WOMEN WITHOUT TEARS

At last....

While dancing and singing in front of the mirror of her room, Tari enjoyed her happiness. Laughing loudly and occasionally smiling at his reflection from inside the mirror.

Seen from the mirror, his tall, fat body was already very inflated. Fat is everywhere. Blackheads messy in the face. Same with a mess of short hair that is curly and rarely combed. But Dari did not notice that, all she saw was the reflection of a rich mistress.

"I'm rich now. I kayaaaa... My papi house, my papi clinic, our house, my papi car, my family car, that mobik again; it's all mine. Haha...."

This whole life is the happiness of the first and the real Dance. It can really enjoy it. Imagine a lot of money going into his personal account. As income.

Many business plans that have been arranged in his mind. Start by buying a new car for rent. Make Anton as a field supervisor. Renting papi-in-law clinics to doctors. Then make their home into a maternity clinic that will manage itself.

Dance still laughing, dancing and singing in her room. To express his incredible happiness. It cannot be represented by laughing, dancing or singing. If there was another way to vaporize it, Tari would. So that the whole universe and the universe are not real, knowing his happiness.

"Yukuuuuurrrf....Finally dead too. Goodbye mommy, papi, Bang Theo, Bang Theo's wife and your children. Be well in the afterlife, yes...Daaaaahhh." said Tari with a loud, happy voice.

A few hours ago, Tari was told by Anton by phone; that his mother, papi, Bang Theo and his wife. Together with their two sons, died in a series of accidents.

Mommy and Papi died on the way to the hospital. While Bang Theo, his wife, his two children and Pak Joko; died at the scene of the accident.

"It's a shame that car. The luxury car that became the dream of the cave, fell apart" muttered Tari alone. Still in his room, in their house.

"But it's okay. Now, fuck you guys. Kualat you all. Thank goodness you didn't bring me. You guys going on vacation didn't take me anyway. Now, accept the consequences. Die all of you. Huhaha...."

Anton has been in the hospital all night. Take care of the return of the body of his family. After all the bodies of his family were sent to their homes, Anton still had to be busy taking care of the burial of the bodies religiously and in their customs.

Except for the body of the papi driver, namely Mr. Joko; who has been delivered to his wife's house. Not far from papi's house. It is just different from RT.

Tired and sad, both physical and especially Anton's mind. Anton felt neither his stomach hungry nor his throat thirsty. At least there is no intention of Dance to comfort Anton.

At least feed him or just give him water to drink. Because Dance also does not want to know, when Anton last ate or drank.

Mind Dance is only filled with the property of Anton's parents who are now definitely his. Especially the mami jewelry, which has been directly saved Dance from inside the drawer of the mami dresser. Move somewhere safe within Dance range.

After feeling safe, Tari returned to sit in a chair that was specially provided for her who was pregnant. On the side of her mother-in-law's coffin. Showing a sad face. Putting his face down, like a person crying over the corpse. Though from the tail of her eyes, Tari glanced cynically at the Star and Bila.

"Campus you now. Finishing this event, you also finished from this house" whispered Dance in her heart.

It was also a moment, because suddenly Tari remembered the papi clinic. Then we rushed to the clinic. Turns out the door was locked. There was a great disappointment enveloping Dance's heart.

Taripun back to sit in his chair. The star sat in front of him, at the end of his foot. But before sitting down, for a moment Dari stared cynically at Bila who was sitting on the other side of their mum's coffin. In front of the stars.

"Seeerrr...."

Boiling blood Dance sees When. His guess is that he deliberately locked the door of the clinic and kept the key. Heart Dance emotion. Dance is not willing if you master the clinic.

Because of that, Dance's heart gets hotter. His seat became agitated and his eyes looked wildly at all the mourners. A moment later he stood up, moving his body. Then sit down again in agitation.

Spreading his eyes around. As if he was moving his head. So that the nape is not tense and does not experience stress.

All the mourners and families present at the time, understood her anxiety was due to her pregnant condition.

"Aha !..."

It turns out that Tari caught the sense of understanding. Growing an idea in his head. I wear an alibi accidentally. Pretending to accidentally elbow the head of the Star. When the Dance moves back her body or when will receive a handshake from the mourner.

Stars are neither shocked nor angry. Just shut up and assume it was unintentional. But the accident is happening more and more often. When Tari moves her body again, left and right. Then he stuck out both his legs. Accidentally kicking the waist, buttocks.

Follow the head of the Star. Upon receiving a handshake from the mourner again. For a moment the Star gazed at Tari to get an answer from her facial line about her actions.

It turned out that Tari was waiting for the Star's gaze. So when the Star gazes at Dance, Dance has first stared intently at the Star.

The star can only sigh and draw its gaze. While shifting her seat to further away from Dance. The star succumbs on the basis of understanding. Giving a wider space for Dance to move her body.

However, the legs of Dance can still reach the stars. Accidentally kicking his thighs, back, elbowed his temples.

Finally, the Star can guess that it is not an element of accident anymore. But what to say. His heart is still very sad. Stars can only sigh, cower and ignore the hateful gaze of Dance as much as possible.

He shed tears at the loss of his parents, brother and his entire family. Lamenting his unexpressed sadness. So the Stars felt no interest in questioning the Dance's treatment.

After all the religious events, the body of his family was buried. Dance is getting sadistic. Now the stars do not choose silence anymore. His broken heart, was getting crushed burning with anger.

When the Star saw Dari enter the room of his parents and old just came out of the room again. When the Star tried to enter to find out what Dance was doing in the room, the door was locked.

Their parents' bodies had just been buried. The grave is not dry yet. Dari had dared to act around the seal over her bedroom in-laws. It was as if Tari felt she had held the inheritance rights to her parents' room. By whose permission ?...

"Stores...Geck...Geck..."

"Open the door"

The star knocked loudly on the door of his parents room.

"Open !...Hey !...Why do you inside. Open this!.." said the Star again.

A long time later, Taripun finally opened the door of the room. Stand in front of the door of that room. Folding both hands in front of his chest with a sharp eye to the eyes of the Star***