
The flashback
Zea had just finished doing chores in her room. The little girl who was a teenager came down the stairs to grab a drink in the kitchen.
She faintly heard the voice of her mother speaking in her room. Zea abandoned her intention to take water. The little girl approached the door of her mother's room.
Zea's hand was stretched out to open the door of her mother's room. As she opened it, Zea was shocked by the messy condition of her mother's room like a broken ship.
Almost all the items on the table even the bed was in a mess became the target of his mother's anger.
Zea gasped at the screams of her mother's emotions. The little girl wanted to rush to hug her mother despite the hesitation.
But eventually Zea ventured to call her mother.
"Mama!", call Zea with a voice trembling in fear. Helen turned her head quickly towards Zea who was stunned to see the condition of her mother.
"Mama why? Don't look like this ma..!", Zea is getting closer.
"Don't bother mama Ze!", said Helen still with a hunting breath.
Zea nodded weakly.
"Did Zea make a mistake? Make your mom angry?", asked Zea. Helen looked at her daughter with a sharp look.
"Go mama said, go!", Helen pushed Zea. The little girl cried getting treatment from her mother who had always been gentle. But now? Zea doesn't know her mother.
"Mama...hiks...hiks....mama, why is this mama ma...? Sorry if Zea made a mistake ma..hiks...hiks....!"
"Mama said get out of this room Zea. Mama needs her own! Don't let your mom get out of control and hurt you! You know what mom says!!", cried Helen.
Zea who was frightened by the shaking body took her phone in the room. He saw the clock on his phone, already showed at half ten in the night.
Her tears were still melting but the girl came out of her house. The main goal is his Opa house which is both located in the elite housing complex. Art who used to work there, happened to be a permit out.
Complex roads began to be quiet because the residential area will be quiet at curfew as usual. Without fear, Zea heads to her Opa home.
Not until five minutes, the little girl has arrived at a house that is no less luxurious than the house of her papa mother.
The security guarding the gate was surprised to see his master's granddaughter come in such a mess and cry.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, non Zea!", Surya's security approached Zea.
"Non Zea why? How are you crying like this? Who's here?", check security. Because Zea did not answer, security came out the gate to make sure Zea came to this house with whom. But it turns out he didn't find anyone.
Zea was still crying.
"It's non, let's go in! There's a bibik inside. Yuk!", take security but he locked the gate first.
Zea in the sleigh entered the luxury house through a garage door that connects directly with the kitchen and art room.
"O Allah, non-Zea!", the art approached Zea who was still weeping.
"His Non Zea comes alone bik!", said security before he was asked.
As a mother, my aunt understood that her master's grandchildren were not being asked questions.
"Sit down first non, aunt take a drink!", said Bibik then sat Zea in the chair.
Bibik gave a glass of water to Zea to drink immediately. The little girl complied too.
After feeling quite calm, the aunt began to ask Zea.
"Non Zea why cry? Who's here?" asked Bibik.
"Opa equally papa not at home?", it was Zea who asked without being a biblical question. The aunt only breathed.
"Young master and master are out of town Non. Non Zea same story bibik, what's up? Maybe aunt can help?"
Zea shook her head.
"Zea wants to wait for the same opa in the living room!" said Zea immediately standing up.
"But the master and master do not know when to go home non!", prevent bibik. Unfortunately, Zea is stubborn like her father who has been caring for her since childhood.
Before long, Zea fell asleep on the living room sofa. The aunt turned Zea to enter the room. But the little girl refused. He insisted he wanted to wait for his papa and his op.
Bibik can only cover his young lady who does not want to be persuaded to sleep in the room he used to live in this house.
On the other side....
Helen leaned her back against the wall. He took off his blazer. Stay shirt wrapped slim body even though she had given birth.
When in traffic light, he opened his car glass and turned off his AC. He wanted to cool his body and brain so that it was exposed to the night wind.
And accidentally, he sees someone he knows making out in the car with the glass open. A few seconds later, the activity was over.
The figure of the woman he knew looked at him.
"Hi, Aunt Helena?", she said without awkwardly even though a young man was touching her sensitive part.
Crazy one!!! Inner Helen.
"Hi, Shiena!", said Helen flatly.
"Where's Tan? How about it, Glen?", asked Shiena who was behind the wheel.
"Pengen out!", replied Helen flatly. As a psychology graduate, Shiena understands that the aunt of a man who has been in her tribe is in trouble.
"You want to tell me dizzy, no aunt? Come with me yuk!", said Shiena smiling.
Helena flinched until she realized the lights were green.
"Follow me Auntie!", Shiena shouted as she ran her car. Somehow Helen was curious about Shiena's words. Without him noticing, he followed Shiena's fast-moving car.
Shiena's car enters a fairly elite nightclub in the region. To get wet, Helen had also put her car into the parking area.
Tock....
Tock....
Shiena tapped on Helen's car glass. Slowly, Helen got out of her car.
"Yuk Tan, I assure you Auntie will forget the same thing about Auntie!" Shiena said.
"Where do you know I have a problem?", asked Helen in astonishment.
"Hahaha Auntie, c'mon this kind of thing is common! I'm sure aunty needs a place where Aunty can express her emotions and anger. Hence, come with me tan!", Shiena.
Helen was doubtful. This was the first time he had set foot in a place like this.
But Shiena took Helen by the hand and invited her in.
Shiena is an exclusive member of the club. Naturally, if he is known by the residents of the place of worship.
"Woi boss...! Who is it?", a friend of Shiena's.
"My aunt! Look out step aside, do not need to think about macem-macem yes. My aunt is a good girl!", Shiena said, banishing her friend from touching Helen.
"Ckkkk.ngga there are good women who want to come to this place Shiena hahahahha!", said another. Helen was offended, but...
"And you've made sure you're not a good person!", Shiena pushed the shoulder of the person who was actually crushed probably due to the influence of alcohol.
"Sit Tan! I'll take a drink first!", said Shiena.
"Get Shiena!" , reject Helen but Shiena ignores her. She asked Helen for a drink.
Before long, Shiena brought a drink and placed it in front of Helen.
"Drink first Tan. It's low alcohol, just relax!" Shiena said. Helena just stared at the glass filled with smiling alcoholic beverages.
"Try Tan first, let it relax!" Shiena said before she finished her drink as well.
Rather doubtfully, Helen followed Shiena's words. The first hiccup makes Helen feel strange with a drink that many people like Shiena.
"Slow aunt, let's relax so aunty can forget about Auntie's problem!"
Because of Shiena's talk, Helen finally began to adapt and the longer she got drunk.
He had much to say about his marriage, about Sham and Linga. Calling the name Lingga, Shiena again thought of the figure. I don't know what idea was in Shiena's brain when the name of the man was re-told by Helen.
Flashback off
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Sorry yes, frankly mak othor ga know what kind of nightclub 🤭 other than the picture in pilem2 or read2 novel that. So..please understand 😆
Betewe happy weekend ⁇ ️️ Bari nungguin Galuh Lingga apdet, can atuh ngintip to the other mamak spare change. Although there are still many typos and need to learn a lot about puebi.
Haturnuhun 🙏🙏🙏🙏