
Juna walked back to Delia's ward. Where there is a sister and her parents are there step by step in the arrangement. Even counted how many tiles in touch.
In front of Delia's nursery door, Juna tries to meet her parents who are still inside.
"So how's Johan?"
"Sorry, Abdul." Reply Johan.
"Hay, you don't forget, who's the stock in your factory?"
"But--"
"Why? you no longer want to cooperate with me. Doesn't matter. I can deploy my men to close your factory, and you will fall poor again as you once did." said Mr. Shahab casually.
"What if we are poor? what matters is that our lives are not as despicable as yours!"sahut Ayu who defended his parents.
"You forgot Ayu, who funded your education from Elementary to college. Even I equated your school with Delia's school."
"Om, I'm grateful that you have done so much in our lives. But now I know, om do not sincere."
"Oh, yeah. You know nothing is free in this world."
"How much can we pay I'll return it?"
"Oh, yeah. Where do you get money from? your husband alone can earn from me." the voice of Mr. Shahab gave a small laugh.
BRAAAAAKK!
Juna who had heard Mr. Shahab's words violently broke down the door of the ward. The offence caused by Mr. Shahab's words undermined his family's overflowing. He is not afraid of Mr. Shahab's threats to his family. Hands clenched tightly and then floated a raw bogem on his former future father-in-law.
BUUUUUGH!
A fist lodged in the middle-aged man's face. Eggplant! the man fell to the corner of the bed where Delia was lying.
At first Juna could still hold back considering the man in front of him whom he respected. If only he had not offended his family, it would have been a different story.
Ayu restrained her brother's body so as not to continue the rampage. Moreover, they are currently in the hospital. Juna is still trying to release his emotions, in front of Delia's still critical body.
"I told you not to push my family away. If you don't want to be kicked out too, why are you so stupid to be told. What do I need to spread if your wife and child are victims of KDRT. You didn't forget, did you? when you hit Aunt Yasmin at a restaurant just for a small mistake. You don't forget I was also an eyewitness with Jamal. Your reputation is in my hands right now.
You are now on top. Who knows if you will be downstairs soon. Catch that!"
Everyone in the room mediates two different men of that generation. Juna still does not think the same Mr. Shabab, when his son was on the verge of death the man was even concerned with business and selflessness. Still in a state of emotion Juna challenged Mr. Shahab.
Mr. Shahab suddenly called someone.
"You came home with him, right? I'm asking you to take you somewhere. Don't be in the middle of town I'll sharelock the address."
Finished hanging up his phone, Mr. Shahab smiled faintly at Arjuna.
"Come, brother, we're home!" Ayu pulled her brother who was still emotional.
Juna threw out his hand held by Ayu when he was in front of the parking lot. His eyes stared hard at his papa. As if disappointed by his soft-spoken attitude
"Papa said what about Mr. Shahab until he offered his son. Papa listen, yeah. If you return to work with Mr. Shahab, Juna will not return home. Juna is disappointed with the papa who is still enslaved by his father Delia. Soura,pa! Mr. Shahab is cunning, he has no humanity, just like his family he is so much more than anyone else."
"Juna growled, ma. see papa made like that, sir Shahab! mama knows who got Juna fired unilaterally. He, ma! the lord you respect! now you want to swallow your own saliva. After yesterday mama and papa have agreed to a deal with Mr. Burhan. You want to deny it again."
Juna leaves his family in the hospital parking lot. Disillusioned by his father's indecisive attitude with Mr. Shahab. Juna's hands clenched tightly.
Dira was a little asleep in the car. His eyes slightly gnawed looking around him. Dira jumped in shock when he saw the streets full of forest.
"I where?" inner Dira.
Dira wanted to get out of the car but apparently his hands were tied. Not just his hands, but his feet. A few moments later a voice approached the car.
Dira put his eyes in the car. Looks like the car has changed. It's no longer Eka's car.
"wow, is the beauty awake?" greet the man with the head of the plontos.
"who are you?"
"We who? we are exterminators like you. hahahaha.let's go Parto we walk, I can't wait to enjoy this woman." Dira's lips went up in the lid before blurting.
"Hello, boss. Yes, he is with us."
"What does the big boss say?" ask driver.
"Say it's up to the flapain. Yeah, neng. We'll have fun. I'm taking neng to heaven...."
Mama, help me!
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Mama Dewi sat in front of her porch. Several times he pressed the number still inactive. Even earlier he called Eka but he said Dira had gone down in front of the office.
"Ma," said Vira, seeing her mother restless.
"Vira, try calling Arjuna maybe he saw Dira."
"Attent, ma." Vira reached into his phone from the pocket. Trying to contact Arjuna.
"Not appointed, mom. But I tried to chat Kak Juna nanya about Kak Dira." explained Vira.
"Oh my God, son. You where? you are not usually like this. Is he in trouble?"
"Vira doesn't know, ma. It seems like no problem. Maybe brother Dira again the same way. She needs refreshing, too, ma."
The goddess only breathed a heavy sigh. She was worried when her middle daughter had not yet returned home. The ferry that had just returned home from the office was confused to see her mother still sitting on the front porch.
"What's up, ma?"
"Sir Dira can't be reached and hasn't come home yet, sis."
"So instead of Dira from the office leaving with Delia along with Eka. Ask Eka?"
"Sister, he said that he was nurunin kak Dira in front of the office."
"The hell, if it is lowered in front of the office must be the office security guard to report. This is no tuh. Well, I have to go to Eka's house."