WHY LOVE

S2-Tragedy in the Big House

Holier

Nita had not had time to start telling a story, heard the sound of screaming from inside the room. It was Jimmy's voice calling Anita many times without pause. He frowned because Jimmy's voice sounded heavy and...

"Ups." He spontaneously clenched his lips with his fingers. "Mas Jimmy drunk?" He spontaneously asked, looking at Anita who looked closed while massaging the temple.

Anita nodded. The burden is now clearly visible on her beautiful face.

"Holy, don't tell Daddy Mother." Anita looked at him with a plea. "Nico too" he continued.

He was stunned for a moment. How can Anita so neatly cover up the ugliness of her husband in the eyes of the family for so many years. Salutes.

He could shut his mouth to his in-laws. But to Nico? He can't promise. Especially yesterday Jimmy's gesture made him worry. And now more clearly, how his brother-in-law's behavior.

Anita went to her room. He still sat in his chair and became afraid of the current situation. Nico today overtime, his in-laws went out of town.

He locked the door to his room. Fearful. His name is drunk, he can do things outside of his consciousness. Suddenly the feathers stood up. Oh God, protect us.

"Tante, Manda bobok continues. I'll be the boss talking to myself." Naura approached him with a frown. Panda dolls can not be separated from the crib that was previously invited to talk near the baby Manda.

He smiled in the midst of his fear. And grabbed Naura sitting nearby. "Babies are bobo's hobbies. That's how to grow up fast." He tidied up the pretty boy's hair that looked tangled.

"That's it?" Naura glinted at him. "Yes, later Naura can invite Manda to play saloon-salon." The little girl pranced.

He smiled looking at the jolly boy.

"Holy, please yes. Don't let Naura down. Until now he did not know the bad behavior of his Papi. I always cover it up."

Behind the cheerfulness and laughter while being gathered by the family, it seems that Mbak Nita harbored her own household problems. Really not expecting. If you do not see directly when his brother-in-law was crying, he considered the household life of his brother Nico was fine.

Until noon, he managed to hold Naura out of the room and is now asleep next to the baby Manda placed on the main bed.

1 Hour passing. Now his stomach is rumbling. He was holding it down or not down. Want to ask Sri to deliver food to her room it was troublesome after all she was not sick.

While Naura and Manda were sleeping, he decided to go down. As long as he lived in the big house, only now did he feel afraid. Though left by Father and Mother going out of town is common. But now the situation is different.

"Sri, where's Bi? He approached Bi Narti who was sweeping the front porch. The plan is to ask Sri to accompany him to eat.

"Sri again to the pharmacy, Neng. Buy a toothache medicine he said."

He nodded.

"Bi, accompany me to eat yuk. It's not good to eat alone."

"Auntie ate it at 12, Neng." A domestic assistant who has served for 10 years.

He breathed a long breath. He could not persuade Bi Narti who seemed to be sitting with one table.

Bismillah.

He shook his head. Trying to throw bad thoughts. Inpar is death. He had heard that testimony. Remarks for vigilance so as not to be alone with brother-in-law because of course not mahram and can bring closer to zina.

Mbak Nita's room was tightly closed as he passed towards the dining room. His heart was a little relieved.

He chose to finish the meal in a big, quick feed. Let it feel less delicious which is important stomach full.

But when going back to the room, his steps stopped under the stairs. Because someone darted and scuttle his way on the first ladder.

He gasped with his pias face.

"I'm looking forward to the two of you being like this, Saints." Jimmy who was wearing a casual t-shirt and shorts said softly with a smile. His slightly reddened eyes seemed to sparkle with passion.

"Mas Jimmy, what do you want?" He stuttered in fear and spontaneously retreated three steps back as Jimmy stepped closer.

"Mak Nita." He shouted with his gaze pointed in all directions, hoping for someone. This house is completely deserted.

"Nita's out of the house." Jimmy answered casually.

"Bi Narti's....Barti Bi!" He screamed louder and looked at the door of the house that was closed when it came out, the door was wide open. I hope Bi Narti is still on the terrace.

