The Last Chance's

Part twenty-five

Upon his return from Anggi's house, Damar's hand was immediately dragged by his mother to enter the house. Emotionally, the mother took the child into the living room and started looking for it all out. 

"You are yes, Damar, absolutely outrageous! What does it mean that you came and confessed your deeds to their child?! You want to embarrass Mama or something?!" exclaiming his mother was angry, threw out Damar's hand a little rough. 

"What the hell, Ma…. What do I mean, Mama? Damar doesn't understand!" let Damar bend his face, casting a look in the other direction. 

"Don't understand?! Hahey! Don't pretend to bego' you! Or, are you so stupid because most of them hang out with their children?! Huh?!" his mother snapped furiously, this time around in front of the silent Damar. 

"Now you're honest, why didn't you tell Mama about the threat she was given to her father? Are you scared, same? Or, you think, Mama can't handle those bar-bars like them? Yea?! You think Mama's that weak?!" mrs Damar's mother's fawning was harsh, seeming to be beginning to judge her son. 

"Oh, what the hell, Ma…. Not that, Damar meant. Who said Damar was scared? No! Damar is not afraid! Damar just felt dizzy at that time, until he forgot the threat of his father the Anggi."  

"Eleh, just excuse yourself! You think, Mama don't know, what are you?"

Throwing his lips a little, Damar put on a look of annoyance at the words of his mother.

"Why don't you believe that, same Damar? If emang Damar is afraid and does not believe Mama can defeat them, it is impossible, Damar asked Mama to help solve this one problem Damar. Definitely Damar has already found someone to help Damar."

"Well, continue, what did Anggi's father say to you earlier? Indirectly, you are me if you have impregnated his child! Do you think so, Damar?! Could it be, actually the one he was carrying was not your child?! Could it be, when you slept with her she was still a virgin, but the brother, she went straight with another guy? Could be, right?! All of this does not rule out the possibility!" said his mother Damar again, this time looks more frustrated by rubbing his forehead irritated. 

"I think Mama would rather take care of your problems that fight with others. Instead of managing your problems that impregnate people's children, you can stress first if this."

"What's? Damar impregnates people's children?!"

Subconsciously, the conversation of Damar and his mother was heard by someone. It was Damar's father, who had been around for a while. It was just that, the two of them were unconscious, as they were busy arguing with each other. 

"Pa-Papa?!" 

Ranti, Damar's mother was shocked and rebuked, saw Panji-Damar-father approaching, and pointed sharply at himself as well as Damar. 

Panicked, his mother Damar immediately tried to find a gap to attract the attention of Panji to him. 

"Papa? Papa has gone home? Mama's phone from earlier, Papa why not pick up? Mama-"

Ranti stopped her sentence, as Panji raised one hand right in front of Ranti's face. With a stern look in his eyes, he looked at Damar who was now beginning to fidget in his place.

"You impregnated people's children?" 

Gluey! 

The saliva in Damar's throat turned to stone. It gets stuck at the end of the esophagus, and makes it difficult to breathe. 

"Pa.. that's…."

For the second time, Ranti shut her mouth in silence. The gaze of Panji's eyes so sharp, successfully made his guts shrivel and evade the man's sight. 

"The room!"

Panji's clashing voice that sounded suddenly, surprised Damar who was looking for sense. Unable to speak, he nodded his head reflexively, before finally coming to his senses and shaking his head later. 

"Really... Have you impregnated people's children?"

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"uh? Need status? Okay, then! We can give status to your children right now. Just find someone who can get them married tonight. Then, Damar can divorce your child right away,"

Oh my…. Anggi really did not expect, if the sentence he would hear from the mouth of the person he hoped to be his father-in-law. How cruel the sentence he heard, until Anggi no longer knew what to express it like. Crying, of course it still feels less to describe the pain of the speech of his mother Damar. Moreover, seeing the reaction of the man who had only been silent since arriving at his house, made Anggi wonder inwardly. Could it be the same Damar he met last night? 

Why did he turn out like this? 

"Pig,"

Amidst her daydreams about Damar's attitude yesterday towards her, Anggi hears Arkan's voice coming into the room. However, instead of responding and looking at the man, the entire cell organ inside Anggi's body still died and made him just as still as a statue that could not move. 

"Gue heard what happened yesterday in this house. How are you doing? Are you still sane?" asked Arkan, with a very cold tone and a very flat look at him. 

"Kan, right,"

"Gue's told you before, never want to deal with my guy friends. And look what's going on now? Who'd you like to blame if it was like this?"

Not saying anything, Arkan has returned to scold Anggi. After yesterday did not have much time to vent emotions, now Arkan like getting a chance to express his frustration towards Anggi. Cussing? Maybe Anggi will hear it in a moment. 

"Gue doesn't know about gini either…. I´m…. Brother Damar…. He said-"

"All guys, will definitely say responsibility, as long as they get what they want from lo, Nggi! Please! Don't tell me you still don't understand what I mean!" arkan snapped in frustration, then rubbed his rambang roughly using both hands. 

"Lo is great, Nggi! You can be plain! But don't bego! How many times have I told you, anyway?!"

Like a man of infidelity, Arkan began to snap his legs and his hands were full of emotion. It seemed, he was already very furious with what had happened to Anggi at this moment. 

"Look at what's happening now, Nggi! Not yet finished the same problem of pregnancy lo, bokap you have almost had a stroke because of this problem. If you believe this, what will you do next, huh?! What's?! If anything happened with Om Rian, what would you do with Aunt Mira and Bagas? What's?! What?!" 

Anggi could only close his eyes holding back tears, hearing Arkan's scream right in front of his face. 

Yesterday, after the return of Damar and his mother, Rian had complained about his blood pressure soaring up. He even fell on the sofa holding the back of his neck, which felt like a pincer. Frightened by what happened, Anggi foolishly even silently watched the excitement of his mother who shouted for help from their household assistants. 

Damnit damnit! In an instant, he could become an extremely useless child. Fortunately, his father's condition is fine now. Because if something bad happens, maybe Anggi will prefer suicide rather than survive in a lower position than garbage. 

Geck! Geck! Geck! 

"Non Anggi, Den Arkan, sorry to interrupt…."

Busy with each other's emotions, Arkan and Anggi's attention turns on one of Anggi's housekeepers who comes and knocks on Anggi's room door carefully. 

"What's up, Bik?" ask Arkan with a red face, unable to cover up the feeling of being angry. 

"That, Den…. Mr and Mrs told me to call you Non Anggi. You see, in front of there are guests again nyariin." The housekeeper said politely, seeing Arkan and Anggi looking at each other for a while. 

"Guests? Who?" the man asked a little astonished, turning his head back towards the housekeeper. 

"Engh.." Slightly nervous, the housekeeper grimaced, before answering. "The one who came here last night." He said a little. 

"Den Damar, and his parents."

Seriate