Uncle I Love You

PILY 22: THE MYSTERY

“Sorry, Uncle. This is not true,” he said bitterly. “I love Aunt Milan. Let me be clear now. You're just my uncle, forever like this,” shook his head, “ini won't shift a bit from his place. Nadia's heart has been closed.”

“But you are my soul mate, Nadia,” said Guskov with perfectly open eyes. “And why did you avoid us, you were jealous right?” guskov's laughter bitterly squeezed Nadia's hand.

“I'm not jealous.”

“You lied. You can say all this honestly, then maybe there will be a way out for us? not in that way you keep avoiding me,” hissed Guskov in a low tone increasingly holding Nadia's hand. “Tell me right, you love me too, baby. During these seven months, yes, right, your feelings for me have never changed, not one bit. Yeah, you just need to get angry and vent your anger on me. Do you even imagine a pregnancy like Milan, in her position?” Guskov's lips bitterly found Nadia's eyes growing as if in disbelief.

“Yes, you want it. And let's make it like that.”

“Not going, Uncle. It's never gonna happen. Until the world of doomsday.” Nadia with a very low tone and full of emphasis.

“That, will happen. I haven't even finished my words. We'll get married before then, you hear?” Guskov grinned at the woman's head. “You heard we're getting married, and I made sure you asked for it first.” Guskov let go of Nadia's hand and the girl was so keenly looking at her. And Nadia left after shooting a poisonous look that pierced the recesses of her heart.

Guskov leaned over and scooped his face, pressing him roughly in the middle of a heavy sigh. He had no idea what he had done. His hand continued to rub his forehead nose, remembering what had just come out of his mouth.

*

Joko could not bear to urinate, she came out of the room and walked to the bathroom, passed through her daughter's dim room was open, without looking inside, she immediately closed the door of the room. Upon his return from the bathroom as he was about to close the door of his room, his movements came to a halt.

The night scream shocked Joko, he sharpened his hearing again and confirmed the position of the scabbard. The screams grew louder, leading Joko to rush down the stairs and to the asala screams and commotion coming from Guskov's room.

Joko felt her heart pounding and her breathing sting after walking faster. He found that the dim light from the room was now lit with white fluorescent lights because Vaya had just pressed the switch.

“What are you doing, immoral humans!” Vaya pulls the blanket but is held by Nadia's hand who tries to cover her chest while moaning.

While Joko who was standing at the entrance deeper into Guskov's room when he heard Vaya's screams bursting.

And Joko's body froze, taking several steps back to digest the situation on the two human children who were in bed.

The pain slowly hit Joko's world. “Nnnna-Naa-nadia-” her voice cracked to find her daughter's body covered in a purple blanket, revealing her plain shoulders and ruffled hair.

“Dad,” Nadia shook her head with tears, and her father continued to move his hands up and down while touching his forehead repeatedly and continued to wipe the sarong in the midst of blasphemy Kak Vaya. The pushy and laden father's gaze would be disappointed, the eyes began to glaze over with his eyebrows rising very high. "Dad, not what you think!"

Joko threw a fist at Guskov's face, which was still closed. "Bede.bah perverted." When the naked man came to his senses, Joko covered her nose because of the strong aroma of alcohol from Milan's husband.

“What is your daughter doing, Mas!” Vaya walked to the side and slapped Nadia's cheek, until Nadia grimaced.

“Bede.bah what you did to my daughter!” Pulling Guskov's arm rough until the blanket dropped onto the man's plain hip. Joko's chest rumbled, "What kind of uncle are you. I'm leaving my son to keep him safe! And you destroyed it, are you still sane?" Two fists again landed on the man who was in a daze.

“What-an-” Guskov get rid of the grip on his arm. He sat firmly in the middle of the pain in his face as the swearing continued to drift from Kak Vaya.

Guskov strained his eyes to the left side and jumped until his reflexes moved away. “Nadia?” Guskov was flustered and touched the tiny innocent shoulder, “to-why?” her eyes widened at the red mark on Nadia's shoulder and Nadia's teraniya cry. “Si-who did this to you, baby?”

“What ‘sayang’ gosh what?” Vaya pointed to Guskov in disbelief.

Joko freezes on Vaya's last sentence, she looks at each other with Vaya. Maybe this guy is still drunk.

“You heard Mas Joko, what said ‘sayang’ ? you heard that?”

Joko stared intently at her daughter who kept shaking her head and stroking her left cheek that looked red from a slap. “How can you be here, Nadia?”

