
...BLOODY AGREEMENT...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 30...
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Sarah quickly pulled the arms of her mother and grandfather to leave Ardy before the young man asked further.
"Sorry, Mother! Sarah ... keceplosan!" said Sarah held back the feeling that she had been feeling rumbling in her heart.
It feels like he hugged the figure of Ardy, who turned out to be the younger brother of his mother, since earlier. But behind that, there is another sense that has long settled in the deepest part of his heart to be able to have and unite with Ardy completely.
There are love circles that have long settled since knowing Ardy in high school first until now. Even after knowing there was an equation of blood flowing in his body with Ardy, the feeling never wanted to disappear.
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Some time has passed, after the deaths of Nola and Mang Kurdi. Mistress Amanda's hateful attitude towards Ardy is becoming more and more. There was no day without the scolding and maki of the middle-aged woman. He often accuses Ardy as the culprit of the misfortune and tragedy that has befallen the family.
"Look at you now! All my children died in an unnatural way. You are the only one alive!" ms. Amanda said one time, "all this is because of my fault, letting you live with us. The bastard who always carries shit!"
Ardy's surprised.
"Mama always said that Ardy's a bastard. Actually who, the hell, is Ardy really for Mama?" it hurts so much to feel the pain that began to stab in the deepest part of Ardy's heart, "hadn't Papa and Mama always thought Ardy was Mama's and Papa's biological child?"
Lady Amanda smiled cynically.
"Don't call me your Mama! I'm not your real mother, you know?! You are a child ... "Mrs Amanda's speech was cut off along with the appearance of Mr. Karyadi among them.
"Ma, stop all that shit! Why would Mama act like that to your own son?" asked Mr. Karyadi with a loud tone of voice.
Lady Amanda turned to look at her husband.
"His own son? I never gave birth to her, Pa! She was the child ... "again Lady Amanda's speech did not continue because of a loud slap that hit the cheek, stopping the emotional screeching of her voice.
THE PLAQUE!
"Sir .... !!! " excited Ardy shocked.
Lady Amanda roared in pain and looked back at her husband with angry eyes, "You've dared to hurt me!?"
Mr. Karyadi looked at the palm of his hand he had just used to slap the wife. There is a sense of regret that suddenly hit the chest.
"I'm sorry, Dad! Papa was unintentionally!" the voice of the man approached the figure of his wife.
Lady Amanda brushed off Mr. Karyadi's hand that was about to hug her.
"Don't touch me!" madam Amanda shouted as she inched away.
"Papa khilaf, Ma!"
Madame Amanda felt her cheek skin gradually reddened with extreme pain.
"As long as we're married and living a household life, this is the first time you've ever dared to hurt me" Amanda still reluctantly looked at her husband's face.
"Don't you also hurt and betrayed Papa many times, Ma?" mr. Karyadi's voice began to rise again.
"What do you mean?" this time Lady Amanda turned to look Mr. Karyadi in anger.
Mr. Karyadi raised his hand with a wry smile, "You think all this time I didn't know your life was out there, Ma? You, right, often ..... "
"That's because you betrayed me first! Don't think I don't know what you're doing with those cheap women as long as they're not home. Then you reason ... busy dealing with work, meetings, and all kinds of classic reasons that have gone stale!"
"I'm busy with my business! I did it all for you and the kids!" Mr. Karyadi reasoned.
"Lied!"
Suddenly Madame Amanda laughed loudly, "Don't try to deny also with your behavior with Sri, our maid!"
"What behavior?" Mr. Karyadi is still trying to defend himself.
Ardy was surprised and looked at the two.
"Still trying to deny, huh, Mr Karyadi? Ahaha! You think I don't know, how many times have you fucked that itchy widow thirsty for the man's caress?"
"Ma .... !!!"
Ardy was surprised to hear his mother's words.
"I already know everything, dear Lord Karyadi!" Lady Amanda laughed.
"Defamation! You have slandered me, Ma!"
Once again, Lady Amanda laughed.
"Defamation? Ahaha! How could it be a slander, if I heard it directly from a reliable source!"
"What do you mean, Ma? Who?" mr. Karyadi's heart is beating faster.
"You think I've been quiet all this time because I don't know, Mr Karyadi? You are wrong!"
"I asked who was the one who slandered me, Ma?" the middle-aged man felt increasingly cornered because his behavior so far with Sri had been smelled by the wife.
"He's dead in a terrible condition!"
"Kurdi mean you?"
Lady Amanda laughed, "Who else? Or maybe .. he was killed because he knew so much about your behavior, Mr Karyadi?"
THE PLAQUE!
Mr. Karyadi could no longer resist the rumbling emotions in his chest. The second slap she slapped back into the face of Miss Amanda. Harder than ever.
"Pa! Hold it!" ardy yelled while he hugged his papa.
"How dare you hurt me again, Karyadi!" the look in Madam Amanda's eyes grew increasingly grumpy, perhaps even the instant hatred present filled the space of her heart that had long been scratched.
"It's because of your own attitude that won't stop talking that no-no!" snapped Mr. Karyadi while pointing his index finger at Mrs Amanda, "remember! That was just my first warning! Don't blame me for treating you more painfully, Amanda!"
"Pa, stop! Stop and be patient!" Ardy held Mr. Karyadi so as not to approach Mrs Amanda.
Grunts the man's breath more and more hunting while clenching his hands.
"Ma, go to the room. Let Ardy calm Papa down here, "Ardy tried to hurt the parents so as not to continue to hurt each other.
"Who do you think you dare to tell me?" Madame Amanda snapped back at Ardy, "child base ... "
"Ma, Ardy please just this once. Stay away from here until Papa can calm down!" ardy loudly shouted.
"Let this woman Papa beat her up, Dy!" furious Mr. Karyadi.
"Sir ... ! Relax!"
"Come on, beat me up and kill me like you did the Kurdish, Karyadi!" challenge Mrs Amanda.
"Ma ... !" ardy is back.
The young man tried to block the pace of Mr. Karyadi who returned to moan about to approach his wife.
"Go to the room and lock! We'll solve this problem next time! This is not a good time to talk to each other!" Ardy leads his father to sit down and away from where Lady Amanda is standing.
...SERIATE...