The Enchantment of Madam

My anger changes Worrying

"Geez!" I almost got hit by a car that was going pretty fast.

"Woy! If you pack an eye!" screech someone in the car when half of his body comes out of the window while scolding me.

At first I wanted to apologize, but I realized when I saw the man's face, then I saw a woman beside him.

Gothic Ma'am?

My eyes were round because the Gothic Sister was seen sleeping beside the wheel of the person she had met. Without further ado, I immediately pulled the man out of the car even though he was in revolt and did not accept my treatment.

"Lu whatever he is, huh?!"

I gripped his collar and pointed towards the car in which there was clearly a face of the Gothic Mother.

"He was drunk" he said briefly.

"Where are you taking him, huh? Why don't you call me?" I said it still with my eyes round.

Surely my hands are itching to hit his face that looks annoying, but I do not want just because this will actually have a long tail in court on charges of persecution.

He smiled sarcastically, then both his hands flung out my hands that were clutching his collar.

"Look easy, Bro! Who are you, eh?! Hahaha," he said with a laugh.

"Do you know who I am?" I raised my eyebrows.

I ignored the man and chose to open the car door, then lift the body of the Gothic Mother from the car.

"Lele?" said Mbak Gothic with a mouth stinking alcohol and eyes that had opened when I saw me even though it was finally closed again.

"Where are you taking him?" asked the man as I carried the tiny body of the Gothic Sister from inside her car.

"Reverse, what else? Because I'm her husband, okay?"

I walked and the man spoke a thousand languages without any resistance or protest.

The Gothic ma'am slept on my lap sitting him in our car. His body looks limp and lips that do not talk much. I don't know how much he drank.

I drove the car at high speed after putting the seat belt on the body of the Gothic Mother. I don't know what happened in there until I turned the car back to the cafe to make sure nothing happened to my wife who was drunk at this time.

The man's car was lost out of nowhere and I decided to lock the car door because even Gothic ma'am looked asleep.

"Sorry, Mas. The cafe was about to close" said a man when he saw me enter.

"Sorry, I just want to see this cctv cafe, can you?"

Without further ado, I immediately shared my intention of coming there. The waiter looked at me in astonishment and quite a number of questions were thrown from his lips until I was finally directed at the owner of the cafe.

The cafe owner and I are in one room. Like the waiter, the cafe boss also asked many questions including my destination who asked to see their cctv cafe.

The cafe owner finally wanted to show their cafe cctv let alone the time is only a few tens of minutes so it is quite easy to immediately get the results I want.

"Can I copy it here?" I offered the phone and the owner of the cafe did not mind because it was considered that there was no privacy.

"Thankyou, Bang." I reached out and he grabbed her.

"Sama-sama," he said with a smile.

I got out of the cafe in a hurry. It's really bad because I'm interrupting their activities that might have been shut down a few minutes ago.

I got back in the car and the Gothic ma'am was still asleep. I turned on the car engine and slid to the shore quite far from the contract.

I don't know why I like to see the beach. The sound of the big waves crashing as if breaking the mountain when I have a problem or sadness.

Right on the beach, which was fortified by a wall that was not too high, I got out and the car that I deliberately did not lock.

Long enough I sat on the hood of the car while enjoying the waves on the beach that are visible due to the silver rays of the moon. The black sky that embraced the earth felt comfort when there was a sense of resentment struck the heart. Especially when you remember the recording.

Keep being patient because this is what I can do. I don't know when and I don't know if I can hold back?

"Love. Why do you have to take me? People say love is beautiful, but why do I think it is the opposite? Torturing!"

"Ofc ...." A loud voice sounded from inside the car. My rising anger suddenly crashed into the bottom of the abyss.

My anger is worrying.

"Mr?" I opened the car door.

The pair of Gothic Sister's eyes were still closed, but she seemed to have regained consciousness from her drunkenness and left dizziness on her head.

"Lele? Where are we?" mbak Gothic asked as his eyes opened and he looked at the front of the car.

"Beach."

"Well, where's Rendy?" tanya Gothic who managed to make me back upset over the attitude he did against Mbak Gothic.

"I don't know" I sniffled and turned the other way.

Silent.

I don't know what's in the mind of the Gothic Mother who obviously I feel annoyed. Already jealous and having to see that shitty cctv. I wish I said rude this second too.

"Damn it!" my murmur was apparently heard by the Gothic Sister.

"What's wrong with you, Le? What exactly is going on? I honestly don't remember anything other than Rendy telling me to drink" said Ms. Gothic, grabbing my hand.

I'm speechless.

"Le, dong, by the way. What exactly happened? Why are you quiet?"

"Do you know what you drink?"

Gothic ma'am shakes.

"Don't lie!"

"No, Le. Rendy didn't say what the drink was. But he said it would make my wounds heal. Lukaku was disappointed with many things."

"I'm disappointed in the failure of marriage?" todong.

"One of them is, but there's more underlying my pain."

"What's that?"

"Daddy's different behavior towards me that's just a daughter. I love Zaki too much, Le. That's why I'd rather stay with Grandma."

I find it hard to believe the words of the Gothic Mother. Because it's similar to me, but papa's fair enough to share anything with me and Bang Alex, it's just that I am difficult to manage with all the rules made as perfect as possible to look high caste among the nobility. Ah, what a hassle!

"Then because of that, you want to be framed by the Mbak's friend? And why don't you admit that you're married to him?"

"I can clear it."

I smiled at the sarcasm.

"Bak's ashamed, right, if in fact Mommy married to my lowly cake staff?" I looked into the eyes of the Gothic Mother.

"No, not that, Le."

"****! Don't lie. I know, Ma'am. I know what kind of brain Mbak got married for and my moron was so stupid to have to obey Ma'am."

"I'm horrified, Le. I swear not because of that. I have not accepted you in my life. You know what my mind is, but do you know how I feel right now?"