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The Arrival of Roder

Seen Fathia who was descending from the matic motorbike driven by a man in a green jacket, his right hand outstretched to pay the fare. While his left hand appears to be cupping a medium-sized plastic containing food stocks.

"Still Neng, " said the tall thin man.

"Yes, you are both sir." said Fathia, after that the man who had driven him home finally said goodbye and then drove his motorcycle.

Fathia then turned her body, but her forehead immediately frowned in wonder when she saw the white Innova type car parked neatly in the yard.

'Are there guests? but who?' inner Fathia, but a second later she immediately walked quickly through the rusty gate of her house that had opened wide.

At the moment it was close to the entrance, there was a faint sound of a man Fathia herself recognized was talking seriously but occasionally heard mocking laughter. There was also the voice of the mother who was like holding back anger, to make Fathia feel anxious and worried about the arrival of people who might have hidden bad intentions. And so from that, Fathia immediately rushed into the house.

"It's a pity you Harra, you used to be beautiful to be a betting item. But now?! it's sad." Roder mocked.

"Don't insult my mother!" fathia said loudly, her eyes staring at the Father so sharply. Even his grocery bag fell on the floor just like that, while Roder looked at Fathia with a intentional smile.

"Finally you came also my beloved child," Roder said without the slightest embarrassment. "Let's sit next to Dad" he continued, patting the old sofa to allow Fathia who did not respond in the least, even the girl prefers to walk closer to her mother who is sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes moist.

"What was your purpose in coming here?!" asked Fathia with great emphasis.

Roder looked chuckled. "Of course ask for money to play gambling,"

Hearing that, his eyes felt hot. Even his heart felt washed away in the sea of larvae.

Prangs!

"Suck!" snapped Fathia after just throwing a facade containing ornamental flowers to make Harra jerked in shock, and because of that her hands reflexively rubbed her child's back. Hoping to make the anger felt by Fathia can decrease, although to be honest if he also feels the same. But her power was exhausted after a great debate just before Fathia came home.

"Wah-wah is this the result of your upbringing Harra? until my daughter is rude to her father?! until he dared to take out a harsh word with his high tone. Though I came in a good way," said Roder blamed his ex-wife who appeared his chest had gone up and down.

While Fathia who returned did not accept, immediately let out her high tone back. "Be quiet you man don't know yourself! better get out of here right now before I kick you out rudely,"

"Oh come on, calm anyway don't you want to be a dutiful kid?" roder looked at his grown-up son.

"I will not be devoted to the devil" said Fathia full of emotion.

"Hehe you are, but father only asks for money" he said by swiping his index finger along with his thumb. "But even your response was not wearing, well I also know that you have no money. But you still have a house, if it is sold it will be profitable a lot. And it can be given to me, too,"

"Mas!" sentak Harra who can not be patient anymore. "I know that your blood flows to Fathia, and I do not forbid you to meet your flesh and blood because that is your right as a father. But to ask for money even to have us sell the house is not your right at all!"

Roder seemed silent for a moment before finally rising from his seat with eyes that looked at his ex-wife cynically. "Alright, if you don't want to sell this house. Let me sell it," he said, rising after Fathia who ran after him.

"Don't hope!" he shouted so loudly and when his position was parallel to the step of the real father, Fathia immediately pulled the burly hand and twisted it.

"Aw-aw-aw is sick, hahaha!" roder rang while his feet kicked Fathia's legs until the girl fell on the ceramic floor softly after feeling a strong push.

Fathia tried to get up in order to prevent her father's action, but unfortunately a thousand dear when her legs felt sprained making her unable to stand.

Cklek!

"Who are you!"

Just when the door opened, a man's voice was heard to be able to make Roder turn around. Until finally it was seen who had shouted just now, which was a man who seemed to be his age.

"Vilins and his dad, how come they're here?" muttered Fathia who knows very well the figure of a man named Veenod Jack Mandor who is none other than his real father Vilins.

Roder seemed indifferent, and preferred to immediately go into the room that he had once lived with his ex-wife. Directly heading towards the drawers that were there, Roder had to find them quickly. Because, there are already people who are interested because the model of the building that looks antique.

While Harra directly pushed his wheelchair to prevent Roder's activities, even Veen also deftly ran and entered the room. While Vilins immediately approached Fathia and helped her to sit down on the sofa.

***

"Hahaha finally!" Roder laughed so happily, however. It was only temporary, because the map in his hand immediately changed hands.

"fearless!" his jolt was so emotional that it could be seen from his gaze that led to Veen.

"Jij (you) more godverdomme, because entering into the room people carelessly and without permission. "cry Veen with a voice that is not so fluent in speaking Indonesian.

"Hey, listen to me! the problem with me getting into any room is none of your business!" ketus Roder's.

Veen seemed to grieve, he had only met this first time with people like his real father Fathia. "Whatever, I (me) is lazy to talk to people like you" he said as he left, but his instinct felt that Roder would attack soon. And that's why Veen immediately turned his body and kicked Roder's already floating leg.

"I've been kind enough not to attack you, but now apparently disgusted to challenge me?" said Veen, while Roder without much more talk immediately clenched his hands and wanted to smash toward the jaw of a man who might be as beautiful as him. And Veen for the second time immediately twisted Roder's hand and punched his jaw until Roder's lips slightly broken, even his jaw felt broken.

"Hows it? is disgust still wanting to continue this fight?" veen's question immediately made Roder think again, if he saw. Veen's energy is big enough even his instincts are strong, making Roder's movements can be read by his mind.

And finally Roder rose from the fall, then with a limp step he went as his hand he stuck to the jaw.

Veen looked on with a flat face, with the next he also followed out because it was impossible to linger in someone's room for long. Even though Veen has been about the good of the owner.

***

Fathia who saw her father come out of the house just like that, as if she wanted to say the words that made her satisfied. But he paled when he saw Veen, his father Vilins came with a map in his hand which was immediately handed over to Harra.

"Thank you very much Mr. Veen for his help" Harra said.

"Graag appeasement, "reply Veen, after which he sits on the living room sofa.

And so they gathered the four of them, and began to talk to each other asking news of each other after the situation felt already conducive. Even the occasional chatter was interspersed with laughter, Fathia and Harra were grateful that they had come exactly right.