What is my fault, sir?

What is my fault, sir?
Because of the Check



Neng simply twisted the white envelope that was in his hand. It felt light after being turned several times, initially lazy to open it, but after thinking again and afraid to be blamed for not obeying the will of Mr. Al. Neng finally opened the envelope slowly.


There were two pieces of paper handwritten, and there was a check that read ten million rupiahs. Neng put the check on the dresser just like that. He began to read one sheet of paper that was located at the very top.


This is what you must obey as long as you are with me in the villa,


you have to change clothes before I enter the room.


- Do not even leave the villa without my permission.


- Do not even accept guests to the villa including your father.


don't activate your old phone number.


- Do not contact your friend or boyfriend.


Neng only took a deep breath while grumbling to himself. "What kind of rule is this, I'm like a bird in a tiger's cage."


Neng put down the first paper and took the second paper to read the contents of the writing.


"I'll give you pocket money every Sunday, whether you want to buy anything, buy a new phone or whatever you want, but remember you're just mine, never get in touch with other men even the security who works in the villa and including your father, if you violate you will receive punishment from me."


Annoyed and squeezed the paper and threw it in any place. "Basar strange men, should not go out the villa, ask to buy a mobile phone, give a check at will, can indeed shop using a check, Banana tree men have a heart but do not have a heart."


Neng repeatedly kicked the paper roll like a ball. Neng just poured out his heart's frustration until he was satisfied. Aunty Minah came with melon and mangoes that had been diced.


"Neng, what are you doing, don't pour resentment on an innocent object, this is eating only fruit!"


"I was upset Auntie, upset with the banana tree man," said Neng still kicking the paper with all her might against the wall and turned towards him and kicked back.


"Bane tree men, who is it?" asked Aunt Minah by frowning.


"That's Aunt Minah's employer who else, that banana tree has a heart but no heart."


"You could have, Mr. Al said the banana tree, the guy's handsome." Aunt Minah shook her head.


Neng sat on the sofa while eating a piece of fruit that was dice-shaped after Aunt Minah came out of the room. Pensively remembering the words from Aunt Minah earlier. Mr. Alfarizi is a handsome man whose eyes are typical of Arab descent and sideburns are allowed to grow on his face, the look of his sharp eyes looks fierce and cold, cold, height 175 cm and fair skin and straight hair.


Neng muttered in his heart, "Beauty is handsome, but for what if you don't have a heart, only the heart beats."


Glancing at the check lying on the makeup table, did not intend to cash the check for ten million rupiah. Neng never had that kind of money even dreamt of never having. Three days passed quickly, Neng never once left the room, during these three days, the time is only spent pensively or drawing clothes designs with pencil graffiti and HVS paper requested from Aunt Minah, even Aunt Minah suggested occasionally to watch television so as not to be saturated but not ignored by Neng.


It was as if Neng was engrossed in her own world. Don't want to know the news out there, don't want to find out the identity of her husband. He only designed good clothes for young women, hijab, party clothes even until the clothes for children have been drawn with detail and meticulous.


Turning off the lights and turning on the tudur lamp, laying down on the bed, covering her entire body with a thick blanket she had not finished opening the door, Neng finally pretended to be fast asleep. After five minutes passed the door opened, Neng just peeked at Al who staggered into the room with his briefcase, turned on the headlight and wanted to put the bag on the dresser, but the fucking drunk guy can't control himself. Neng who tried not to provoke the anger of drunk people, when Al saw the check lying on the dresser began to provoke his emotions.


"Sir, wake you up, why haven't you used the check yet, why haven't you bought the needs you need?" al said while pulling the blanket that covered Neng's body.


Neng pretended not to wake up and still closed his eyes. Just a little glance at Al who was still staggering and the blanket covered his face because it pulled the blanket too tight.


"Aaah, you purposely threw a blanket on my face huh, wake you up!"


Al throws the blanket on the floor and pulls the arm until Neng sits down and is shocked.


"Why haven't you cashed that check, huh?" tanya Al was sitting on the floor beside the bed because of the staggering of her legs dragged by the blanket she threw on the floor earlier.


Neng just muttered in his heart, "You're diluted using water, just out of the room I'm ogah."


As if a drunk person could read Neng's murmur so that Al immediately replied, "You can ask security or Aunt Minah to melt the check and all your shopping needs, do not thaw using water, do not thaw, basic b*d*h!"


Neng only held a laugh in his heart, without answering a word. Al immediately stood back up to the dresser taking the check and staggered closer to the door and opened it.


"Aunt Minah, get Junaidi in here, sneak!" al orders in a very loud voice.


"Yes sir, I call you now," Aunt Minah replied shouting and ran out of the house to call Aa Jun.


It was not until five minutes that Junaidi Said came while running up the stairs near his master's room. "You're calling me, sir?" junaidi asked after being near the door.


"It's a check tomorrow you drop, you give the money to my wife, you understand?"


"Okay sir, tomorrow morning I'm going to the bank."


"One more Jun, your duty!"


"Who are you, what should I do?"


"Every week you will cash my wife's check, and don't forget to ask her what she needs you to spend!"


"Ready sir, I will do it."


Back Al entered the room after closing the door and approached Neng who was still sitting pensively on the bed.


"You should get Neng's punishment, because you didn't do my bidding!"


Al began to rummage back into a drunken state and hugged Neng from behind. "You're only mine, no one can have you, remember that!"