The Faithful Heart

The Questionable Right

Time goes on with the clock that keeps turning. It did not feel a month already Hana and Dewa lived the household heresy with full of happiness. Dewa again faced with the busy work at the company he just started, Hana returned to the routine of teaching at school and the bakery business owned by her mother who has now been bestowed on her. Mother Dewa is still in Jakarta accompanying her husband to take care of the company with Yusuf. While Laura occasionally returned to Singapore and was forced to suspend her wedding plans because Rayhan's family requested that the wedding be held after Rayhan completed his post-graduate program first.

Hana and Dewa drive a Nissan GT R50 car which is a luxury limited edition wedding gift from Russell. Hana looks sumringah and humming softly following the music coming out of the audio player in the car. Both of them often spend the afternoon together to walk around enjoying the twilight or just go around the city and eat at a cafe or suburban street.

In the midst of the God's busyness that is increasingly dense he always seeks to be able to go home early in order to have more time with his wife. Because for him even though his company is important but should not rule out family happiness.

Hana's smile stopped because there was an incoming call on her phone.

" From home, really tumben." snorted Hana while moving her finger on the phone screen.

" Hello assalamualaikum."

" Waalaikum greetings Mba Hana. Sorry this is at home there are guests who insist on meeting Ma'am Hana and Mas Dewa. Mbok had said that at home again there was no one, but they still broke in." said Mbok Mira.

" Who's Mbok?" asked Dewa chimed in because Hana had deliberately changed the mode of her phone to the loudspeaker.

" Mbok also did not know Mas, but they said Mr. Anton's voice. His name is Mr. Grace and Mr. Zuli."

" Well wait a minute we'll be home soon. Serve them well Mbok." said Dewa.

" Remember Mas, wassalamualaikum." Mbok Mira ended his call.

" We'll see dusk next time, baby." The god immediately turned the direction and increased the speed of his car.

" Do you know those who?" ask Hana on their way.

" Not really. But they say Father's brother, so we should meet them soon who knows there's an urgent interest or other business, may be."

" Which father's brother yes, if from the story of Mother and Joseph it looks like an only child father." Hannah tried to remember.

" Who knows distant brother Yank, you try to contact Father or Joseph just to be clearer."

" All right." Hana contacted her best friend and sister-in-law's mobile phone but there was no response.

" That's not the answer, which I'll just talk to."

" Try calling Dad's or Mom's cell phone." ask God.

Hana complied with her husband's request but the result was still the same, there was no reply. God increased the speed of his car again to quickly get home. Curiosity roiled his mind. The ash-coloured car reached home in less than half an hour because the road was a bit quiet so the car could accelerate quickly without a hitch.

Grace and Zuli hurriedly went around the house of the Gods without permission. Even Mbok Mira and Pak Sholeh have banned and warned them but are not heeded. Even they dared to yell at the two God's housekeepers and said they did not hesitate to fire the two. As a result Mbok Mira and Pak Sholeh can only allow both to get around as they please. Mr. Sholeh follows and watches the movements of the disrespectful guest while Mbok Mira waits on the porch of the house waiting for the arrival of his employer and keep watch if there is something he can ask for help from people around.

" Alhamdulillah O Allah. Finally Mas Dewa and Mbak Hana came too." exclaimed Mbok Mira when his master's car entered the yard of the house past an Avanza car parked in the house. Hana and Dewa rushed out of the car and approached Mbok Mira who looked anxious.

" Why the hell Mbok? How to be worried." said Hana.

" That's a lot Mba Hana guest very presumptuous around the house without permission. Though Mbok banned, but even angry angry. Not very polite to use ngancam want to fire Mbok and husband Mbok again. He said Mr. Anton's brother, but I don't know if Mbok first saw them."

" Oh yeah, let's go meet them." The god stepped into the house followed by Hana and Mbok Mira.

" Where are they Mbok?" asked God when he found the living room empty there was only a cup containing drinks and some snack dishes.

" Mbok was already telling Mas anyway, if they had been around the house. Fortunately Mbok had locked Mas's room and belonged to Mrs Rani. It's the key to Mas's room." The god received the key to the room with a shrunken forehead.

" The next time that Mas Dewa and Mbak Hana go do not forget to lock the room. If there are valuables that are lost it will even bother." added Mbok Mira.

" Yes, thank you Mbok." Hana smiled sweetly.

" I'm sorry God, I tried to ban them. But they still broke into the house" said Mr. Sholeh looks a little scared.

" It's okay, sir, thank you. Now Mr. Sholeh and Mbok Mira can leave. Let us entertain these guests." The god smiled at the man who had been a worker for several years in his house.

