Red Hooded Girl

Plan To Go

This was the first time God had set foot in the house after that incident. There was a feeling of trauma as the God was about to enter his room. He tried to strengthen his heart and soul.

Men are good for good women. A piece of sentence that was finally able to reduce the pain of the wound. Like a plaster that closes the wound, even though the wound is still there and felt.

There is not much that God does after returning home. He locked himself in more rooms. Read books, play guitar, and play PES to kill boredom. He initially planned to work in Papa's office after disbanding the band. However, it is far from roasted from the fire.

Clara's betrayal with her brother ruined her plan. He could not work where his brother also worked.

After the return of the gods to the house, there is something strange about the behavior of Mama. Every day Mama brings a girl home and introduces her to God. Not one, but many. My mom brings a different girl every day. They are the children of Mama's socialite friends.

"Where, Wa, who do you choose?" mama asked while she was watching television.

“What the hell,Ma!” Gods clucking.

"Which one did you choose? Dita, Leni, Rara or Via?" The gods were silent and did not respond to Mama's question.

"They're pretty-beautiful ‘kan? No less beautiful with Clara, dong," seductive Mama.

It's true, they're all, pretty girls and kind of Clara.

"Say people, the cure for heartbreak is falling in love. Instead of you falling down to remember the thing that made you sick, it's better to fall in love, isn't it? Falling in love can heal wounds" Mama said. The god only smiled faintly in response to him.

"Mama knows for sure of the four girls who enter the same taste you are Dita, right?" Mama seduces the Gods again. Mama talks like that because Dita is the style of Clara.

"If the Via his son is more calm and good at cooking loh. Mama never tasted his cooking, very good. Mama who is of this age cannot cook. This is Via, it's beautiful, good cook anyway," said Mama just like SPG who is promoting his products.

"If Leni, she was smart and had participated in the princess-girls contest. Yes ... despite not being a champion. But that's an amazing feat, isn't it."

"Well, if Rara's son is a little tomboyish but pretty. He won the 3 taekwondo champion at PORDA last year."

The nosy soul of God feels like it wants to respond to Mama's words and answer her with the question word "Who? Which is?" But of course he chose to shut up.

"Ma ..."

"Hmmm..."

"When did he come back?"

Mama frowned, "Who is she?" tanyakanya.

"I don't want to live here. I don't want to see him,” said Dewa again.

"Oh, you mean your brother? If you don't want to meet your sister, then Mama will tell your sister not to come back here first." Mama answered him without burden.

"I, Ma, come out of this house" said the Lord.

"You have money for an apartment or rent, huh?" reply Mama with a soft tone.

"Mama is the one who paid."

"Eh, that's delicious. If you already work and have your own income, then you can get out of this house. Already, just calm down. As long as you are still not comfortable, Mama will forbid your sister to come back here," said Mama trying to convince God.

"Eatingly you work, if you already have your own income, life feels better."

"Yes, I'll find a job."

"You need to find work, work with Papa."

"Related." Of course God does not want to because working with Papa means working in an office with Bang Deka.

"If you don't want to work at Papa's place, you work at Mama's boutique only," Mama proposed.

"You're going to study management .. so you're going to study...."

"Ma .. I'm sleepy, going to bed. Whooam ..." cut off the god. His right hand covered his mouth that was wide open from yawning.

"Whooam ...." Mama contracted the virus.

"Sleep gih. My mom is also sleepy." Mom stood up from her seat.

"Inget yes, dear. You have to move on. The spirit!!" Mama clenched her hands and swung into the air, like a gesture when cheering. Make the gods smile.

She was the mother, the woman he loved the most. I don't know if there is no Mama, maybe now he has entered bui because his brutality beat Bang Deka yesterday.

"If four girls yesterday have not attracted your heart, then Mama will bring another girl again," said Mama then brought her face closer to God and whispered, "there are still many stocks."

"Haha...." This time the gods could not hold back his laughter.

Mama looked at me with a happy face. "Mama's glad you can laugh again" she said before moving on to her room.

*****

The god was playing with Michael Angelo, a cute turtle resident of the pool behind the house, when a pair of white and delicate hands hugged his body from behind. In his left hand was a Rolex Datejust luxury watch. Making the Gods easily recognize the owner of the smooth arm without having to look back. Well, it was Clara.

"God ... excuse me," he said in a position still hugging the God from behind.

The god clasped his two tightly coiled hands at his waist then let go. "Udah, don't talk about it!”

"Are you sorry for me?” Clara's eyes sparkled and then re-hugged the God.

Not like the hug before, he hugged the God from the front. His head rested on the shoulder of the man he had betrayed a few days ago.

The gods flinch for a moment, not for enjoying. More because I was thinking about what to do.

Then without warning, Clara's lips had gently touched her lips. The woman was trying to deepen the touch of her lips, when God swiftly released her. Refused it.

Disappointed look adorned the beautiful face of Clara. "Honey .. please excuse me," he said with a face that God could not understand.

Ah, unfortunately God is not a micro-expert of expression who is able to feel what he is feeling. Whether he regretted his actions, or felt guilty or what. He doesn't know what Clara means.

"Even if I'm sorry you .. doesn't mean you can do it. And don't even think of coming back with me!!" resolute God.

Just this time he was talking "lo I lo I" with

Clara. The former lover of the Gods looked flabbergasted at the reaction of the Gods. Right ‘kan if the woman is now a former lover.

"Lo just go home! Bang Deka doesn't exist."

"God!! I didn't find him. I'd like to see you. I want to talk to you. I miss you the same. I want to be clear about keja...."

"Shut up!! I said, don't talk about it!" snapped the God then passed leaving the former idol of his heart.

"God ... wait! Listen to me first!” Clara exclaimed as she followed behind the gods. His steps only stopped when the God entered the room and slammed the door.

***

"You don't go home first. Poor God, his heart still hurts." A sentence that was accidentally heard by God when Mama received a phone call from someone after dinner with her earlier. He knows, it must be Bang Deka who called Mama.

The Lord kept thinking. Sooner or later, he would definitely meet his brother if he stayed in this house. Not scared or anything, she was really fed up with her brother. Worrying he can't control himself like it happened a few days ago.

God opened the closet and packed his clothes. He has decided. Tomorrow morning after Mama leaves for the boutique, she will leave the house. I don't know for a while or forever.