When Love Teases

25. Uncovering the Past (2)

Rama immediately woke up from his seat because he was surprised not playing. A reddened face full of emotion and a look of guts leads to Papi Krishna.

"What did Papi do?! How much khianatin Mami!" Rama's breath rose and fell rapidly as it held back the overflow of emotions.

Krishna raised his hand. Codes for Rama to sit back. "Patience first, son. Give Papi a chance to finish the story. After that, you can comment on anything. Papi is ready to take it."

Rama must obey. Sitting with a changed mood, flat-faced and riled up.

The flashback

"Hey, what are you doing in my tent!" Krisna pushed Kartika's body to wake her up. He was looking for clothes or anything that could cover his plain chest. There's a jacket under his feet, put on immediately. While racking the brain to remember what really happened. Even he observed thick training pants still intact attached. Making him sure he didn't commit a sin.

"Arghhhh...why am I here?! What are you doing?!" Kartika screamed with a frightened face. He noticed her intact clothes and the hijab still attached with a trembling and teary body.

Krishna who was also still shrouded in confusion turned towards the tent door that was opened from the outside. Four people stood up and stared with angry eyes.

"Hey, you dare to pervert in our village. Out!" One of them snarled in anger.

"Wait around! Gentlemen.this is not what you think. It's slander. Can I explain." Krishna tried to quell the anger. He wants to clarify.

"Where there is a yelling maling. You must come to RT sir's house! Otherwise, we'll drag." String the others with a stick.

Kartika is getting scared and crying. He swore he didn't know what was going on. I knew it was in that tent. But in no way to relieve the anger of the citizens and force to come to the house of Mr. RT.

"Wait on! He's my friend. Please gentlemen don't be anarchist." Rio came when Krisna and Kartika were already outside the tent to be held. He came with Mang Ade, Krisna's driver.

"Rio! Where have you come from. Please help explain to them. I'm not at all profane." There was a glimmer of despair when his friend came. Wish I could help him. On the one hand, there was a great astonishment. Seeing the empty camping ground only one tent left. Thought of a watch. At 9 am.

Rio's taking one of the four-eyes talking, away. I don't know what's being talked about. Chris saw it as if he was having an argument.

"Mang Ade, please don't stay away from me. I don't know what's been going on. Just remember last night join the fire ungun and drink wedang ginger. Then heavy sleepiness cannot be held. After that forget.." said Krisna whispered to her driver.

"Relax, Mr. Haji. I will continue to accompany Father. Last night I wanted to go to the tent Father gave grilled corn, buy it below. But Mr. Rio forbid. Even told me to sleep in the car don't come out again."

Makes Krishna cringe. Feeling something awkward. The arrival of Rio with one of the people who raided him made Krishna stop asking Mang Ade again.

"Where, Rio? They believe it, right?!" Kristina asked with hope.

Rio shakes. "We have to follow them to Mr. RT's house. They can't be negotiated," he said with a sorry face.

"This is Kartika, my village. She's a widow of one's son." Mr. RT who received the arrival of the guests immediately stared intently at the woman who kept crying.

"Sir RT.by Allah, I do not act. I remember, there was a guest at the door last night. When I opened the door, I was smothered and remembered nothing else. There must be something slanderous. Please don't believe me."

"I have to go home, Mr. RT. My son must be crying.lapar wants ASI." Kartika pleaded with her heart and tears broke.

Mr. RT breathed a heavy sigh. "I actually want to defend you, Tika. Because you are my citizen. But the evidence is very strong." Mr. RT kept a stack of 6 photos in front of the table where Krisna and Kartika sat side by side. I don't know where the photos came from.

Krishna took it first. Looking carefully sheet by sheet with a pias face in shock. Switch Kartika who snatch with a curious face.

"Astagfirullah.it's slander. It's slander..." Kartika shook her head and screamed hysterically. How not to be shocked, with a peaceful slumbering face he seemed to hug the plain chest of the man sitting beside him. There is also a fose of Krishna who sleeps on his side by wrapping his hands on the stomach of Kartika who sleeps on his back. Very convincing.

"The customary law here, who does pervert, the culprit must be paraded around the village to the village bale."

"I gave the best solution instead of bearing the shame and going viral on social media. Rather than the family should bear the shame of the disgrace you have made. You should get married right now."

