Teasers In The House

Part 34 The Former

POV Hera's

The sun just above his head was so stinging. The sweat started to wet these clothes that I hated. Gamis and wide hijab confine the beautiful curves of the body that is well, sultry spread throughout the body.

Kuseka clear circle that soaks the forehead with the tip of a wide black hijab, pausing to regulate the breath that begins to sting. I had to hurry home before the ice cream melted.

Rahman is still crazy. He told me to walk to the supermarket and Mak Bawon food stall, while the location was opposite to each other. Where far away again!

For now there is no choice but to follow the will of the depressed man. There was regret infiltrating my heart, why should I accept that one-sided agreement.

I take a longer step to quickly arrive, although the breath is getting stung and oxygen seems difficult to enter. Right arrived in front of the fence, from the opposite direction seen a four-wheeled engine pull over.

"Isn't that Bobby's car?" I muttered while stopping my steps.

The car entered the yard of Niko's house which was quite spacious. No matter how long Bobby appears from behind the door, get out of the car and step into the house.

"Well, why did Bobby come. It's gonna hamper my plan, huh, people!" I grumbled with annoyance.

I bit my little fingernail, my brain started thinking. The sweat that soaked the body no longer ignored me, even I forgot that the ice cream I was holding slowly began to melt.

"Mom, what else is standing there?" The voice I knew so well was suddenly right next to me.

Yes, Niko with her car has been right next to me standing there pecking because it's racking my brain. Now that I'm dead lice, I can't escape my second encounter with Bobby. I won't be able to refuse Niko's request who will definitely ask me to come home.

"Eh, here, son. Whatisit? Ah, I forgot." I don't know what I'm gonna make excuses for.

"What did you bring?" Niko looked at the plastic package that I was carrying.

"Here, your father asked for ice cream and raw rice."

"Coc for rice? Didn't you cook?"

"It has. But your father wants to buy raw rice where Mak Bawon."

"Ooh .. yes, already. Go home, Mom. The ice cream's melting later."

I was forced to accept Niko's request. Not yet met with a reason to defend yourself because it has yelled at the crazy man, uh even this new problem arises.

Why Bobby had to come to Niko's house, just make me lose face. Hera's beautiful time is this kind of want to return with Rahman who has a mental illness? It really lowers my pride as a woman full of charm.

"Hera? You're here?" bobby asked when he saw me crossing the living room. She was sitting with my second ex-husband, Rahman.

"This is, right, Niko's house. So, I'm entitled to stay here." I tried to defend myself.

"Then, can I report to the police now for the attempted murder of Danu."

Bobby's words made my guts shrivel. Why is everyone pushing me now? They took advantage of my condition which was being squeezed by circumstances. So wicked are they, they have no mercy.

"Niko, please tell Bobby not to report me to the police. I don't want to live behind bars, son." Kuraih hands Niko and begs her for protection.

"Calm, Mum. As long as I keep the agreement yesterday, I'll be safe here."

"Y-yes, Son. I promise I won't break the deal."

"Niko, look at the CCTV footage. You'll see what your mother did to me today." Mas Rahman also pumps things up.

I'll die if Niko sees the tape. Niko was looking at me sharply, as if to ask for an explanation.

"That, Son. Mother was flinched. Exhausted very upset, he asked her all kinds." Despite the worry, I tried to cover up my nervousness.

"So, right, Dad said? What did Rahman's father ask for?"

"Es this cream and raw rice." I'll show you the plastic bag still hanging on the arm.

"That's all?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"If that's all why are you so angry?" Niko started intimidating. It was really annoying, especially when I saw that crazy man actually mocked me by sticking out his tongue.

Rahman, watch out for you. See if I get a chance, I'll kill you. The cobble, growls, and bursts of emotions mixed into one make this chest even more congested.

"I'm sorry, son. I was just tired, wanting to take a nap for a while but your dad was annoying." My voice softened, precisely so that Niko did not constantly scold me.

"Mom now apologize to Rahman's father."

My netraku turns in disbelief. Niko, the son I love, defends his former stepfather. What's wrong with me? I am his mother, the woman he is obliged to defend.

"Why? Mother mind?"

"No, Son. Yes, I'm sorry." Slowly I approached the crazy man who felt winning, I extended my hand and said an apology.

"His sincere apologies. Free to apologize too but repeat tomorrow." Rahman sneered at me, making me lose face in front of Bobby.

"Bu-not. He's not Niko's father. He's just my ex-husband, and nobody now." I quickly answered.

