Widow Kepentok Duda

Terror for Grisel

Darren was very surprised to see a room that looked like it had just been hit by a tsunami. Fractions of porcelain and glass were scattered on the floor, blankets were on the floor.

“Honey, what's up?” darren asked as he slowly approached Viona.

Viona sat on the edge of the bed looking at the wall-mounted television, turning to her husband with a wet, red face.

“You've come home?” Viona wiped away the tears, then commented a smile towards Daren.

Darren is relieved to see Viona's smile, initially frightened if Viona finds out something then rampages and makes the entire room destroyed. Darren, who has lived for several years with Viona, certainly knows very well how the nature of his wife. Viona was rarely angry, let alone to the point of destroying something.

Darren walked past the scattered fragments on the floor, then sat down beside his wife while looking at Viona's wet face.

“What's up? Why did you cry and destroy the room?” ask Darren once again.

Viona smiled widely, then wiped off her snot and tears using tisue.

“I'm down, baby.” Viona threw a haphazard tissue container onto the floor.

Darren was surprised to see Viona who was so slovenly throwing away any traces of tissue, but at the moment that was not the main point.

“You're all why?” ask Darren.

Viona pointed at the television, making Darren look at the fifty-inch flat.

“I sprained Pedro, why he cheated on Maria. Though Mary was sick, and hid it from Pedro because he did not want her husband to worry. But Pedro is evil and even having an affair, already so his affair send videos of their love affair to Maria.” Viona took another tissue, then cleaned the snot that was still out.

You still keep acting like nothing happened, so I'll do it too. I'm not stupid Darren, there are times when you'll kneel down and beg me. But when it comes, don't expect me to give you a second chance. Viona rubbed snot with a sharp gaze fixed on the television screen, fortunately there was an affair drama that could be used as an excuse to destroy the room.

Darren gulped with great difficulty, thinking why his wife had continued to discuss the matter of infidelity since yesterday, even this time to vent frustration.

The drama episode that Viona watched is over, and will be re-run tomorrow. Viona stood up to surprise Darren.

“Where are you going, baby?” darren asked while looking at his wife.

“You take a shower, then compress my swollen eyelids,” Viona replied while touching under the eyes. “You coming? Uh ... no, I'm having a monthly guest arrival.” Viona teases but then drops that wish at once.

Viona walks into the bathroom leaving Darren, while the man sits down and tries to understand what is really going on.

**

Sandra asked Gilang for permission to stay, while Farzan returned to the apartment as he said.

Sandra just came out of the bathroom with a small towel on her head. He looked at Chila who was sitting while drawing something.

“Chila make what?” ask Sandra as she approaches.

“Chila equals Oma,” replied the little girl without turning her head to Sandra.

Chila drew a woman with modestly bunned hair, then there was a small child beside her wearing a butterfly bandana.

“Oma who?” ask Sandra who does not know if Anisa met Chila.

“Oma Anisa,” replied Chila still with a hand that swept crayon to her picture.

Sandra's forehead immediately folded softly hearing Chila's answer, is it true Anisa met her daughter, but when?”

“Tadi Oma came, ask Chila call Oma, keep Chila in love gift,” Chila explained.

Chila stopped coloring, then took Anisa's gift box and opened it.

“Beauty, Ma?”

Sandra watched the bandana and the hairpin, then nodded.

If it's true, Aunt Anisa's willing to accept Chila, this can make me a little relieved.

**

Grisel returns home after making love and is with Darren for half a day. Although he was hit by a giant slap, but also happy because Darren spoiled him.

The car carrying Grisel stopped in front of the gate as it waited for the security guard to open the gate, until suddenly the back glass broke due to a stone throw, fortunately the stone did not dart behind Grisel, except beside the woman.

Grisel yelled when he heard the sound of glass breaking and stones falling under his feet, the driver was also surprised and immediately turned to his employer to check.

Grisel looked back to see who had thrown the stone at him, and saw no one there. Grisel's ears and neck were injured by broken glass.

“Damn, who is it?” Grisel held onto the sore side neck.

“You okay?” ask the driver.

The security guard who was opening the gate was also surprised when he heard a breaking sound, had seen a motorcyclist who stopped before then gasped after throwing a stone.

“Bring me in first!” grisel orders out of fear if there is another throw.

The car went into the courtyard and the security guard hurriedly closed the gate again, Grisel saw the stone wrapped in bound paper, making him curious about the contents of the paper.

Just as he was picking it up, Grisel saw a piece of writing on the paper.

'You're playing with fire.'

Grisel clasped the stone wrapped in paper, it seemed that someone was after him now.

“Who's messing with me?”