Flashback.

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"Fire married her?!" Rama who dissolves in the story of Papi Krishna, guessed with confidence.

"Forced, Rama." Papi rubbed his face violently. "Rio also convinces Papi if this is for the sake of both Papi and the family. In order for the affairs with the citizens to be immediately finished that day. Only temporarily, it can be divorced again."

"But Papi is completely dead-end. There must be a decision then and there."

The flashback

Krishna set foot in the Kartika house after kabul ijab kabul in front of ustad. At first reluctant, but Mr. RT force and there warg who will watch. Fear of running from responsibility.

"Kris, I have to go home first. My wife kept calling. Relax, your secret is safe with me." Krisna reluctantly accepted the farewell with her friend.

"Mang.., Mamang must remain in my house. While everyone was slandering me, Mang Ade had to be a witness in front of my wife if I would never "touch" another woman."

"Sir Kris don't worry....Mamang will be ready to defend." Sahut Mang Ade straightforwardly, who sometimes call Pak Haji sometimes Pak Kris. He accompanied Krisna to sit on the sofa because Kartika entered the room in a hurry. There was a middle-aged woman who had opened the door, staring in wonder without speaking.

"Sir Haji.apa father does not feel strange. Four of the five people were not residents here. Mr. RT doesn't know them." Mang Ade broke the silence in the middle of the late breakfast together. Luckily there were two packs of bread and mineral water in the car. Krisna did not want to touch the drink that the middle-aged woman had just served. Traumatizing.

Krishna's shocked. "Where do you know?! Stare at the driver with a squint.

"When I disbanded, I asked for the names of the citizens of the same Mr. RT. But say it's only 1 person who is a citizen here, others do not know. Those who report and submit photos."

"Is this a conspiracy?! There are people who want to take down Mr. Kris." Mang Ade.

Krishna. "I have no enemies. Never insulted anyone else."

"But the envious may exist." said Mang Ade.

The sound of a toddler's loud cry was heard from inside the room. Krisna and Mang Ade did not continue the conversation. Shut up while thinking. The cry of toddlers getting louder without stopping. There was a woman's soothing voice. Almost an hour still does not stop even sounding more hoarse.

"Mang, see why it's crying!" Krisna felt disturbed conscience to hear the cry of the toddler.

Mang Ade swiftly stood towards the room not far from the simple living room. Knocking door.

"I'm sorry if I'm disturbed, my son has a high fever. Sorry." Kartika came out while holding her ball with an anxious look and pias.

Mang Ade fingered the toddler's forehead. "God! Why diiarin. Should have been taken to the doctor."

"Father, I've compressed. Later also sleep when it's cape cry."

Krishna stood up and walked over. The conversation of Mang Ade and the woman could be heard by him. Suddenly the toddler's body was convulsing. Kartika panicked and cried.

Krisna spontaneously took over the toddler. "Take the spoon, quick!" He held her and carried her on a chair with his hands holding her mouth open.

Kartika. Run to the kitchen and come carrying a spoon even though he does not understand the purpose.

Krisna put the spoon with the face down into the toddler's mouth. What happened then, the toddler bit with all the power of the spoon.

"If you are late to do this action. Your son will bite his tongue. His tongue may have broken." With a flat voice, Krishna stared intently at Kartika. Deploring the negligence made by his mother the toddler.

"Ma-sorry.I don't know. I'm not experienced." Kartika trembled and would take over carrying her child.

"You're ready for this kid's gear. We take it to the nearest hospital or clinic. He could die if he wasn't dealt with quickly." Ketus Krishna's. During this time as a husband on standby, he experienced taking care of his children when sick. And seizures due to high fever like this had experienced Cia at the age of four years.

The three of you go to the clinic. Because it is closest to 3 km. Krisna still holds the toddler because Kartika is panicking. Feeling unsafe if handed over to his mother. Do not let the spoon escape from the bite.

"Who's this kid's name?!" Krisna kept staring straight at the village road through.

"His name is Dara."

Flashback off

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Human hi 🎵🎵🎵

Hehe..sabar first yes. We reveal the past of Krishna let all the light shine. About mom still nge gas no yes 😀️️

Sok ah..takinakan absent first before reading even though it just says "present". Just commented after..let haneuteun column alias rame... and let me hepi 😂😍.