Teasers In The House

Teasers In The House
44 Suspicions



That afternoon the speck of water from the sky came to greet the twilight. Mentari refused to show his face since noon, he chose to hide behind a cloud of black clouds that marched.


I paused the activity in front of the laptop, sipped coffee that was almost cold then glanced at the time marker.


"Almost maghrib," my inner.


The atmosphere of the house is so quiet. It's been two days Arini at Mr. Rahman's house. The man who entered old age reported that he was not feeling well. After asking permission from me, Arini hurriedly went there.


Mr. Rahman lived in the mansion only with a driver and a domestic assistant. He decided not to marry again for the sake of Arini, even today the only princess of the puppet still remains a priority.


Wejangan for the sake of encouragement he always gave me, especially the message to keep looking after his daughter. Without him asking for it, I would have risked everything for my woman.


Suddenly the longing for Arini and my two juniors slipped in my heart. Immediately I took the device, started pressing the video call button.


Not long after, Arini's ayu face decorated my screen. As usual, he always smiled when he talked to me. "What's up, Mom?" ask her in a soft voice.


"It's okay, Deck. I miss you and your little one."


"It's been two days too. Oh yeah, did you order dinner?"


"Yet, later you want to make instant noodles with eggs."


"Emang cateringan yesterday we pesen not nganter food to Mas today?"


"The boss with the food that's-that's it, Dek."


"Yes, already. It's up to Danu to do it!"


"Junior mana, Deck. I miss seeing them."


"It was his grandfather's same again."


"Look, donk."


A second later the camera switched. How surprised I was, to the point that the round buying ball stared at the unusual sight.


Old grandfather and young grandfather were getting along carrying each of my babies. It doesn't matter if it's Mr. Rahman, but one of them is Bobby.


"Why is Bobby there?" ask me with a tone of dislike.


"Bang Bobby again there's a need with Dad, Mas."


"Reason!"


"Why are you, anyway, Mas?"


"Mas now get there, Dek!"


"It's raining. Tomorrow it's just."


"No!"


I immediately closed the video call with restraint of emotions. This jealousy was so explosive, it burst into flames leaving an almost explosive rage.


What Bobby's plan is. If it's a business matter, isn't he in the business with me? Why do you still involve Mr Rahman?


I don't know, I feel like there's some bad intentions that Bobby's hiding. Even a few times I caught his strange demeanor while staring at my woman.


This is not just my feeling, but the feeling of a husband towards his partner.


After the Maghrib prayer, immediately I hurried to pick up my jacket and contact the car. I drove a four-wheeled machine through the water of the sky that still faithfully wet the earth.


Throughout the journey the heart continues to rage. It's not sincere to imagine Bobby staring at my woman's face. Worry for worry haunts the mind.


It seems like the situation is not friendly with me. The road that is usually not too crowded, suddenly today is completely jammed. It's been almost twenty minutes I've been stuck between other vehicles.


My laughter rang, and Arini's name appeared on the screen. "Mas Danu come here?"


"So, Deck. It's half the trip."


"Mas Danu better turn around."


"Why? Because you want to be alone with Bobby? Let's just look at each other?" Emotions rule the heart, anger I can't handle anymore.


"What are you, anyway, Mas?" Arini's voice was still as usual, as if nothing had happened.


"You're the shit. A man who is not a mahram!"


"I'm here with Dad too, Mom."


"It looks like Dad also deliberately let the man approach you, too" I muttered.


Bad prejudice also affects the dark side of the heart. Instantly disappeared has been all the goodness of Mr. Rahman all this time. Realizing that, I quickly said Istighfar many times.


"You're weird, Mom. My own father is suspected. I'm asking you to turn around because ...."


"Because you don't want to be disturbed, do you? You want to spend time with Bobby!"


I heard a long breath from Arini. I should have let out an upset breath, not him.


"And you!" The voice at the end of the device has changed, it belongs to Mr. Rahman.


"Yes, Dad." I stammered, I immediately fixed my sitting position. Ah ... stupid me. This is, right, a regular call not a video call. Bodo is so!


"Yes, Dad. What's up?" I repeat the answer.


"The road to the top suffered a severe landslide. If you are determined to come here, you have to go through an alternative road far enough. Move to another city first."


"Ooh .. That's why it's so jammed, Dad."


"From now Arini wants to explain that, Arini has also chatted you to tell. Didn't you open it?"


"Eh, this, Dad. Not yet."


"You're the su'udzon that comes first. Mind don't be short why? Bobby came here because he wanted to discuss that business in Surabaya. Our efforts there again plummeted his turnover."


"But why don't you go back and forth, too, Dad. Put the old one there." My lips are a lot, I still don't like it.


"How do you want to go back when the road is down on the cover?"


"Eh, yeah, yeah? Kan, the landslide. Sorry, Dad. And you forgot."


"Very cruel, Dad. Remember, this is Dad's son-in-law, you know."


"Eat is familiarized with tabayyun. Don't indulge emotions. You think Arini is a woman who will be easily seduced? If you can't trust your wife, it's the same way you think of Arini as a silly woman!"


"Bu-not that, Dad."