"Niko, explain it to me. Who's this guy you call Rahman's dad?" Bobby stood up with a look of anger. She must be jealous, she's still in love with me.

"Yes, he's my stepdad too." Niko reveals who Rahman is.

"Oh, so this is Arini's father? All this time I've only heard stories about Mas Rahman from Arini's mouth, and now I can meet face to face."

So, all this time Arini told Bobby about Rahman? It was fitting that he said he knew about Rahman. You bastard son of a bitch! It's right I left you because I already knew you weren't a good boy, Arini.

"But I don't refer to him, Beb. Because we're still husband and wife." I tried to seduce Bobby, hoping he would still forgive me.

"By staying in the roof, it's the same as if you've betrayed me. After all, didn't you reject me back then? Why call 'Beb' again?"

"I'm sorry, Beb. I used to be a khilaf. But, after I pondered and thought .. I decided to come back to you."

"Mom!" said Niko with a rather high tone.

"Sorry, Niko. I want to go back to Bobby. I do not want to marry again let alone have to refer to Mas Rahman. Let my marriage to Bobby be my last." I put on a face full of sadness, wishing they were touched by his heart.

"Sorry, Hera. I was so crazy about you that I was willing to leave my future and my parents behind. I was too stupid to give up this heart to you. And now, I'm sorry I can't take you anymore."

Bobby's words were like lightning during the day. Grabbing right at the heart, making a sense of unreasonableness in the mind. My fear of losing the chance to get his treasure left me barely able to think.

"Bobby, please don't be like that. I honestly still love you." His hands were still, but he was very clean. What a painful rejection.

"When did you love me? Didn't you marry me because of my parents' property?"

"That was, Beb."

"For me it's the same." Bobby stood up and was about to leave. "Niko, take care of your mother! Don't let him set foot in my house again!"

"Yes, Dad" Niko said.

All were silent as Bobby sauntered out of the house, only I tried to seduce him back. Several times I begged him to hug the young and handsome man's feet, but he paid no attention to me anymore.

"It's all because of Rahman!" My hands clenched holding in fury. I failed to hold Bobby and now my fate is completely over the edge.

"So he's your new husband?" Suddenly the crazy man was right next to me, standing with his hands folded to his chest. He casually asked, without any guilt.

I turned around, looking at him hatefully. "Yes, he's my husband! Wh why? Envy for seeing him younger and handsome?" My anger finally exploded, tracing my waist while saying ketus with emotions bursting.

"Beauty, huh? But pity him, falling into the arms of the crocodile woman. So tender food predators treasure hunters." His insinuations back made me even more sick of this one guy.

"What do you mean? Whahuh? You're just a crazy guy, kere, dirty, black, alive again. It's disgusting close to you!"

"Enough, Mom!" Niko yelled to stop me who was already close.

"Niko, he's not your father! I'm the one you should be defending, I'm your mother, Niko!" I think I'm going crazy.

"Mom saw this." Niko handed me a blue map. I noticed the map that was now turning in my grasp. "Copy of land certificate? What does this mean, Nik?"

"This house is not my house, but Rahman's father's house."

"What?" I swear, my eyes bought in disbelief. What game are they playing? "Niko, don't joke around!"

"Nobody's kidding, Mom. This house is one of Rahman's father's houses that I'm occupying."

"You mean? Don't you live in Bobby's house?"

"Bobby's dad helped me find Rahman's dad. Bobby's father also helped Rahman's father rise from the slump of his mother!"

"No way!"

"Ayah Rahman before I found him, he worked on the project. Moving from one city to another. However, with the help of Bobby's father I finally managed to find Rahman's father in this town."

"Work on a project and get a house like this? Impossible, Niko. You don't try to lie to me with your silly story."

"No, Ma. This story is real. Bobby's father who gave capital to Rahman's father opened the business again. Almost six years Dad pursued his new venture, pioneering from the beginning again. As a result, Dad managed to buy back the house that Mom used to sell and also this house."

"So, Bobby and Mas Rahman already know each other?" my question with great emphasis, I know this must be a veiled conspiracy.

"Yes. We purposely made a plan to know whether or not Mom could really change. But it's actually ...." Niko put her shoulders down.

My knees felt weak to hear Niko's long explanation. It turns out they set me up. Now, I feel hopeless. No more good living, no more luxuries I can enjoy.

How stupid of me. My mind was dead, no longer knowing what I was going to do. Slowly my eyes blurred, the head was so painful and heavy. And .. I don't know, all I know is that my body is now starting to drift and my consciousness is slowly decreasing.

Last time I heard Niko's voice calling me a few times and after that I don't remember anything.