
Seika Annahita's. The girl still bears the title of a virgin girl, still sealed and untouched at all. Although bound in a sacred promise, both of them disavow each other. Distant from each other without exchanging news. One turned, one harvested karma. So who is wrong between the two? Aren't they the same? Wallowing each other in the deliberate mud of sin.
Behind the simple but luxurious house, the figure of Seika was sitting opposite the mother of her dark lover. No, rather his interlude. Yunita was unceasingly staring at Seika intensely. I feel familiar with the face of the woman in front of me.
"Where is your house?" yunita ketus.
"I am from Temanggung town, Madam," replied Seika half-fearfully.
"Keep you here living with my son?" Yunita raised her eyebrows next to her.
"No, Mistress. I stayed here only for a while. It's because of something." Seika still faithfully lowered her face, while hiding her anxiety.
"Then!" yunita said, slightly raising her tone. Seika flinched, her body trembling in fear as well as confused what she should do.
"I don't mean to burden Brother El at all, Madam. I'm here-"
"Not many reasons! You're a girl, living on the same roof as a man. Where's your pride?" Seika was silent a thousand languages. True what Yunita said, where her pride as a woman is held in high esteem? If only it had happened in his village, surely the raids had been carried out by the youths, then paraded around the village.
"Sorry, Madam. I'm guilty. I will leave right now" said Seika resigned. His condition, which has not fully recovered, is certainly very vulnerable to pressure.
"Where are you going? You think my son's a toy?" I don't know what Yunita was thinking. Seika did not understand and was getting confused. Like a kite pulled carelessly. Who originally wanted to leave was now withdrawn again, no matter what kind of game Yunita would play.
"Wait for El to come home and leave. But remember! Don't involve me in your departure." Yunita said, full of threats.
"Nobody's gonna get out of here without my permission!" exclaiming El who somehow could suddenly appear.
"El, since when did you come home?" yunita asked, but El did not look at his mother at all. His eyes were fixed on the woman who was also looking at him.
"Honey, you go into the room first, yeah! I want to talk to Mama" asked El to Seika, in such a gentle tone.
"But, Brother. I-i-"
"Ssssstt .. obey me, Beautiful." El scrambles Seika's hair, then leaves a friendly kiss there. Yunita widened her eyes, embarrassed and misbehaved at the blunt behavior of her only son. Seika himself was so obedient to El Barrack's request. With a slow but sure step, Seika left behind a pair of mothers and children who would soon be fighting for power.
Arriving at the room, Seika grabbed the phone that was on her dressing table. His lentic fingers moved gently caressing the phone screen, then looking for contact someone he missed so much. The father! Yes ... Like anything, as bad as even cruel as it is, parents are still the most valuable human in our lives, especially mothers.
Seika only sends messages through chat in an application. "Mr, I'm fine. You take care of yourself there, yes! Don't think macem-macem. I love you Mr." so about the contents of the chat typed directly by the fingers lentik Seika. A drop of clear liquid fell on the screen of the phone against the background of a photo of him and El Barrack holding hands.
"I miss you father. But I'm afraid I can't control myself if I hear your voice that killed my best friend's mother" isak Seika, in the midst of the memories that began to appear.