The Crown that Be snatched

Drunken

This morning, Rama was already in his study. He's in front of his monitor. Since his wife left, Rama's duty became double. He has to work and take Liza to school.

Rama could not concentrate at all with his work. The burden of the mind has made Rama not focused on work.

"Duh, Shakira will not yes, to my house. I need her to take care of Vika and Liza's mother. Pity Bik Ijah if no one helps" said Rama.

Rama took his cell phone on his desk. After that he called Shakira.

"Hello..."

"Hello Shakira's. Can you not go to my house?"

"Why did I come to your house? your wife doesn't hire me in her house anymore."

"Vika's out of town now. Bik Ijah is alone. Poor him if you have to take care of the house, take care of the elderly and take care of Liza my own child."

"Where's Emang Bu Vikanya?"

"He's going to Bali with his friends."

"Oh. So she's not home?"

"Nothing. At home there is only Bik Ijah and Bu Tari. My son is also in school."

"Oh. I am going there now."

"If it's a matter of salary, I'll pay you."

"Yes, it's."

"You picked Liza up at school too."

"Good Mas."

After closing the phone line, Rama put his phone back on the table.

Rama is back to work. Suddenly Rama's phone on the table rang again.

"Who the hell is."

Rama took his cell phone back. He then raised a call from Ronal.

"Hello..."

"Hello Nal's. What's up?"

"Ram, is your wife home?"

"Nothing. He's been gone two days."

"Where to go? to Bali?"

"Lho, how do you know? I haven't told you yet."

"I am also in Bali. That afternoon, when we were chatting at the cafe, I saw your wife walking with the same guy. Well, here I see your wife again and she's still walking with the same guy."

"What! are you serious, Nal? you didn't see wrong. Is that really my wife?"

"It's true it's your wife. But I don't know the guy. She's cute. Maybe he's Vika's brother."

"Brother of where. Vika doesn't have a brother. It's also far abroad."

"Whose boy is with your wife?"

"I don't know Nal either. My wife is still there, Nal?"

"Yes. He's been on the beach since."

"So you are also on vacation also Nal, to Bali."

"Yes. I'm the same wife and son."

"Nal, if you can try their photos. Let me believe it's really Vika."

"alright. I'll take a photo and I'll send it to you."

"Yes. I'm waiting for ya."

Rama then cut off his phone line. Moments later, a notification came to Rama's phone.

Rama opened a chat on whatsappnya. He was shocked when he saw the photo that Ronal had sent him.

"So, Vika's been lying to me all along. Said he said he'd go with his girlfriends. No, he went with a guy. Brazen Vika."

Bruaks...

Rama kicked down his desk. He is very emotional at the moment. Which man will not be emotional when he sees his wife with another man.

Although the love of Rama to Vika is not as big as before, but Vika is still the wife of Rama. They have spent nine years in the household.

Which husband will not be jealous when he sees his wife with another man in Bali and for sure, they have two days staying there.

"So Vika wants to fuck with me. You don't know Vik yet, who I am. All this time I've sabarin you, I've loved you, but this is your reply to me. Betrayal....!" furious Rama.

"And I do not like what is called treason. Alright. If that's what you want, I can do the same thing as you do. Even I can repay you with more pain than this" continued Rama.

****

Tonight, Safia is out of the cafe. He left the cafe to go home.

It didn't take long for Safia to get to her rented house. After arriving in front of the rented house, Safia entered the house.

"Anna, you're sleeping, baby. This is your mother bringing you food." exclaimed Safia from outside Anna's room.

There was no reply from Anna's room. It seems that tonight, Anna is asleep.

Safia opened Anna's room door. He smiled when he saw his son was sleeping.

Safia went back to the living room to close the door. He then walked away to his room. Before he got to the bedroom door, a loud knocking sound was already heard from outside his house.

Tok tok...

"Who is that" said Safia afraid. Because there is usually no one who knocks on the door of his house hard.

Tok tok...

"Who the hell is that. Why are these nights so guest. I knew it was ten o'clock" said Safia.

Irritated, Safia walked into the living room to open the door.

Safia was shocked when she saw Rama standing on the front porch of her house.

"Safia.." said Rama.

"Mas Rama."

Hoek... Hoek...

"Mas, what's wrong with you?" safia asked when she saw Rama was nauseous.

Rama approached Safia. The smell of alcohol had already pierced Safia's sense of smell.

"You drunk?"

"Safia.. akh..."

Suddenly Rama's body collapses in Safia's arms.

"Mas, don't be like this. Bangun Mas's. It's not good that a neighbor sees."

Safia, who could not bear the weight of Rama's body, finally knocked Rama down on the floor. He then hurriedly closed the door of his house. Afraid that someone might see Rama enter his house.

Safia looked at Rama. He then patted Rama's cheek.

"Mas, don't faint here Mas. Why don't you go home to your wife. Why you're drunk should be here. Really shitty guy. It never changed" Safia grumbled.

Safia tried to lift Rama's body. But Safia felt very heavy.

"An... Anna... wake up...!" safia from the living room.

"Anna.. help your dear mother...!"

Moments later, Anna opened her eyes. He then walked out of the room to see Safia in the living room.

Anna was shocked when she saw a man lying on the floor in the living room.

"Mother, who's Bun?" ask Anna.

"Anna, let's help raise Om Rama. It's so heavy An."

"Om Rama's? Why about Rama? she passed out Bun?" Anna hurriedly approached her mother.

"Let's help your mother lift her body Om Rama. Mommy wants to take her to mom's room."

"Good bun."