Duh .. got nagged again, deh! Why don't I listen to Arini's explanation first, if it's been this way long I've heard Mr. Rahman's talk.


In the car, in the middle of a long traffic jam, and in the middle of the rain I heard a string of words that forced the ears to keep hearing. Really feel at home the twilight man spoke at length.


I don't know how long I've waited with all the saturation, finally this car can be put forward little by little. So I had to turn to another road.


The engine wheel continued to go through the thick of the night because the lighting on the side of the road turned out to be dead. Only lights from other vehicles help with vision.


The journey that should have taken an hour and a half, now I have to take almost three hours. It was almost late at night when this car entered the courtyard of the mansion.


Arini looked welcoming at the doorway. Guilt infiltrated his heart, he should have slept with the Twins. However, Gegara was waiting for me he was still awake.


"I'm sorry, yeah, Deck." Kuelus tops his head when he welcomes my hand to kiss the reverence.


"Other times make it a habit to listen first, Mas. Good thing I already understand your character, try if Daddy really angry, can be retired you become a ghost."


"Ouch, Deck. Don't tell me why, I'm wrong su'udzon. But all because I'm worried."


"What worries?"


"Worry you said."


"Are I a ghost who can tell?" sulkan Arini while leaving me who is still trying to seduce.


I taught her the steps and teased my woman so she wouldn't get angry. A little bit scared if suddenly Mr. Rahman appeared, because I was not ready to look at the man full of authority.


May he forgive my carelessness, my blind jealous state until this heart is filled with prejudice. I don't know why I'm being paranoid like this.


Really, the feeling I'm saying that Bobby has the intention to get close to Arini. It only took me a while to prove my prejudice against my good-looking rival.


I'm holding Arini's body tight tonight to remove the fear that had plagued the mind. It was so peaceful to be near the woman who had dedicated her life to me.


I don't know how long I've stared fixed his face, I've repeatedly kissed his forehead, nose, both eyes until ....


Uh! There is another desire I think. However, I could not bear to see him who was sound asleep. I forced the netra to dissolve into the dreamland, brushed off the whole feeling of wanting to soak up the sweetness of the heaven of the world.


***


This morning the sun shone brightly, as if wanting to return the light that was dim yesterday due to the black clouds that did not want to budge.


After the dawn prayer, I returned to the contest. Chanting sacred verses near my twin babies that have been awakened since before the dawn of the adhan reverberated.


"Mas, take the Son and the Daughter for a walk, yes. I'm gonna get us all breakfast."


"Kan, there's Madam Nem, Dek. Why do you still have to bother with breakfast?"


"Mbak Nem has been a week away from his sick mother. That's why I told you to come here. Feelings, I told you that time, huh."


"Sorry, Deck. I forgot to."


"Not forgetting, but it's not careful if anyone talks!" sergeant Arini.


"You know for yourself, Deck. Ever since your mother hit a flower vase, I've been having a hard time remembering anything."


"Huh! Use that excuse again. Danu is real. Already there, take the twins for a walk. I also started jogging."


"Yes, yes." With a little laziness I finally pushed the stroller coupled to the series. Bringing the twins out of the house to the road that is not so crowded with vehicles.


From a distance Mr. Rahman looks with macho men who are a threat to me. They were jogging together, getting along. Occasionally interspersed with laughter.


I stopped the step right in front of the chicken porridge seller. I'd rather just enjoy breakfast, than be tired of the road.


After enjoying a bowl, I ordered a pack for Arini. Every meal of anything must always remember my woman.


"And, what are you carrying?" asked Mr. Rahman who saw me carrying a plastic bag. I don't know when he's been behind me.


I stopped my steps and turned my body. "This, Dad. Chicken for Arini."


"Lho, did Arini not cook for breakfast? I saw yesterday he was shopping."


Duh! Why did I forget again, huh? I pat the eel, then look at that translucent plastic bag.


"Cooking, Dad. It's just that I want to buy him chicken porridge."


"Oohs. Yeah, already. Dad first, yeah."


"Yes, Dad." I looked at the energetic father-in-law.


"Do you want to buy Arini or amnesia?" tease Bobby at me.


"What do you mean?"


"Most also forget that bini has cooked."


"Yes, anyway." I have a head that doesn't itch. "But it's none of your business either, so don't interfere!" my ketus don't like it.


"Haha ... Danu, Danube. May you also forget that Arini is your wife, hahaha ...."


"God! What do you mean?" I pulled the collar of the burly man's shirt, I didn't care about the gazes of the few who passed by.


"Eitz! Patience, Bro! Just kidding."


"Your actions are not funny! Just be careful if you dare to approach my wife." I crushed Bobby's body by half pushing it, still I was energetically defeated.


Huff ... really sucks this guy. I want to punch the face that keeps on spreading the charm. He thinks it's the best, what?


I let the man run after Mr. Rahman. He left with a meaningful smile. In my eyes, Bobby was so real waving the war for Arini, but not while together with the others.


You guys, chameleon man! Very clever he fooled the people around him. I think he wanted to make me look so stupid and silly in front of Mr. Rahman and Arini, so that he would be considered a victim and would get sympathy from them.


What a cunning plan!