Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu

      "When the answer is not a diversion, four days pass!" The gaze fell on Lenia's batik negligee, "Lei you were crazy or raped back then!" The sound of a hard coffee cup touching the table. His hand opened the neck of the negligee Lenia the researching sign. The girl is seen holding Eli's hand, which she knows is useless.

      Eli weakened, the girl stood up and pulled Lenia's hand. "We're going to the police station now or the psychiatrist!"

      "I'll explain!" Pulling Eli forcibly to sit down.

      "Continue and I listen." Try to calm down with your feet in the cross. Back graceful, but her hand held the coffee cup slightly vibrating, "the smell of coffee can't be cleaned with dry tissue!" The table decorated with coffee spills but, Eli's gaze on the dried tissue near the crane-shaped flower pot on the table.

      "I'm married after high school, El!" Looking at Eli doubtfully.

      "Wait a minute!" Stray and put a cup on the table. It was clear as if there was an earthquake in the cup, "i'll repeat, get married?" Tone rising.

      Lenia nodded slowly with doubt.

      Eli held his head, "what kind of friend do I not know about this matter, Lei?"

      "I'm sorry, baby, I wanted to say after my wedding but I don't think there's time for that." Quietly, "You know, courage!" Lenia hugged Eli.

      "After what happened?" Heart-wearing.

      "A few days after Lei's funeral, and after that I moved out of my old house!" Eli took a breath and hugged Lenia.

      "You know I'm actually mad?" Eli stroked the hair of the girl he was hugging.

Lenia nodded quickly.

      "You're forced to marry?" The question I asked sounded slow.

      "Rasanaya is just like a forced!" Staring at her while holding her neck.

      "Now that your marriage is four years old, she's done something rude to you?" Staring at Lenia.

      Lenia quickly shook her head, "it seems like my understanding of him is different, because he is indeed different."

      "He helped us to hug you Lei, am I wrong?" Hugs, such a soft tone.

      Lenia fell silent, "i'm having trouble saying it but maybe!" Heart-wearing.

      Lenia sat up straight, "she always gave me a blue rose instead of a ring as a sign of ownership, maybe for me like that and also we got married there was only a priestess, me and her. We're not registering a marriage on civil records!"

      "To be made a mistress, are you married actually grandfathers or fathers?" Sit up straight with a raised voice.

      Lenia was speechless, "i don't know, she's young but, why should I say something stupid?" slow tone with a flat expression.

      Eli raised an eyebrow with his forehead furrowed and the tip of his lips raised, "you're crazy, not even investigated!" Stand up.

      "He's young El, not really." Doubtful, "i'm not sure he has another wife." Lenia's voice is weakening.

      "Proof you as a wife doesn't even exist at all?" Sitting on the sofa violently, "how many times did you guys hook up until four days ago.

      "We did that only twice, if I didn't mean it wrong!" Lenia answered doubtfully.

      "Two times, the marriage has been four years, at the beginning of the marriage he did not touch you? Facing Lenia with a serious expression.

      "In the beginning he only touched me with his hands and only for a while did he touch me directly!" Holding the cheek with the back of the hand, "anyways for what this girl asked about it." whispered.

      "Find me with him!" Crossing hands on chest.

      "Not anytime soon!" Staring Eli.

      "It's up to the important time to meet." Forcing, Lenia nodded slowly.

      No hesitation in the word. A stiff word will sound like a mistake. Stand up and say it out loud. Being yourself is pride.

      Muler stood on top of the building, a wide gaze. The steps of the humans, the sounds of transportation, and the building were clearly visible. The boy smiled. His feet are on the edge of the building. Red suit and bow tie are black with black pentofel as decoration on the legs. The elevator door opened behind him, Leon walked slowly and stood beside the boy's body. His body was clad in a black suit with a white tie and black pentofel-clad legs.

      "Are you sure of your choice?" Leon opened the conversation.

      "Sincere competition, it seems. It turns out he's more savage than I am!" Muler smiled obliquely.

      "It won't be easy for you!" Look straight ahead.

      "How can you make a right guess without clear logic!" Pressing the white handset on his ear, "today I have business, just delay." One tap on the handset as a sign the conversation has ended without an answer.