
Bimo continued to do violently that night, while Heni whimpered in pain beneath him. The clothes he was wearing were torn and thrown away by Bimo. He smiled grinning. Heni cried as he continued to beg, his heart ached more than the pain in his body this minute. How much the man she loved had changed because of her mistake. He was terrified and continued to regret meeting with her. But Bimo doesn't care. Seeing his cry was like seeing a joker playing a show. So hypocritical. Bimo gripped Heni's waist, perhaps his nails had also scratched a bit of his skin. Heni grimacing. His face was wet with water. That night Bimo was not satisfied to have hurt his physique by whipping, his grudge was not over. Until he does the releasing, he doesn't stop. Keep pushing again the trunk until repeatedly. I don't know how long?
" Mommy, enough. Stop it, you're hurting me. Please, I'm not strong anymore, "
Bimo was getting lascivious and wild, the agonizing groan from Heni was like making him even more violent. Until a minute later, Heni was unconscious, his body felt boneless. Bimo stared at the beautiful face that he now considered an enemy, frowned again until it left a lot of reddish marks on his body. After doing the release for the umpteenth time, he slowly pull out the stem which is now full of fluid. Tidying up her appearance and leaving Heni in the empty house by locking her from the outside.
The next day, Heni felt a sense of entwining his stomach. He opened his eyes, the pain felt all over his body. She gathers her consciousness and screams hysterically when she realizes her yesterday's existence was whipped and tweeted*** by her husband. He was about to cover his body with his clothes lying on the floor. When he stood up, he fell. His body was very sick and very weak. He finally put on his clothes and sat down. Slowly he moved to find food in the house.
Nothing, then with the rest of his energy he tried to find a bag containing his cellphone to contact someone to ask for help. But when it was not found, the tears melted back.
" I want to go home. I miss Tania, "
.........
At the court hearing on behalf of Heni and Bimo will be held soon, Mr. Alwan is very anxious because from yesterday his son did not come home after the decision to buy an item. He tried to call her number but still no answer. Netranya watching in all directions, Bimo also did not see the trunk of his nose. An hour, two hours, three hours until the turn of an officer called him. Mr. Alwan circulated his gaze again and followed the officer in.
" Are you really the guardian of Lady Heni Susmita Salam? " ask the judge.
" Yes, I am the guardian and the witness" he said.
An officer whispered to him, informing him that the two sides were not present. The judge nodded then looked at Mr. Alwan back.
" How is this sir? both parties are not present, we would like to confirm and offer mediation to both before this divorce is decided" he said.
" Why should mediate, judge? " he didn't understand.
" This mediation is to reconcile both parties. It is hoped that they can reconcile and be together again after mediation, "
Mr. Alwan was silent, he thought again. Because the judge saw the doubt on his face out loud he said,
" The trial was postponed until the appointed day, "he said and then knocked on the hammer signifying the first trial was over. Mr. alwan walked lethargicly out of the room and then returned to the office.
In the afternoon, Bimo came home and took a shower. After changing clothes he sat down to open the fried rice he bought from outside. As a mouthful of food entered his mouth, he remembered Heni. Instantly a sense of pity appeared in his sane mind.
" Oh my God, I forgot. He hasn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, "he said, patting his head. He re-packaged the food and took the key to Heni at a speeding speed.
A few minutes he had arrived in front of the abandoned house owned by a friend of his. He turned the key and saw how Heni was being held captive. He was surprised that the woman he hated was lying in the guest room. Immediately pat her cheek. Heni opened his eyes, though,
" Wake up, eat this, "have his hand thrust the packet of fried rice at him. Heni accepted hesitantly and opened it while stealing a look at him fearfully. He also ate with hunger. Unconcerned Bimo continued to stare at him intensely. But not a look of love but rather a look of pity as someone else.
" If you have, this is the drink, "he said. He threw a small bottle of mineral water at her. As it fell too far, Heni shuffled to grab it.
Bimo glanced at him briefly and then threw away his face. He got up but not to take it but cupped Heni's jaw to look at him.
" please? did I not hear wrong? an Heni asked me for help? this poor guy? " sanyanya.
" Where's your girlfriend? call him, he'll save you. Where is your dad too? doesn't that man love you? " he said with scorn.
Heni was silent, a word of help that was happy to be heard by many but did not apply to this man. Heni closed his eyes as he saw a hand punch that was about to float towards his face.
Plaque.....Bimo slapped him until heni fell. He rubbed his cheeks, his tears dripping back.
" Save your tears, I don't need, "
Bimo got up and left him alone again in the house. When he was at home he was worried but saw his face, his heart heated up again. He better go.
After his departure, Heni inching to take a drink under the chair and drink it. His dry throat was already free with his gulp. How bitter his life was. When it was all over, it was not. Her husband still holds a grudge. Then he went back to where the fried rice had been placed, and finished it by crying.
" I want to go home, "bluff.
In the evening Mr. Alwan told the driver to take him to Bimo's house. He wanted to find the man and ask for information about his absence in court earlier. He's very angry. Was he on purpose? his gerrick.
Disappointed, the house was locked from the outside. He walked over to ask one of the neighbors. The neighbor also did not know of his whereabouts because it was indeed a closed-off type Bimo man. Be friendly while still living in the house.
" Are you Heni's father? " ask back. Mr. Alwan smiled.
" How are you, sir? tell him to play here, "he said. Mr. Alwan agreed, then said goodbye to go home.
They've been together, but no one knows if it's going to end this way. Bimo continued to stare at the photo between himself and Heni stored in the wallet. He had to let go of the woman and forget about her. Isn't there Rahma's mom next to her now? he looked at the beautiful woman who was three years older than him sitting down. His gaze continued to focus on Bimo. Bimo realizes that Rahma loves him very much. He was willing to give up his job in the same place as Bimo. Because she knew the man was not confident in being in a relationship with her. But his heart was ready to be with him.
" What if you get out of that place? " his question breaks the silence created. Bimo closed his wallet and put it back on his pants. He looked closely at the woman before him who had been his lover.
" continue? " sanyanya.
" We open a restaurant, "he said. Bimo smile. She admired the woman who was trying to win her heart in various ways. Though many times rejection is obtained but the woman does not give up easily. Her sincere love is reserved for only one person regardless of social inequality.
" But I'm not the perfect man Rahma, I can't give you a child" she explained. He was afraid that after the relationship would end like himself with Heni in the future.
" We can adopt a baby. I'll do whatever makes you happy Bim, "he replied as he rubbed the back of Bimo's hand. This woman really made him feel loved after a long time his heart froze from a betrayal.
" It's up to you, "he said ending the conversation and eating away at his cold order. Rahma smiled. That night he was happy, because the man had been willing to accept love and himself