Sharing Love - A Cold Husband

CHAPTER 65 ~ Escape ~

Zefano woke up from his sleep after hearing the door bang. She asks Frisca if her father has come to pick her up, but Frisca tells her not to make a sound. The sound of the door slamming back was heard and the sound was getting louder.

Frisca thinks the police came to arrest her for kidnapping Zefano. Frisca held Zefano to her chest and prepared to threaten to take Zefano hostage. The sound of people banging on the door.

"Miss, is Miss home? When will you pay the rent? If you don't have money, get out immediately. There are still many people who want to rent this room!" shouted the owner of the room.

Frisca exhaled, the woman did not really care about the owner of the room. The thing he was afraid of was the police who might now start looking for him.

"Miss! Tomorrow I come again! Be careful if I hide I have the key to this room. If you don't have the money tomorrow, raise your legs!" shouted the owner of the boarding room.

Frisca snorted at the screams of threat from the room owner but remained silent in place. The room owner's voice is no longer heard, pretending not to be in the room to avoid room rental bills is Frisca's tactic.

Gedor-gedor the door, make me surprised, I have no money! If I had the money for what I'd survive here. I better rent a hotel room, Frisca screams.

Frisca releases her arms at Zefano, and the woman codes for Zefano to continue her sleep. The boy nodded as if understanding that he should not make a sound. Frisca sat back down slowly.

If tomorrow really breaks in here how? Aah, shit, means you have to run away again? The owner of this boarding house is really tenacious to charge the rent, Frisca screams.

Frisca looked at Zefano who resumed her nap. Frisca took a break and woke up in the afternoon.

"Tante, Papa hasn't come to pick you up yet?" zefano whispered as soon as he woke up.

Frisca glared, not wanting to answer the boy's question at all.

"That's for dinner" Frisca said, pointing with her mouth an instant noodle packing cup on the guest table.

Zefano stared at the food he had always wanted to try and taste it. But when he turned to the glass window, Zefano was stunned because his father had not picked him up that afternoon.

Zefano wanted to come home soon to meet his mother but his father had not yet picked him up, Zefano was very sad. Wanted to ask Frisca again but the woman seemed unwilling to answer her question.

"Tante please take Zeno home, Zeno won't wait for Papa. The end of Papa picked him up a long time ago" said Zefano slowly.

"Who wants to take you home? Papa you won't pick you up either because he doesn't know you're here" Frisca replied.

Zefano gaped as he stared at Frisca cluelessly.

"But Auntie said Papa would pick up Zeno here. Zeno should have waited for Mama aja," said Zefano.

"I lied, they didn't know you were here. Since you're being kidnapped, you know what it means to be kidnapped?" frisca asked with a slanted smile.

Zefano's face turned worried, his eyes glazed over and his nose reddened.

"You won't see your Mom and Dad again. You will be separated from them forever. Aunty will sell you to a distant place so that you become someone else's child. Over time you will forget your Mama and Papa and they forget you too" Frisca said with a sly smile.

Hearing that, Zefano's mouth closed tightly to hold back his tears. His eyes flickered to remove the water that had started to appear. Frisca laughed out loud staring at Zefano's facial expression.

"Auntie lied!" zefano.

"No, Auntie didn't lie you saw for yourself, right? Don't have money to pay for a room? If you sell Auntie can have the money to pay for the rent of this room," replied Frisca.

"Wicked aunt! Evil aunt!" zefano's screams began to sob.

His hands clasped tightly together, Zefano's quick winking eyes making his tears rush. His body shook sobbing with a tightly knit mouth. Frisca laughed every time she looked at Zefano's red nose.

"So the smiles now even melek, you cry like your Mama," said Frisca provoking Zefano's sadness.

Zefano raised his face looking at the faintly smiling Frisca. Even sneering at the child, her tiny lips moved though still clenched. Frisca's laughter further broke to the point of clear in the corner of her eye.

"Oh yes you are right Zefano, your father used to love me very, very, very much, very much love me but since the arrival of your Mama, your Papa has turned him away from me. Your mama took your Papa from me, your wicked Mama, your mama…,"

"No! Mama is not evil, so Papa loves Mama. A wicked aunt!" zefano.

"Don't you see for yourself in that photo your father hugged me while kissing my cheek? Doesn't it look like he loves me so much? But now I am no longer dear to your Father because it is not allowed to be with your Mother. Your mother forbade your dear father from me. It makes me sad because your mama is evil, so evil" Frisca said.