"Auntie accompanied Anita, just leaving. I deliberately told Anita to buy clothes for the party invitation tomorrow."

"Do not fear the Saints. I always play soft. You must like it." Jimmy kept coming closer with a grinning smile and a lip-licking tongue.

He continued to retreat with a trembling hand holding the plate he was about to bring to Naura's lunch above. Fear and tension melted into one.

The security post was quite a distance away, beside the gate. Security won't hear his screams. While intercom is in the family room. It was only prayer that he offered in fear.

"Istighfar, Mrs Jimmy. I'm Mas Nico's wife. Don't touch me!" It's been cornered on the wall. His eyes began to glaze over. Her heart screamed for her husband's name.

"Sstt, don't be noisy." Jimmy put his index finger on his lips. "You're already in my wild fantasies. Huft, pretty, lips ranum tease, body bohay..hmm." Jimmy again grinned as he wrapped his two hands depicting a body silhouette and whistled.

Complication. His fear and tension were now mixed in shock. Jimmy could have known that. He was getting close to the wall.

"Come, Holy. Don't waste time. The hunt is coming." Jimmy touched his shoulder but he patted it so that the plate he was holding fell off.

Prangs.

As much as possible, he pushed Jimmy's body to stagger because it was still under the influence of alcohol. But Jimmy pulled his headscarf apart.

"Please...." He ran towards the exit. Nahas, the door is locked.

"Please...."

"Please..."

"Holy Mother." Sri's voice was heard behind the door.

Asanya. He was happy to hear Sri's voice, then banged on the door with all his might. "Sri, please open.aaaaaaaaaahhhhh."

****

Nico

He and Malik finished the meeting and had lunch together with a Japanese company representative at a star hotel. This is a follow up of two meetings that discuss the extension of the order contract. Hendro's father represented him to be able to lobby Ceo from the company's famous sports brands in Japan.

He and Malik bowed back when the two clients ended the meeting and left the restaurant.

Smile them. He and Malik did a hand tos, because it managed to convince the client so that the cooperation contract continued for the next 2 years.

"Bro, go to the house first take the flash. Missed early this morning."

Malik nodded.

He immediately moved from his seat. Step outside the restaurant. Before returning to the office, he would return home for a while. The evaluation data he compiled last night is stored in a flash. And this afternoon will be discussed in an internal meeting with the production division.

"How's aunty Indah doing? Did he terrorize your wife?" He glanced at Malik who was driving his car through the density of the capital's highways.

"Until this moment it's safe. I've accessed the cctv shop and have people watching from the outside. I hope your mom doesn't act." Malik clearly with staying focused staring at the streets.

It's mangosteen.

Spontaneously he held his chest which suddenly his heart beat irregularly. It did not go unnoticed by Malik. "Why?"

"Don't know. Suddenly my heart is uncomfortable like this."

He took out his phone to contact Saints who suddenly flashed in his eye peluk. Three times contacted but not taken.

"Debut, Malik! My feelings are not good. Saints don't answer my phone." He looked at Malik with a huff that only replied with a nod.

With a rug and calm Malik added speed, overtaking the vehicle in front of him that drove smoothly. When the car entered the elite housing complex, Malik increased the speed because the complex streets were empty.

"Solar Bang, please..please...."

He saw Sri running while shouting to call the security who was opening the gate for him.

He who was sitting in the passenger seat, half-jumped down from the car saw his panicked domestic assistant.

"Sri, why? He asked, along with Surya who approached with a wrinkled forehead.

"Sir Nico.....Holy Mother...Holy Ma'am..." Sri stammered. His hand pointed towards the house with a sigh.

He hurriedly ran. Surya and Malik are behind him.

The teak door was clearly locked. Many times pounded even the door remains sturdy. It can't be broken, it takes a long time.

"Follow me!" He ran with wide strides towards the back through the side garden.

The back door is locked.

"Take a seat!" He ordered Malik to grab a chair near the pool.

Prangs.

One of the windows lined with high glass that broke apart in just one time crimp the legs of the chair made of iron.

He ran like a doormat towards a familiar voice. A weak voice asking for help mixed with sobs.

"Nation...bastards...."

Bugh.