The Crown that Be snatched

Cry out Safia

In the living room, Vika looked around. But she did not see her husband around her sitting.

"Where is Rama?" said Vika.

Vika then got up from her seat and stepped into the dining room.

"Lizz. Where are you papa? see papa you don't?" ask Vika to her son.

Liza who had been eating since then, stared fixedly at Vika.

"So the hell I saw papa in front of Ma."

"To the front? she's leaving?"

"I don't know Ma. Look in front."

Vika hurried forward to see her husband. Vika was surprised to see her husband chatting with his new maid outside.

"Mas Rama, what are you doing here? and what's Shakira doing here?" tanya Vika looked at Rama and Shakira suspiciously.

"Eh, Miss Vika. This is Ma'am, I just made coffee for Mr. Rama. Mr. Rama asked for coffee."

"Oh. Then why are you still here. There work...!" vika said in a high tone.

"Yes, Mom."

Shakira then stepped up to return to the kitchen. Vika slams her body and sits at Rama's side.

"Mas, why are you asking to make coffee with Shakira Ma'am. You usually tell me."

"Emang why if I asked to make Shakira coffee. It was his job in this house. Don't tell me you're jealous of Shakira."

"No. I'm not jealous of him."

Rama rose from his seat.

"I'm lazy to fight with you. I'm going to go."

"Where are you going, Mom? it's a holiday. You're off work."

"Yes. But I kept bete at home. "

Without saying much Rama left Vika just like that. Vika knew that since last night Rama was still angry with him.

Vika hurriedly chased after Rama all the way to the room.

"Mas, I'm sorry about last night. I promise you, last night will never happen again."

"Yes. I'm sorry. I'm gonna take a shower. And I want to get out. There's a little business outside."

"Oh. I'll get his shirt on."

"No need. I can prepare myself" said Rama who was still cold to his wife.

****

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Rama was ready to go. Rama is still standing by the mirror while combing his hair. After tidy, Rama took his cell phone and stepped out of his room.

"Papa, where are you really going? papa wants to take a walk. I went with dong Pa," said Liza when she saw Rama looking neat.

Rama looked at Liza fixedly.

"Honey, if you want to go for a walk, you are just like your mom. Papa's got a little business outside."

Liza just nodded. Without saying goodbye to his wife and father-in-law, Rama left the house. Looks like Rama is still upset by Vika's remarks last night.

"I'm going to Ovi's cafe. I want to meet Safia there," said Rama.

Rama then got into his car. After that, he left his house.

After taking a few minutes drive from home to the cafe, Rama finally arrived in front of the cafe.

Rama looked around. But the cafe still looks quiet.

"Safia where ya. He has not left yet" said Rama.

Rama stared at a woman who was parking her motorcycle in the parking lot. Rama hurriedly got out of his car and stepped closer towards the woman.

"Excuse me Ma'am" said Rama.

Iren turned towards Rama. Iren was shocked when he saw Rama.

Mr. Rama wants to do my nyamperin. Wasn't last night his wife already making a fuss at this cafe, Iren's inner.

"Eh, Mr. Rama. What's up?" ask Iren.

"Oh. Now Safia's her day shift sir. Dzuhur he's coming."

"May you know his new contract address?"

"What's it for, sir?"

"I'm going to his house. Want to apologize to him about my wife's behavior last night."

"Oh. The house is close by, sir."

"Can you show me where Safia is?"

Iren looked confused.

If I show Safia's new home address to Mr. Rama, Safia is angry, Iren's inner self.

"Sir, why silence?"

"Oh. Safia's rented house near Pak's mosque."

"Which mosque?"

"Mosque is near here. But look, if the straight road continues there will be a mosque. His house is near the mosque. Just find him sir. Sorry Sir. I can't stay here long. I'm late."

Iren then hurriedly stepped inside the cafe.

"Which mosque. There is a mosque there. Ih, people. It's not clear if you're pointing at people's addresses."

After Iren got inside the cafe, Rama then stepped back into his car and got into the car. After that Rama also slid to the mosque where Iren had pointed out.

Arriving in front of the mosque, Rama looked around.

"There is a mosque. But where's Anna's contract? that woman lied to me. It's like there's no rented house."

Rama, who had been confused, got out of his car. He then asked a man who happened to pass in front of him.

"Sir, don't you know Safia?" rama asked the man.

"Whose mob?"

"The new woman contracted for a house near here."

"Sorry Mas. I don't know who Safia is. But if a new woman contracts a house here, I know. That's his house."

He pointed towards the small green house.

"But it seems like his house is deserted continue to Mas."

"Yes. I'll be there later. Maybe it's true that it's my friend's house. Thank you very much, sir."

"Yes. You're welcome."

Rama walked to the small house that the father showed. Arriving in front of the house, Rama knocked on the door of the house.

Tok tok ...

"Assalamualaikum.." said Rama.

A little while later, Safia opened the door of her house. Safia was shocked when she saw Rama coming.

Safia would close the door again, but Rama hurriedly blocked her.

"You why did you come here. Where do you know my contract" Safia said with a pushy look.

"Safia. Don't close the door, Safia. Let me in. I want to talk to you. Just a moment, Safia."

"I'll never let you get close again to Anna. Go you Mas. Go...!"

"Why can't I get close to Anna Safia. Tell why? what reason? why don't you let me get close to Anna? "

"Because you will bring bad influence to my son Mas. You are a bad man. You've ruined me, and my future. I don't want the fate of my son as much as I do."

"Safia. I've changed Safia. I am sorry for all the things I have done to you. I beg Safia. I'm not here to see Anna. But I'm here to see you. I want to talk to you well. Please don't hate me Safia. I'm here to apologize."

"No. I will never forgive you."

As much as Rama's energy still prevented Safia from closing the door. After Safia was tired because Rama who was still desperate to enter her house, Safia finally gave up.

He then opened the door wide and cried in front of Rama.

"Hiks.hiks. Why...! I hate you. I really don't want to see your face anymore. I can't forget what you've done to me."

"Safia, cry if you want to cry. Just so you know Safia. I always searched for your existence. I've always been haunted by guilt. What I should do. So that you will forgive me and no longer hate me."