like me more and more."

Hearing that remark, I glanced and turned towards the other person. The mind says, finally ... Rebal is starting to like me. Good if so, I can quickly get rid of you and nyokap you from my house.

"Udah, huh, Fal. Why don't you go alone, anyway?"

"No! I want to come with you here." The talking opponent folded his hands over his chest.

"Ih, you nutcase." Because the public transport did not come, I walked away from Refal in the starting position.

Walking a little fast while pressing the face mimic pretending to be upset. From the right side, apparently the handsome young man followed and turned on his car clarkson several times.

Ten!

Ten ...!

Ih, Refal makes me ashamed to know. Why use his clarkson life again. Stupidhead! I'm your sister, you love your own sister, my inner self while grimacing in the heart.

After a few minutes of walking, I changed my position to squat. Because I can no longer walk. Breathing and sweat drenched the entire body. Thoroughly, I stared steadily at the watch in my left hand, the time already showing at 07:30.

Hadh ... It's noon again. Must be late to school, deh, I murmured in my heart.

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