The Bloody Covenant

Chapter 31.

...BLOODY AGREEMENT...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 31...

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"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.

The middle-aged woman softened a little. She rushed to leave her husband and Ardy in the living room with sobs that broke after a long period of detention.

"Review you!" threatening Mr. Karyadi was unceasingly staring at the wrath of the figure of Mrs Amanda until it was lost behind the closed door leaf.

"Alright, Pa! Calm down Papa!" Ardy still holds Mr. Karyadi's shoulder so as not to get up and run after Mrs Amanda.

The half-old man complied while closing his eyes.

"Why drink?" ardy asked a moment after his papa's breath began to be regular.

Mr. Karyadi nodded slowly.

Ardy swept his gaze towards the kitchen and back room, the bed of Mbok Inah and Mbak Sri were located.

"Mhhc ... ! Mbok Inah ... !" call Ardy without leaving the figure of Mr. Karyadi. Worried she'd come back to Mrs Amanda in the room.

Before long appeared the figure of Sri walking in a row with his face down.

"Can I help you, Den?" sri asked, not daring to look at Ardy and Mr. Karyadi.

"I called Mbok Inah, not you, Ma'am," said Ardy astonished.

Sri raised her face for a moment, "Mother is already sleeping in the room. If there's anything I can do, let me do it, Den!"

Mr. Karyadi looked at the young maid intently.

"Yes, already. Please bring some water for Papa, yes, Ma'am," Ardy felt that there was an unnatural feeling seeing Mr. Karyadi's eyes on Sri, "snap, Ma'am!"

"Good, Den!" sri replied rushing off to the kitchen and soon returned with a glass of water in the glass.

Ardy immediately took the glass offered by Sri and gave it to Mr. Karyadi, "Drink, Pa! Let's just be quieter."

"Thank you, son," replied Mr. Karyadi as he sipped the glass quickly.

"You want more, Pa?"

"That's enough!"

The eyes of the man continued to stare at the figure of Sri who was still near them.

"You go to sleep, Ma'am. Ladies and gentlemen, please get Mang Sapri here, right away, yes!" Ardy did not want any longer the existence of Sri in the room, seeing the direction of Mr. Karyadi's eyes did not budge on him.

"Good, Den!" sri replied briefly and immediately passed from there without daring to say anything.

"Why do you call Sapri, Dy?" ask Mr. Karyadi after Sri leaves.

"We better get out looking for a little fresh air, Pa," replied Ardy while thinking that between his father and Sri had long established a special relationship, according to his mother earlier.

I don't know how far and for how long. For a while, he only focused on wanting to take Mr. Karyadi out. It is very risky to let his father stay at home in such hot conditions. It could be that papa's quarrel with his mother continues or even .. something will happen again with Sri, the young maid who is still crazy.

Frankly, Ardy felt very sick to hear the words of his mother earlier. It's not the first time you talk like that. Call him an illegitimate child. Coupled with the attitude of papa who seemed to be hiding something behind his words earlier.

I don't know ....

"I'm sorry, Dy. Papa thought, he didn't mean to say that" Mr. Karyadi started the conversation when he was at a cafe, "probably because he thought too much of Rezky and Nola."

Ardy sipped his drink before responding, "Is that really what Mama said, Pa? This Ardy isn't Papa's and Mana's son?"

Mr. Karyadi swallowed the bitter-tasting saliva in his throat.

"Not true, Dy! You are the son of Papa and Mama. Don't mind what he said, okay?"

"But ... Mama's words were a constant curiosity, Pa," muttered Ardy, "Ardy sure, Mama said like that definitely not without reason, right? Moreover, it didn't happen the first time."

"Easy! Just ignore him, Dy! Now focus on your life and college. You're graduating soon, right?" Mr. Karyadi tried to divert the conversation.

Suddenly Ardy looked at his papa's face, "Life?"

"Yes, your life will be. Your future!"

"That's not what it means, Pa."

"Then?"

The sharper Ardy's gaze traced every blink of his papa's eye.

"Papa's Life ... "

"Which means? Business, family, or ... "

"Papa's Relationship with Sri Ma'am!"

Mr. Karyadi was stunned. The half-old man pretended to take a drinking glass and play it for a while.

"Why is Papa silent? Is it true what Mama said earlier that Papa has a special relationship with Mbak Sri?" ask Ardy back.

Mr. Karyadi bit his lips, "No! That's not true at all, Dy! Your mama lied! Maybe he ... "

"The more Papa lies, the more strange the attitude Papa shows."

"Ummhh .. really! Papa didn't lie. Just ask Sri or the others, maybe?" Mr. Karyadi was still toying with the glass in his hand.

Ardy shook his head.

"It's up .. If Papa doesn't want to be frank with Ardy, maybe one day he'll find out another way."

"Alright, Dy! We came here to seek tranquility, right? Why not be preoccupied with such things? Come, Son!"

Ardy shook his head.

"As long as Papa doesn't want to be honest, Ardy won't be able to calm down, Pa. That means, Papa's promise to improve the family still can not be fulfilled ... " Ardy intended to get out of his seat, but was arrested by Mr. Karyadi.

"Sit down first. Don't go anywhere. Papa's not done talking."

Ardy according.

"Alright, Papa will be honest," continued Mr. Karyadi later, "Papa and Sri .. indeed have done forbidden things."

Ardy scrunched his forehead.

"How long?"

"Yes, pretty long. Although it's a little old, Papa, right, it's still mighty, Dy. Moreover, Papa always takes medicine."

"That's not what it means, Pa. How many times did you do it?"

Mr. Karyadi said, "Oh, wrong, yes?"

"Seriously, Pa!"

"Yes, Papa is serious. Very serious."

"Then?"

Mr. Karyadi took a deep breath, "Only once and that too because Papa is lonely."

"Lonely? Mama says Papa also often mess with other women in the midst of Papa's busyness out there, is that right, Pa? That's called loneliness?" ardy's voice was a little loud.

Mr. Karyadi looked into Ardy's eyes deeply, "You're young, Dy. Not yet understood about home life. What you've been feeling all this time, you can't understand."

...SERIATE...