"No! Nope! Mama is not evil, Mama is not evil" Zefano shouted.

This time the boy was crying, his heart was sad because his mother was accused of being a bad person. If you only shed tears, now Zefano is really crying.

Frisca laughed, there was satisfaction in her heart pranking the little boy. Laughing out loud as if his sense of regret for both Zefano's parents could be ventured through the child. Laughing until finally stunned himself while Zefano was still crying.

"You want to go back to your Mama?" ask Frisca.

The question that managed to make Zefano's cry subside instantly.

"Give me your Papa and I will give you to your Mama. But you can't see your father again, how?" frisca asked while holding back a laugh.

Because it looks confused look mixed with sadness on Zefano's face. Sometimes looking down, sometimes staring at him and then looking down again as if to give an answer but hesitating.

Frisca laughed again, dissatisfied with the child. The more Zefano looked confused the more Frisca teased him. Until the end of the night, the woman forced Zefano to eat the instant noodles packaging cup as their dinner.

Zefano ate the instant noodles with the rest of his sobs. Zefano was seen enjoying his dinner but his body shook from crying too much. Frisca stared with regret, Zefano looked very fond of his dinner but had difficulty eating because of his sobs that were still left.

Sorry yes, Frisca said in her heart but a smile on her lips.

That night Zefano slept in the guest chair and Frisca in the single bed in front of him. Looking towards the child who has fallen asleep but with an occasional body still shaking.

Frisca took off Zefano's shoes and enveloped the boy. Then he looked back at Zefano with a grievous smile, exhaled heavily and then returned to his bed.

Tomorrow morning must go from here, ah no, before morning I must escape from here, Inner Frisca.

He tried to close his eyes. There is a fear of falling asleep but also having to sleep so that tomorrow can wake up faster. Frisca tried to empty her mind so she could fall asleep.

Frisca and Zefano finally fell asleep in the cramped room. Sorrowful and tired Zefano fell asleep more quickly but through midnight the boy woke up again because he heard Frisca's moans. The child immediately approached the crying woman while holding her stomach.

"Aunty has a stomachache?" zefano asked with a worried look on his face.

Frisca turned to look at Zefano and just nodded as if unable to speak.

Frisca looked at the child with tears flowing beside her two eyes. There is no look of resentment and hate from the look on Zefano's face, only panic, worry and fear.

Frisca pointed towards the backpack lying on the floor near the door. Zefano immediately unpacked the contents of the bag to find whatever medicine he found and handed it to Frisca. Soon the boy took a glass of water from the unlighted dispenser.

Frisca took the medicine and fell asleep staring at the ceiling. Her tears flowed withstanding the pain but with all her might held back her moans. Zefano rubbed Frisca's stomach gently.

"If Zeno has an upset stomach, he is usually given wind oil and then rubbed like this. But Aunty does not have wind oil so rubbed, yes, still sick Aunty?" ask Zefano.

The woman shook her head strongly but her tears flowed. At that time Frisca felt sorry for raping Zefano just for the pleasure of seeing the child cry.

Zefano smiled again when he saw Frisca no longer moaning. Zefano's little hand was still gently rubbing Frisca's stomach.

Your hands do not relieve my pain but make my heart feel at ease, Frisca said.

"Thank you Zefano" said Frisca, who was met with a smile by Zefano.

Frisca told the boy to go back to sleep, and he continued to sleep. The next morning Frisca woke up late and in a hurry she woke Zefano.

"Let's get up we have to get out of here" he said, carrying his backpack.

As soon as he came out of the room a gentleman greeted them and captured Zefano. At first the father was surprised to see a small child coming out of the door of Frisca's room but the opportunity was used to hold Frisca.

Zefano panicked as his hand was held by the father.

"Where are you guys going? I already know the minds of people like you. As if to stay over without pay, let's pay first or this child I hold," cried the father to Frisca to make the other boarding room residents wake up.

Zefano cried with fear, seeing that Frisca immediately beat the father with his backpack many times. The father fell, Zefano sat on the floor. Frisca immediately held Zefano and immediately ran away from the father.

Zefano, who was carried by Frisca, looked back, and the fat gentlemen were trying to sit down. But Zefano's gaze was more on Frisca's backpack that was left with the father.

