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Troubleshooter

"No want! Not want! Off! Please ...."

Just now that Retha arrived in front of her rented house, there was already a noise in the courtyard of the house. His sister was being dragged away by three unknown men. Meanwhile, his father was lying helplessly on the ground with a face full of punch wounds.

Retha hurriedly parked his motorbike and ran to help his sister. "Let go of my sister!" his yell.

The three thug-looking men stopped his actions. They let the sister loose and ran towards her brother.

"Sir ..," whined Edis as she hugged her brother. He was so scared when the men said they wanted to take him away.

"Already, Edis. Don'tbeafraid. Brother has come." Although Retha was actually also afraid, as an older sister she tried to display a sense of security for her sister.

Retha glanced at her father. Their eyes meet. Retha gives a look of hatred to the man she should call a father but cannot carry out her role properly.

Agus, Retha's father, a drifter whose hobby is gambling. The accumulated debt that he carried could not be separated from the results of his father's behavior. The people who are currently coming to his house must have some business with his father.

"I don't think you're going home, Retha .. Good thing you're going home fast. Otherwise, your sister will take me, " said one of them.

"I told you not to bother my sister! If you have any business with my father, just take him, don't involve us with the old man's business!" Retha spoke in a firm tone. His patience was over with his father's behavior. To feel calm is hard. Every day there are people who come with the excuse of collecting debts. Not knowing how much debt the father actually has, Retha worked desperately installments and there are still people who come to collect.

The three men exchanged glances, they laughed at Retha's words. "Why did we bring the useless old bangka? All building work will also be at least strong. I'd better take one of you, at least make some money. You can be one of the prostitutes at Madam Gisel's place."

Hearing that, Retha became furious. Maybe they think they want to make her and her sister a comfort woman just to pay off her father's debt. "How much more is my father's lack of debt? I can't stand it anymore you keep interrupting our lives." Retha's tone sounded vibrating so as to restrain her emotions.

"The debt is still ten million. Can you pay it off now? If so, we promise not to bother you again. Unless ... if your father owes you again. Haha ...." The tattooed and fat man had greatly underestimated him.

That kind of money, of course, Retha doesn't have. The salary he received from the Kindergarten foundation where he taught was only about four million and only enough to finance his daily needs, rent, electricity, water, and school fees. His father never gave money to them. Even his job is just hitchhiking to eat and sleep at their rented.

Retha opened her bag, took the money envelope from inside. "This is ten million. Please don't come back and disturb us. If you're still back here, I'll report to the police." He handed an envelope containing the money to one of them.

The fat man smiled after opening the contents of the brown envelope. There's a lot of money in it. "Well, it turns out your daughter is reliable, Agus. There's a lot of money. Congratulations, you won't kill us" the man told Retha's father. "Tumben can make a lot of money. You sold yourself out, huh?" ask her to Retha.

"Is that your business? Don't you just need the money?" Retha answered with a sharp tone. His eyes looked so sharp as if he wanted to beat up the person he was staring at.

"Hahaha .. don't be fierce, sweet boy, later the beauty can be lost."

"Go!" expel Retha.

After getting what they wanted, the three men left Retha's house. They can breathe a sigh of relief at least today can escape the problem. Living with a variety of problems that are quite heavy it feels so difficult even sometimes it makes Retha want to give up.

"Where did you get that kind of money?" ask the shah while trying to get up.

"Is it important for you to know?"

Rethah could not see the man's face. The figure of the father who used to know lovingly and responsibly, is now nothing more than a burden on the family. Her father changed after experiencing a PHK and difficulty finding work.

Initially, Hertha's father worked as a security guard at one of the big companies. His salary reached a dozen million per month, a very sufficient amount for their lives. Due to a reason never told, the father was fired from his job.

The life that was originally enough, gradually became increasingly heavy because there was no head of the family who worked. His father had tried to find a job elsewhere, but no one wanted to accept him. The ongoing needs make them forced to sell one by one the property they have.

In difficult conditions, their mother fell ill. Doctors diagnosed the mother with a malignant bowel tumor. It takes a lot of money to handle the care of the mother. Houses until must be sold for the healing of the queen in their home. But their mother eventually died. They had to continue living all three without having anything. The contracts they occupy are also fairly small and less feasible.

Fortunately, Retha has completed her studies in English. Because of the difficulty of getting a job, he tried to apply for a job at a school foundation for Kindergarten. He was accepted to work there with a good salary.

"Whatever your father may be, I never ordered you to sell yourself, Retha!" the father's turn said in a high tone as if scolding.

"Well! Father's words are not the same as what you do. Isn't this all because of dad's debt to the loan shark? They're taking Edis!" Rethas are getting emotional.

"They wouldn't dare to do it. It's illegal" the father denied.

"Well! Oh yea? Can you guarantee? They can beat up dad just to sell dad's kids."

"Retta ...."

Retha raised her hand, giving the code for the father to be silent. He wants to be heard, not listened.

"If you can't support us, please. I'm so tired every day of having to deal with them."

"Dad is sorry, dad is useless" said the father, looking down.

"I don't need words, but show them by deeds!"

Retha pulled Edis' hand to enter with her into the house. He let his father stay outside and locked the house from the inside. He hoped that his father would leave Aana and would not return.