Mbok Mira and Pak Sholeh left both employers with their guests immediately.

" I'm sorry to sit down. If I could know whose Mom and Dad were? It seems like we have never met." asked the God politely.

" I'm Grace and this is my wife Zuli. We are Om and Joseph's Tantenya." replied the man with a scornful look.

" oh really? Then forgive us for not recognizing you. We also apologize if maybe Mbok Mira and Mr. Sholeh were being disrespectful." The god still tried to be polite even though he actually felt a little angry with the behavior of a husband and wife in front of him.

" Please sit down Om and Auntie. Please taste the dish first." Hana is trying to be a friendly hostess.

" You think of us as strangers. If we want we can eat whatever's in this house. We are the brothers of Anton. We raised Joseph so we also have the right to this house." after the woman named Zuli, it made Hana and the gods look at each other.

" We've been around, this house is very luxurious. There is also a swimming pool in the back. Moreover, we also see there are many expensive items adorning every corner. The garage is also full of luxury cars. You must really like living here, right?!" satir Rahmat stared at the God.

Fuck 'em. Coming to the house of an impolite person instead now said that to the Gods. Fuck if they're Om and Aunt Yusuf, I can't stay still.

" Sorry?! You mean what ngo_" said Hana full of emphasis but the God immediately grasped the hand of the wife and shook her head slowly so that Hana did not continue her speech.

" Huh why? You don't accept? The truth is like that. He was just a stepdaughter who was so lucky that his mother managed to seduce my niece's father that she foolishly gave this stepdaughter a luxurious facility. This luxurious house and its contents should have been more worthy of Joseph's possession because he was his biological son. And that fancy car he didn't deserve to wear it because it was also my nephew's right." said Grace in a high tone that pierced the heart by pointing to the face of God.

" Who should you be ashamed of and who are you?! Basic son does not know himself, it is fortunate that your mother married Mas Anton so that he can live a luxurious life like today. But you and your mother were greedy to seize everything that should belong to my nephew, Joseph."

" I'm sorry, but I never felt that way. I built this house out of my savings while working in my father's company, and as I recall this land was the property of my mother who bought it long before marrying my father. The car was also my hard work. Well there are indeed some cars that are my and my wife's wedding gifts." said the Lord calmly.

" Halah reason, what hard work?! You and your mother are the same, would want to master all the treasures of Mas Anton right?! In fact, you are good at living in this luxurious house while Yusuf has to work in Jakarta there." added Zuli.

" Maybe Joseph may remain silent and consider you to be his good brother so as not to see the cunning and rottenness of your heart. But not with us. We are very familiar with people like you and your mother...!!"

" I'm sorry Om and Auntie, I think you've gone too far. I can be quiet if it's just about me. But I cannot accept if you continue to insult my mother." said the Lord with a sharp gaze.

" Don't accept?! You don't accept me talking like that? Then what do you want? We apologize to you?!" snapped Grace.

" Byurrr...!" without a filler Hana splashes the drink into Rahmat's face.

" heh..!!! How dare you water me. You weren't taught manners by your parents...?!" exclaim Grace with hunting breath. His eyes glared at Hana filled with anger.

" He he sorry Om, I only help Om to ngademin om head just let not too hot. But it seems I was wrong, because what I flush to Om's face instead of warm tea, should be ice water so cool." kekeh Hana.

" And one more thing. My parents taught me manners since I was a child. I was taught to respect older people. But it seems to you guys are the exception. Why do I behave politely to people who do not have manners. My respect will only be for those who understand the meaning of the word respect itself. Before you should question my respect and courtesy, you should see if you have it yourself. You don't demand others to do it but you yourself ignore it. Remember the Newton 3 law of motion in life that there is action and reaction. I've been trying to hold back from that but you're becoming. And please very much, before you insult my husband and mother-in-law, it would be better if you ask Joseph and my father-in-law first about the truth." hana replied in a relaxed tone to make Rahmat and Zuli more inflamed.

" You're outrageous. You guys are a good couple. Kali_" Zuli's speech is interrupted by Hana.

" Thank you. We are a very compatible couple. My husband is a good and handsome man, and I am a beautiful and adorable woman." Hana said proudly.

" You_"

" yeah? I am Hana the wife of the Gods. What's up again?! If there is no interest quickly leave our house. You just ruined our afternoon peace. Get out of here." ketus Hana.

" You threw us out?!!! What right do you have to do that????!!!" zuli's eyes were red with anger.

" OF COURSE HE HAS A RIGHT...!!!" exclaimed Joseph's biological father who was standing in the middle of the door from when.