Frisca immediately boarded a bus that happened to be passing by. Gasping with Zefano and looking for a seat. The boy looked at Frisca's sweaty face. Then wiped off Frisca's sweat with her palm.

"My last treasure is gone" said Frisca softly with a still-stiff breath.

"Aunty medicine is also left behind" said Zefano.

Frisca looked at the child who looked at her with pity. Frisca smiled, such an incident has often been passed both when she was alone and while still married to Bobby.

Little by little his goods must be willing to be left behind or lost because they did not have time to be packed because they have to leave immediately. Life moves from one room to another. The backpack was his last item, it contained not much just a set of clothes and medicine.

Frisca stared at the street through the glass window of the bus. Let the bus take him somewhere. Usually when the bus asks for a fare he will pretend to be pickpocketed and then he is asked to get off. No matter will be revealed where the important has gone far from the owner of the boarding house who charges a fee.

Frisca sat in the head of an abandoned shop. The woman sat pensively leaning against the store pole. His mind was empty, his brain body and soul were tired. Frisca looked at Zefano who also looked tired.

This kid is sick I shouldn't have brought him into my life's predicament, Frisca said.

Suddenly his stomach feels pain, over time the pain is increasingly felt. The woman even curled up in pain above the store's role. Zefano immediately panicked, remembering Frisca had to take her medicine but the backpack containing the drugs had been left behind.

Zefano's gaze circled around an area that was still unfamiliar to him and stopped at a grocery store that was not too big and not far from where they unwinded. Zefano ran to the store.

"Look! Sir! Help u! Is there any stomach pain medication?" shouted Zefano who did not see the merchant.

After waiting and shouting once more, a man appeared with a smile.

"If you buy drugs at a pharmacy or at a drugstore," he said with a smile looking down at Zefano.

Zefano panicked again, his eyes glazed over and his nose reddened. The shopkeeper was astonished by Zefano's attitude and asked.

"Why? What's up?" ask the shopkeeper.

Zefano pointed at Frisca who had rolled over enduring the pain. The shopkeeper's man turned his head and noticed, there was doubt in his heart for fear that it might be a fraud but seeing the look on Zefano's face that was so sad, the man rushed over to Frisca.

The man stared at Frisca's face which had turned pale with a flood of sweat. The man asked Frisca and asked her the name of the medicine she used to take. Frisca answered with great difficulty.

The man went to his shop for a while and then came out of his house on a motorcycle. Zefano could only watch the man driving his bike so fast. In a short time the man was no longer visible. Zefano turned to look at Frisca and cried because he could not bear to see the woman in pain.

Frisca stuck out her hand, the boy immediately approached and sat down beside Frisca. The woman grabbed Zefano's hand and placed the small hand on her stomach. Frisca was tired of enduring the pain and asked Zefano to rub her stomach.

Zefano rubbed Frisca's stomach with one hand again wiping away her own tears. Swiping that belly like he did last night. Frisca smiled with her pale lips, her tears flowing beside her eyes.

"Later.., tell me.O.m. earlier., if Auntie.., kidnaps Zeno. He.., would have.., drove Zeno home..," said Frisca.

The woman had resigned if she had to be caught or reported to the police. Zefano was silent, only focusing on wiping and wiping away her tears. Shortly after, the man came with a bottle of mineral water and a packet of medicine. The man helped Frisca take her medicine. 

"Besides my house there is a room that is used as a warehouse. If you want to be able to rest there," said the man.

Frisca did not reply, the woman simply closed her eyes while exhaling a heavy breath. The man turned to Zefano who wiped away his tears quickly.

Finally the man decided to hold Frisca to his side of the house. Zefano followed. A little girl came out of the grocery store and looked at the man.

"This aunt is sick, we let her rest in the side room huh?" ask the man to the little girl.

The little girl turned her head towards Frisca who closed her eyes then nodded. The man asked the little girl to take the room key and open it. The little girl went into the store and opened the door. The man came in and laid Frisca on the small bed in the narrow room.

"I'm going to move these things somewhere else" the man said.

"No need, we just rest for a while and then leave" Frisca said with a still-sounding breath.

The man stopped moving things, then turned to look at Zefano who was standing at the end of the bed. Smile at the child and leave the room.

Frisca reached out her hand and asked Zefano to sleep beside her. Frisca was worried that the boy was exhausted. Frisca slept sideways while hugging Zefano, they fell asleep tired of their hearts and bodies.

...~ Connect ~...