The Thorn in the Family

Drowned

“Bu Pure, is on holiday outside the city of Mas Randi. He left two days ago. All the family members also included his son-in-law and little grandson”. Said Bu Minah as a neighbor of Pure Dance and Bude.

“About Mom knows where they went?”,

“Wah sorry Mas Randi, unfortunately I do not know. He didn't say where he was going, only I saw them carrying quite a lot of stuff.

Randi then took a long breath. It was in vain to come all the way here without any information about his ex-wife.

“I'm sorry Mas Randi”. She leaves Randi, who is pulling her hair in frustration.

Surabayan.

Randi returned to Surabaya with a very arrogant face. His hope of meeting his heart was lost. Bude, the only rang he hopes can help, also disappeared somewhere, even his phone was not active since a few days ago after he sent some money.

Randi feels deceived. He hit the steering wheel with his forehead. Running the pace of his car splitting the streets with the origin, as he pleased himself.

Meanwhile, the mood is inversely proportional to the Rose. The presence of Randi in the seven-monthly event, and according to his involvement in the event made him think if Randi, has changed and accepted his presence. The hope is even more real when knowing that the divorce court of her husband and honeymoon has come out.

Sure enough, Roses are the happiest people in this story, when they find Randi and Tari officially separated. Her wish of becoming the only queen in the palace materialized.

He stepped up with a perfect smile. His enlarged stomach in a modern pink negligee, began to climb the stairs slowly, but surely towards the second floor.

He tried to open the door to Randi's room, a room that was closed and locked tightly. Many times he knocked on the door, but there was no answer. He ventured to push the door away hoping to get inside the room.

Chequek.

Asanya. The door of the room opened, a sustenance from the almighty for him. This is the second time Roses have entered Randi's room. He glanced into the room.

Slender.

Uninhabited silence. Even the lights in the room were still off, the big window on the right side of the bed was still tightly closed.

He moved his feet to get into the room. His curious soul thrashed even more, when he did not find Randi in the room.

Now his hand is stretched out touching the bed in the middle of the room. He smiled faintly, for a moment he put his body on the bed. His eyes closed imagining the scent of Randi's body holding her on the bed.

The rose smiled and gently caressed her stomach.

Moments later he stepped into a row of wardrobes lined up in the left corner of the room. Slowly he opened the closet. Rows of colorful gamis neatly arranged there. From simple to luxurious.

He smiled wryly at all of that.

Now his gaze shifted to look at the top shelf of the closet. There are rows of bags lined up neatly there. Starting from small, medium to large sized bags. His hand reached out to grab one of the bags and tried to wear it.

He smiled “Ah is so sweet, I want this one’. His his hiss was in his heart and took one of the bags, placed it beside the bed.

His hands were still reluctant to remain silent. Randi's absence in the room makes it more free to know its contents. Now he opened the small drawer in the cupboard. His eyes are perfect.

Kala found some neatly arranged jewelry in a large red box. Starting from bracelets, necklaces, rings and even earrings are also there. “Now I am your only wife, I am more entitled to all this”. Say back by trying some bracelets and rings in the box.

Unsatisfied with what was there, he opened another closet that was located side by side. There are casual clothes there. Apparently Tari distinguishes between cupboards for valuables with items that he used daily.

Her eyes slightly wrinkled when she found a space in the closet that contained thin fabrics like a hijab. He was increasingly curious, when he saw the fabrics in a considerable amount.

There is a box that is still wrapped neatly. He ventured to open it and try it. A set of maroon-colored lingerie, with almost the entire piece open without any gaps.

He tried the thin cloth. Her enlarged stomach further added to the sexy impression. He laughed looking in the mirror at his appearance.

“Mas...”. He said on the sidelines of laughter when he saw Randi, entering the room.

“You!’. Show Randi with one hand. Her eyes are red.

The rose was undaunted, she smiled even more and stepped her feet closer towards Randi.

Randi was silent, he tried to hold back the anger.

I don't know where the Rose found the courage at the time. He advanced towards Randi, and brought his body closer there. His fingers stretched open one button Randi shirt.

Randi's hands clenched perfectly on both sides.

“Mas why don't we try to do it back?’. His whisper in Randi's ear, slowly and deliberately exhaling there.

Randi, who felt that he was not okay since the trip home, was getting angry at the behavior of his new wife.

Brakes

Randi pushed the Rose, and closed the door of her room loudly.

“Fucking fuckin' fuck”. The Rose is disappointed.

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Suka Maju Village.

Dance rounded the last dough of the night, then covered it with a clean cloth, waiting for it to inflate an hour later. Tired of waiting and no other activities she could do, Tari opened the back door of her kitchen. The door connects the kitchen with a large expanse of gardens.

Dance took her foot out of the kitchen into the garden. He wants to find peace in the darkness of the night and the moans of animals that are interconnected with each other.

He walked forward and advanced. Alih-alih got the peace he even found himself lost. His head looked to the right and to the left . There's nobody there. “Jeez what am I doing? Already know this new area that I do not know very well the ins and outs of”. The groan in the heart.

Dance tries to step up to find her way back. But because it was dark he did not know to step right or left, forward or backward.

After discussing with himself, he chose to follow his heart by turning around. However, Tari forgot that calamity could come at any time. Somehow the story is that his feet were trapped in a large hole, which unfortunately the hole was increasingly submerging his body.

Blug....

Dance fell in the big hole, she was drowned in mud. Whether it's the wounds of life, everything seems to clash swallowing each other in the dark.

Dance stared blankly at the moonlight that was in the sky. The light is getting farther away . In direct comparison with his consciousness that is thinning as his energy is drained.

Dance felt her body weaken, and if she could choose she wanted to sleep forever.