
Enough with all the explanations Arga, make Vania feel more relieved, and hope no more lies ahead, the color of no one wants to be lied to.
"I'm down here, Om." Vania said after Arga's car pulled over in front of the gate of her house. He took off the bell, and so did Arga. "What do you want?"
"Get you in."
"Don't." Prevent Vania.
"Why?" Said Arga.
"I'm afraid Papah's getting angry."
"Om ready to face your papah's anger." He kept taking off his bucket, and got off the car first. "Come on."
"May papah not be more angry." He muttered, he got out of the car.
Walking into the two-meter-high gate while holding Arga's hand, fear that mang Ucup suddenly attacked right? moreover, he must have obtained permission from the master.
Walking past the security guard post, it was true that Mang Ucup directly ran towards him. "Stop mang stop.." He said, raising his hand forward. "I'm home, and I'm fine."
"Non is okay?"
"I'm fine. Where's papah?"
"Lord in the dalem, talk to the police again." Answer the worried mang Ucup.
"Police?" Vania turned towards Arga. "Come Om, we should be clear with papah." Half-run they approached Burhan in the living room, and sure enough, there were already two policemen listening to Burhan's explanation.
"Mom.." Vania's voice surprised everyone inside, all of them turned towards Vania including Jehan and Megan who were also there.
"More.." Burhan got up from his seat and pulled Vania's hand away from Arga. "You're okay, right?" Worried that Arga was doing nothing to his daughter.
"I'm okay pah. I'm fine."
"Argha.." Megan steps up to Arga, but Vania immediately holds him back.
"Don't dare approach her." Speak with Resoluteness.
"Vania. speak politely with your sister." Sambar jehan's witch.
"And nasehati your daughter, to use my papah money properly, don't keep her out for the yoke, and hire a man just to satisfy her."
"Vania." Out of control, in front of her husband, Jehan slapped Vania's cheek very tight. "Cloth.."
"Jehan." This time Burhan's voice was inflamed. "How dare you slap my beloved daughter?"
"Your beloved daughter has been presumptuous to accuse my daughter of a no-no."
"I'm telling the truth."
"Om, tell everyone, tell this witch how much money she spent just one night."
"Very much, I can't count it." Said Arga.
"What are you saying Arga, I spend money with you too." Timpal Megan, try to find an excuse.
"I work, only if I earn a wage."
"and one more master, I never knew that Megan would introduce me as her future husband to you. He tried to frame me, even at the hotel. Is that right, Miss Megan?"
"Argha.." Megan snapped, she was really angry because Arga exposed all her ugliness.
"It's clear who's wrong now?" Vania. "And papah should know, Megan is the one who spends a lot of our money."
"The witch and her child are just like the pahalu, they just want to destroy our family, they just want to rule our wealth."
"Your daughter is outrageous, we are despised like this why is it that mas is only?" The word Jehan seeks a defense, but it seems free, this time Burhan is more listening to what his daughter says.
"Get out.." As much as possible Burhan held back his emotions to not violence the wife.
"Mas, your brat, why should I go out?"
Burhan stepped forward, staring at the wife's face with sharp eyes. "Get out of this house? Or the police will take you?"
"Can't that dong mas, you can't really throw me out with my son? It's just a matter of money, why did we get kicked out?"
"It's not just a matter of money, you've also made Vania uncomfortable at home."
"Bring him up sir." Burhan reiterated.
Vania hugged her father, very tightly, she was very happy with Megan and her mother. "Makasi ya pah, papah already believe in me."
"Yes, son, I'm sorry you're late to realize everything."
Vania let go of his embrace. "Fool stuff."
Burhan again hugged the princess while looking towards Arga, who also felt the happiness that Vania felt. "Thank you Arga, you take care of my daughter very well."
"Yes, sir."
One month passed, one by one Vania's problems were resolved, Burhan did not imprison Jehan and Megan, he only left his wife and stepson in a rusu that only had one bedroom, without money, and he was still there,without the luxury facilities, and just the simple food-eat that Burhan sent through his maid.
Also for more than a month Whisnu was in the Netherlands, only 2 times Vania got news by email, it was just telling her that she was in good condition, he said,and get busy with campus activities.
Vania informed him, but in the following month Whisnu no longer sent email messages, even until the third and fourth months.
Vania starts to get nervous, she asks Arga for help to drive her to the Netherlands. "What are you crazy about? Netherlands.not Depok."
"I know, help me Om, I'd like to meet Whisnu's brother."
"No." Be firm once again. "What do I have to do?"
Vania got up from her two with an angry face. "Ok if you don't want anther, I can go alone."
"Go sono." Arga's eyes can't get out of focus from his laptop.
"Bilsonn.." Arga's indifference further enraged Vania, she walked by stomping her legs.
"Sono to the Netherlands, or not." Shouted Arga, hoping that Vania would not make a determination.
Vania stopped her steps, looking back. "I'm not that smart, Om, I've held the address of the apartment."
Arga tried not to be affected by the girl's innocent face. "He even shows up all the time." How could he let Vania go to the Netherlands by herself? "Whisnu damn, if you go to macem-macem in the Netherlands, you make a pedal tau tau tasa." Arga's grumbling.
One week passed, Vania was really determined to go to the Netherlands by herself, by giving an excuse to the father, if he would vacation to Bali for one week with Clara.
It works, reasonable reason. "Finally, Holland i'm coming"
The idea worked, he was on a plane, he was sitting next to a guy whose face was covered by a magazine that many people used to do while in a vehicle.
"Ribet." The word that is in the mind of the guy who is next to Vania.
Vania continued to move around uncharacteristically, whatever activity she was doing, so that she spilled her drink right on top of the guy's jeans, even the water spilled right on top of her gun. "Sorry.sorry.." Saying sorry, while wiping the guy's pants with his handkerchief.
Yes aampuuun.di do it without hesitation. "E.eeh.. Don't Nia don't, my sister's gonna wake up." His speech was spontaneous, even his magazine fell down.
Vania's eyes widened when she knew the man next to her was Arga. "Om Arga?." he hugged Arga's body from the side. "I know, um, I'm here because I'm not?"
"Don't GR, Om also have business in the Netherlands."
"What business?"
"A lot of marriage, circumcision, beahiran, the size of the house, a lot of it anyway?"
"Is there anything in Holland like that?"
"There is."
"Sheep.check.check.." Vania shook her head. "It's up to Om to take care of what Catring is, which is important now that Om is here."
"mmm... More dear to you, Om." Vania shook her head, putting on a face. "The responsibility of the fee in the Netherlands is Om."
"What..?" Cringing.
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