“Dad, I don't know,” cried Nadia in the middle of her body trembling and disgust enveloped herself.

“You said you didn't know?” Vaya answered with emotion. “I came to this room to close the door of this room, and found you hugging the husband of your aunt with your filthy body.”

Nadia continued to shake her head, her hands hugging the blanket as coldness enveloped her entire body. "I don't know anything, believe me, sister," wheezing Nadia in the cold sweat drenching her face, she imagined something terrible had happened.

Joko follows the direction of Vaya's hand where her daughter and Guskov's clothes are piled up, and not far from it looks blemish.

“You fornicate.” Joko falls loose between Vaya's screams and her daughter's crying continues to rebuff.

“Do you think Guskov carried you with his broken leg?” Vaya continues to yell at Nadia, trying to call Milan's number with a cell phone in his hand.

“Vaya get out,” growled Joko. “Let them dress.”

“This is a misunderstanding, listen first, we did nothing,” growled Guskov in the middle of his headache. He continued massaging his head by continuously observing the crying Nadia.

“Actually, what is this, dear?” asked Guskov after the two men left.

“Do not call weirdly!” pekiknya.

“Why are you here? and aren't you dressed!?” Guskov reflexively opened the blanket. It was seen where he was plain, and the blanket had shown the skin next to Nadia's bare thigh. “Quiet, darling. I'll take responsibility if I do something. Stop crying! you're confusing me.”

Nadia, feeling devastated and ignorant, rushed quickly to her clothes with difficulty from being unfocused and trembling, after having Guskov face the opposite direction.

“What can you say, why can you be here?” guskov asked slowly, still turning his back to Nadia.

“I don't know Uncle! Don't corner me!” isak Nadia was still trying to remember what happened, her hands were shaking, her body was all sick, tired after work and there had to be an incident like this.

*

In the living room Joko bitterly listens to the one-on-one captions of Guksov and his daughter, in the middle of a clash of Vaya who continues to accuse his daughter.

“Don't crucify my daughter! he's not like that,” Joko said firmly.

“Mas, you didn't raise him yourself. So you will not know the original behavior of your favorite child.” Vaya stared intently at the two people who were in the trial. “You guys, really, yeah, disgusting. Are you trying to surprise me with my return? How long have you guys been doing this? It's definitely not the first time, right.”

“DIAMMMM VAYA.” Joko's jaw hardened, his sinister aura made Nadia increasingly bowed in fear. And Vaya sat down again, so upset, that Milan never picked up the phone.

“Nadia should divisum.”

“Dad." Nadia felt her throat choking and hot, she held her breath. “Nothing happened. Don't you trust me? and Uncle was also unconscious. He didn't do anything.”

“Yes, because he's drunk! everything will be clear after the examination. And can you just be quiet, Guskov? Remember you have to take responsibility for marrying my daughter.”

"I don't want daddy!" nadia's hysterical. He shook his head quickly and rested at the feet of the father. "Don't Dad, Nadia won't. Nothing happened dad" he said amid heartbreaking hysterics.

“What? Oh my God, are you crazy? I really didn't think about you. My sister is just pregnant and has to hear this dirty thing!! You two, totally wasted.  Better hide this from Milan. And Nadia, don't dream if you're going to marry Guskov's man, and no one wants to marry you!” Vaya got up and paced back and forth while biting a finger. "You really broke Milan's heart, and you Nadia don't cry dizzy!"

“Nothing to hide.” Guskov firmly, “whatever Milan should know this.”

Vaya squinted her eyes and stretched out both hands throwing off annoyance. “Suami is useless! Oh, you don't seem to regret this. Looks like you guys really cheated all this time? sure!” vaya said gasping for breath, impatient with the lies of the two men.

“Have returned to their respective rooms. We'll know tomorrow.” Joko turned to her daughter. “If you are innocent, there is no need to fear.” Joko then leads her daughter to the room.

Vaya and Guskov looked at each other, the atmosphere felt so hot.

“You remember Papa Bram's deal, you won't get a dime for this. You betrayed my sister. Da.sar's a dappled nose! And I'll make sure you get out of this house as soon as possible,” hissed Vaya almost slapped his sister-in-law, but was undone.

While Guskov smiled wryly while massaging his forehead. He saw the departure of his sister-in-law, and tried to remember something before going to bed.

He only drank one bottle of Vod*ka by watching TV in the room, then all felt light and dreamed of Nadia. He's sure it's a dream. Then he was hit by a blow that was a blow to Nadia's father, and why Nadia had moved to her room. Is her boyfriend secretly crawling into bed after work?