The Story of an Early Marriage

In This Room The Gripping Room

I saw this room suddenly become a scary place. Bi Narsih's hand I saw trembling while Bi Ratna just looked down at the floor. I looked back at my father's face filled with emotion. While his eyes looked sharply at the door waiting for the arrival of Bi Rukmi and Bi Aya.

"Bi Rukmi's! Aya Bi!" yelled at my father again very loudly.

Bi Narsih was surprised to make her hands tremble more and more to hold back fear while my mother only shook her head. If my father was angry like this my mother was also unable to do anything. Only anxiety and worry became more and more that befell my mother. Afraid that something out of control might happen to my father when I'm so angry like this. My mother and I knew very well my father's habits that when he was angry, everything would be messy and messy. My father was a typical person who was less patient in solving a problem. My mother has often said that the problem should be solved with a cold head, but my father said it is necessary to be accompanied by a very firm assertiveness.

Why my father did not want to learn also from the mistakes of his nature that quickly made a decision in the midst of anger. Some time ago my father was also furious at the office where he led the company. My father's anger at his men who were unable to reach the target the company wanted. Father's anger resulted in many employees who resigned and threatened the continuity of the company. As a result, at that time many direct efforts were not operational plus the coronavirus that became a pandemic made everything more uncontrollable lost direction. Now my father's company has risen again, of course by toppling me. Fell me by tying me up with Handsome Charming. Either billions of dollars Mr. Wibisono into the company owned by my father so that his company that almost collapsed and collapsed again stood.

"You know why I am this angry," my father asked the domestic workers after Bi Aya and Bi Rukmi came in a hurry.

My father confronted the domestic workers one by one with a gripping angry look. I was just guessing that one of the domestic worker women I knew was an honest woman. Bi Ratna couldn't have committed that crime. I don't know about the other three domestic workers.

They were all wondering what caused my father's anger, except for the ring itself.

"Don't know sir," Bi Ratna replied courageously but her head remained down to the floor.

Braaaaac! the loud noise that came from my father hitting the table was exactly where I positioned the pouring ring before it disappeared.

I saw Bi Ratna shocked to hear my father's hand hit the table in my room. Bi Aya looked pale while the other two looked shivering.

"Feby's engagement ring is gone. He put it on this table. Only you can enter this room, since the four of you are on duty and related to this room," my father's speech was also still accompanied by a hard blow on the table but not as strong as before.

"There must be some of you who took the multibillion-dollar diamond ring. Let's confess!"

"I'm not Sir," Bi Rukmi replied.

"I'm not Sir either" Bi Aya replied.

"Moreover me sir" replied Bi Narsih.

"I didn't take anything in Neng Feby's room, sir," Bi Ratna replied.

Hearing that answer my father looked furious. He circled around the assistants and stared at them sharply one by one. The atmosphere of this room is getting worse.

"Auntie everyone knows the consequences if no one confesses to one. First of all I'll lock up in the cellar. Your two rooms will be searched one by one. If no one has yet admitted to being forced by the police to play their part here," my father said, full of threats.

The domestic workers were increasingly denounced by the intense fear of hearing my father's threats. But their fear was only fear no one confessed. I don't know which one of them did either.

It scared the housekeepers not to know what to do. Bi Aya had started crying as she pleased.

"Seven," said my father starting his countdown.

"Six." continued my father after a rather long pause.

But still no one confessed. While Bi Aya became more and more so with crying and banging.

My father didn't care about those tears and tears. Five," my father continued counting.

"Four!"

"Three!" on the count of three Bi Rukmi seemed powerless to hold back, she suddenly collapsed, I quickly gave her help. While my father still did not care because no one confessed.

"Two!"

"One!"

Until the last countdown, no one confessed. My dad suddenly called someone. I don't know who he's talking to behind the phone. I just assumed my father was telling the other workers to lead the housekeepers to the basement, this family prison room, where I could feel it.

sure enough my guess, Mr. Trisno appeared accompanied by Mr. Aji.

"You two. Drive the aunts to the cellar. Finish it lock the shed properly and then search their respective rooms to look for the missing diamond ring or Feby's engagement ring. One of them was the culprit" my father gave the order fiery.

"What about Bi Rukmi, sir? he's unconscious.

"Cut to the warehouse. Give him medical attention in the warehouse until he's awake," my father ordered.

"Okay Sir!" mr. Trisno and Mr. Aji answered almost simultaneously.

Mr. Trisno and Mr. Aji guided the domestic workers one by one to the cellar. No exception Bi Aya who still cried bitterly. Finished moving the three domestic workers back to their warehouse again to carry Bi Rukmi's unconscious body.

My mother and I immediately went to the warehouse to calm down the housekeepers. I also bring tools or media that can resuscitate someone who is awakening.

"Aunties if it's not wrong don't be afraid, yeah!" my mother said as she rubbed Bi Aya's back to calm her down.