The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 29. The Huddle at Ruth's House

If usually the days will always be the busiest times, not this time. Ruth, as an obedient wife, was forced to re-enter her home after arriving from the police station. It feels really boring, career women who sometimes leave before the sunrise and go home after the moon night.

"Hold, Ruth. This is all about appreciating your husband. He's fighting out there for you." he said as he stared at his completely unkempt yard.

Although there is Mbok Nan, but if to care for plants he is less experienced. Because his job is only in the house. If possible he takes care of the home page is only limited to cleaning of course.

"Poooo." Ruth's breathing was accompanied by a smile full of plans.

He continued to close the car and stepped forward to enter the house.

But it stopped at that moment when it sounded the voice, "Ruth,"

He looked, "Mr Iwan,"

Ruth's calm face instantly turned into shock. Slowly the woman moved away from the man who was stepping with a sharp look towards her.

"No, don't you dare come any closer!" Ruth said half a scream.

The shadow of that night really made him not dare to be a little closer to the in-laws. Mr. Iwan only chuckled at the expression of the son-in-law.

A beautiful face, tall and slim body, really evokes the taste of a man who is no longer young.

"Stop!" The sound of baritone sounds deafening when two weapons have been directed to Mr. Iwan.

"You guys." Mr. Iwan was so surprised to see some people in black uniforms with a neat suit seemed to stand firmly behind him.

"Master, stop your behavior." asked one of the men.

Ruth who witnessed some athletic men looked stunned. Are these the people her husband meant? that's how he thinks.

"What the fuck? You're ruling me?" Iwan's face was so furious to hear the orders of the men who had been working with him. More precisely working with Dava as a hidden special team.

"Go from here, sir. Miss Ruth is our responsibility. We beg you not to make it difficult for us or do you shoot us right now?" Regardless of Iwan's angry questions, they ask Iwan to leave his employer's yard immediately.

They really did not think they dared to say that to him. But when it comes to life, they will not think again if they say spend, then life will disappear in the bullet of the gun.

Hearing the order, Iwan looked wrathful. He nodded his head while looking at Ruth.

"You're not going to get away with it, Ruth. And I won't let a woman like you take over my son."

Ruth's chocolate bead closed when she could breathe a sigh of relief at the back of the in-laws who had disappeared into the car.

"Everything.thank you for your rocks" said Ruth felt really helped by the presence of the husband's man.

"certain, Miss. You've our job to guard." As fast as lightning some of those people instantly dispersed and disappeared.

Ruth was astonished to see the movement of those who scattered out of nowhere. Clearly this time, he was seen alone again in the yard of his house.

"Mamah," exclaimed the Princess who ran towards the door of the house when Mbok Nan was seen opening the door for the employer.

"Daughter, baby you still have a fever, son. Let's go to the room." take Ruth who hugged her little child's body. Some parts of the Princess' body he examined using the back of his own hands.

"Well, Putli wants to see your handsome uncle, Mah. Come on, Mah, let's take your handsome uncle home, Mah." Ruth looked at Mbok Nan.

"Daughter, Mom just got home. We'll talk about Uncle again. Poor face Mamah Putri also sad. Yuk Putri to the room first Mbok Nan interwa yah?" persuade Mbok Nan who took the Princess' hand to his room.

Ruth laid her body on the soft sofa in the tv room. For a moment he closed his tired eyes.

"What should I do to help Dava, O God?" looking for a way.

A moment of his longing for the creator just arises. All these problems made him forget the only place he used to complain.

"I miss praying. I miss telling you, Lord." Ruth massaged the base of her nose.

"Oh my God, why is it all like this? Even I feel so despicable. I am a non-religious woman. How do I pray now? I want to pray, O God. Why is it all like this?"

Maybe there are a lot of people out there who judge themselves so badly. Well that's true. But is he just as bad as one who has a religion but never once to face the power? just to thank them for what they got in the days before? All are only the knowing power. No creature in the world can determine which is better or worse. Who deserves to go to heaven or hell.

The feeling of longing for the power is not as easy as it can be felt in every creature. Right now Ruth really wants to feel the things she used to do. Pray and teach, ask for ease although often all the trials that he faced just without help.

However, all prayers are sometimes indirect when they are also answered. Because man is only the petitioner. But is it God who knows whether to be granted? is that a proper plea for the problem his servant is facing? or was the help on time? all is the power of the Creator.

"Non Ruth" said Mbok Nan who successfully broke the daydream of his young lady.

"Eh, yes Mbok." Ruth gasped in shock and immediately woke up from her fall on the sofa.

"How's Mr Dava doing, Non? Is everything okay in there?"

Ruth nodded slowly. "That's it Mbok. I was confused to ask her I was afraid of offending my husband. I wanted to help, but I was confused. I had to go to the office to investigate myself. But, if I meet with Mr. Iwan again, everything must be a big problem Mbok. I don't want to be adding to Dava's problems." Ruth explained when her feelings became so wrong.

Trings...Trings...Trings

The ringing of a cell phone in Ruth's bag severed their conversation.

Ruth's forehead shriveled to see what name was calling her. His fingers moved immediately rejecting the call.

His flattened object again sounded ringing. Ruth quickly rejected him again.

"You want this guy?" grumbling Ruth stared at the screen of the phone that turned into an incoming notification.

"Go ahead, or I'll go inside pull you forcibly, Ruth?"

"Yeah." Ruth spread out both her hands on the soda. It felt really tired to face the attitudes of the ambitious man.

While in the corner of the house appeared two men who were shaking their heads. "Not yet a widow, see. Two men have come to this house. Looks like Mr. Dava has to fight hard to be the front guard in his household hehehe." guyon one of the bodyguards Dava was working on.

"His wife is so beautiful, how not to be a rival? my father is also an enemy now. The world really wants to end."