Dream Womb
Neighbor Keysha

The POV Haris

I managed to get Keysha's address not so far away from what I thought. I had time to curse myself, why did not ask first until it did not take long just to find an address. With uncertain feelings I went to the address, hoping to meet Keysha and convince him of our relationship. If necessary, I'll ask Andre directly to release Keysha. Because I know that Keysha is suffering with her.

“Ah, I can go crazy!” I muttered because I was stuck in traffic. I should have used the services of an ojek only.

“Pak, stop here!” I got out of the taxi immediately after giving two red sheets of money.

“Eh, Mass. This is mostly,” always holds me back.

“It's okay, just take it,” I replied.

The driver's face immediately shone. “Wah, thanks, yes!”

I nodded then walked towards the ojek base. There are several taxi drivers waiting for passengers.

“Can take me to this address?” I asked one of the taxi drivers to give me a piece of paper. The man read the goal then nodded steadily.

“Can, Mas. Let me drop!”

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that my decision was right to use the ojek because it did not need to take long, I was already on the front page of Keysha's house. My heart was pounding irregularly just looking at the building, where Keysha lived.

After gathering courage and a series of words, I stepped foot into the grounds to the terrace. I knocked on the door, guessing who would open the door?

For a minute, two minutes, the door didn't open. No sound from inside. I knocked back, but nothing happened. The house looks empty.

‘What Keysha is going? And Andre as well? I remember today was the weekend. They should both be home. Or maybe, Keysha and Andre are on a walk because their relationship improved then Keysha finally decided to leave me?’

My heart felt like it was pinched, it was painful to imagine Keysha making out with Andre. I know Andre is entitled to Keysha. They are still husband and wife, but I would not be willing if I did not get a direct answer from Keysha's lips. Could have sent Andre that message. I'm trying to think that way. And if in reality Keysha wants to end our story because he is happy with Andre, maybe I will let him go. I don't know if I can slap it.

I've never been like this before with another woman. However, to Keysha I wanted to fight for it even though I had to go the wrong way.

“Who to look for?” scold a young woman at me who has been knocking at the door. I looked and nodded.

“I'm looking for Keysha.”

“Mbak Keysha, is it?” he asked, looking at me from top to bottom.

Getting the question I just realized, if Keysha can not arbitrarily get guests of the opposite sex. In her good name, I lied too.

“Owh, Ma'am Keysha works anyway?”

“Iya, Keysha works as a tutoring teacher,” I replied because I knew she had got the job.

“Yes, I think Ms. Keysha is just a regular housewife, because she is at home and on.”

“Keysha was just accepted for work.”

“What Mas here because Mbak Keysha did not come to work huh?” guess it. I nodded so that the man would not ask much.

“Hm, yesterday anyway I missed there was a fuss in his house kept Mbak Keysha went with his girlfriend, do not know where.”

I was so shocked by the man's description, it seemed like he was Keysha's neighbor to know about what happened at Keysha's house.

“Keysha gone? Then her husband?”

“Oh yes, here is my Mas story!” let me draw closer.

Out of curiosity, I also complied to bring the young woman closer to the ear.

“Yesterday Mas Andre, her husband Kak Keysha locked inside the house. He's screaming for Ma'am Keysha. I think she's locked in with Miss Keysha. Fortunately the key is in the front of the door, so yesterday in the same help Mr RT so that Mas Andre can get out of the house, but strangely why did Mas Andre not go through the back door? They ‘kan there is a garden behind the house,” bright young lady while chuckling.

“Emang weird her husband Ma'am Keysha's. Like shouting angry Ma'am Keysha for no reason. This problem is only I know, because the couple always looks harmonious when in public, what else when there is an RT/RW event. Maybe Madam Keysha was tired times, so she ran away, "he added revealing something new I knew.

“True, Ma'am likes to see Keysha getting scolded?”

“Every day instead, don't see it directly anyway. But his voice was whizzing outside.”

The truth is always beyond belief. When I wanted to let go, God gave me the answer to what I should do. This time I was getting better with my choice. Andre is not worthy of Keysha. He never appreciated Keysha at all. You two-faced!

“Still Mbak for the info, I happen to have other needs.”

“Eh, how do you want to go, Mom? Can I have your HP number?”

I smiled wryly. “Sorry, I already have a future wife,” I replied quickly then leave from there.