
CHAPTER 6b
A loud bang on the door sounded into Ayu's room which was indeed located at the very front. This session he was still rolling lazily carving a trail on the bed. Like a hen laying her eggs.
"It's really disturbing! Don't know if it's morning!" grunted annoyed.
With a lazy step Ayu staggered towards the door. Unlock while grumbling without noticing who is coming.
"Other times if you want to visit it, do not be early in the morning. Just disturb people from sleeping!" he screamed while scratching his hair with his eyes squinting.
"Morning yet?" sergeant Anggi with a high voice wrapped in anger. His hands clenched at the sides of the body, trying to manage the urgent emotions of wanting to explode.
"Mdad said it was morning? It's almost noon!" yelled Anggi annoyed not a bitch. This time he was unable to control himself.
Ayu rubbed her eyes and sure enough outside the day was already scorching.
"Slow down your tone! I'm your brother. As a sister you should be respectful towards me. Not even a bad brother!" reply Ayu with a higher tone while shaking the forehead of the sister.
Anggi brushed aside Ayu's hand and stared intently. "Fuck with respect! What is this, Ma'am? It's What!" Anggi pulled out the paper attached to the window glass and showed it right in front of Ayu's face. "Explain what this all means!"
"I'm in financial trouble! I have a debt with Ms. Meri who is soon due. If not by selling this house from where I can pay!" Ayu snatched the paper that read 'THIS HOUSE IS SOLD' from Anggi's hands. Started to get nervous, but covered it with a cocky attitude.
"Mother Meri? Mrs Meri the loan shark who often strangles borrowers with exorbitant interest?" sahut Anggi fierce.
"Yes that. He's the only one willing to lend me money without a lot of money. How many more Miss Meri!" Ayu answered ogah-ogahan while playing the nail.
"Why do I have to owe, what kind of ex? The cost of maternal care is all in Mas Juna's handle. Every month I send ten million rupiahs as money to transport back and forth to the hospital as well as for the needs of Mbak everyday. Is that still not enough? Even my salary once a month did not reach that number! You should be grateful, not even squandering!"
"But selling this house is not allowed! In two weeks, I'll be home, and if the house is for sale, where will you live!" Anggi is not out of thought. His chest was choked with fireworks and clear grains began to pool at the corner of the eye. Tears of anger were piling up from here and there.
"Buy a new house, is it easy, right? End thing. Ask your rich husband and tell him that this butut house is no longer worth living in!"
I want Anggi to scratch her sister's face. Ayu does not regret or apologize, even more so. In the midst of the feud came three men in uniform who were visiting.
"This is Mother Ningrum's house?"
"Really, Sir. Ms. Ningrum is my mother," Anggi replied trying to be friendly and dampen the anger. While Ayu was now shrinking, it was obvious from her restless body language.
"I'm sorry, if I may know, where are these gentlemen from?" ask Anggi politely.
"Look, I'm from PLN."
"I'm from Telkom."
"And I'm from PDAM."
The three of them answered one by one, then handed each of the envelopes they brought to Anggi. Finish reading Anggi harden jaw. His head almost exploded. How not, it turns out that both electricity, water, and wifi facilities are all delinquent in the amount of swelling for several months even though Anggi has sent other funds to pay every month.
His patience was really tested. In his heart he cried out in despair. When should his life be like this?
TB
Happy Weekends.