
“IF TOMORROW THE MONEY IS NOT THERE, GIVE YOUR DAUGHTER TO ME!” shouted a large-bodied man filled and dressed in black. “I will marry her as payment of your debt to me!”
“A–let me try the money there tomorrow night, Juragan.” Ms. Ika replied with a trembling tone of voice and a lowered head not daring to look at the man before her.
Brak!
The fat old man looked increasingly at Bu Ika with a sharp look of cynicism like he was ready to eat a meal in front of him. “Ndebt of spirit, pay hard!” he said while pounding the door very roughly, then turned away followed by 2 men with large bodies with muscles.
Ms. Ika closed her eyes, then pursed her lips after the fat old man she called the bellboy left. Bu Ika turned in and shouted, “SESHAAAA ...”
The person called immediately approached Bu Ika, Sesha who was cooking turned off the stove and approached the woman who had been her stepmother since she was 13 years old.
When he was 13 years old, the father remarried to a woman who he said had been a lover of the father when he was still in High School. Yes, his father married his ex-girlfriend in a white-gray age.
At that time, my mother had just died. Thinking the father needed a life companion, Sesha eventually allowed the father to remarry because he also did not want to be selfish with the father's life.
Ms. Ika is a 2-child widow, her first husband was secretly remarried and after being discovered, she divorced him instead. He also gave up his responsibilities as a father not to support his two children. In a sense, Sesha has 2 half-sisters. The first child named Rafa, age 26 years, 3 years older than Sesha, then Dewi, age only 1 year with Sesha.
2 Months early marriage with his father Sesha, Bu Ika's attitude to Sesha was so very good. However, after that his attitude changed drastically, only good when there is a father only. Moreover, after the departure of the father 5 years ago, he was even more courageous to hurt Sesha. Even the money from Sesha's work he took to meet the needs of his life.
Sesha is desperate to escape and escape, but she still wants to defend the home of her late father and mother that they once bought with their hard work. There are also many memories of being together with his father and mother when he was a child. Sesha wants to take back the rights she has taken away without her knowledge.
Yes, Miss Ika turned out to secretly change the name of the ownership of the house. So Sesha couldn't do anything about it, she wanted to re-change the name of the ownership of the house, but didn't know how.
“Iya, Ma? Why?” sesha asked as she stood one step ahead of her stepmother.
“But where can I get that kind of money, Ma? I also did not dare to lend that much money to the factory. If only Mama hadn't taken all my salary, maybe I could have saved up and given it to Mama. But all my salary has also been given to Mama.” said Sesha lying, due to the fact that part of his work salary as a factory employee he set aside a little for him to use later when going to take care of the transfer of ownership of the house.
“Yes I don't want to know where you can get the money! The money should be there tomorrow! The yesteryear of the Goddess is only valued at twenty million dollars, which is true! If the money is not there tomorrow night, I will ask Dewi to run away and go as far as possible so as not to be married by Juragan Basri, then feed you to Juragan Basri so that you are married, let you replace Dewi.”
Both of Sesha's hands clenched firmly, wanting to feel like she was fighting back but what was the power? He has no power to fight. Wrong, wrong he will instead be expelled from his own home.
“Let me find the money tomorrow,” said Rafa suddenly. Among Bu Ika and Dewi, Rafa is the best. He never pranks, berates let alone berates Sesha and instead he often defends Sesha.
Why is it like that? Because he put his heart on Sesha from the time Sesha began to grow up, but he did not dare to say it because of his status as a sister despite stepbrother. There was no response to Sesha's special relationship, so she did not dare to say it out of fear that there would be some distance between her and Sesha.
“I'll borrow money from my boss tomorrow,” said Rafa.
“Borrowing that money has to be paid and Mama won't pay it. If you want to borrow yes borrow it, but Mama does not want to know how to pay it later!” said Ms. Ika, she then looked back at Sesha, “You sell yourself a cake, so save om-om or what is it that can make money fast! Your face if the cake is also not ugly very! You should take care of the Goddess, so Juragan Basri is interested in you! No cake like this!”
“Maaa!” pekik Rafa did not accept.
“What? How dare you be with Mama, huh?” asked Bu Ika with eyes open perfectly arranging his eldest son. “Aaahh! Anyway, whatever the way ... the money should be there tomorrow night!” peeking Bu Ika again, he then walked past Sesha and also Rafa while nudging Sesha and Rafa's shoulders.
Rafa rubbed his face so very frustrated at the attitude of the mother. Though the money was used for the satisfaction of the mother, but even others who have to pay.
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