FAKE LOVER
Disillusioned

Although with awkward movements and tinge of unreality on the faces of the two, but they still follow the accompaniment of the swinging hand harmonizes the rhythm. Don't ask about their feelings, want them to explode and scold this fucking clown. But, Aurora's bright smile that emanated beautifully made both of them could not bear to undo the intention and return to obey the clown.

Mayra and Tika who were still lowered slowly raised their faces, rounded their eyes and looked at each other. Is this really what he saw, that is how they signaled.

Until Aurora appears to approach the two, grabbing their hands and leading them to dance with the clown and the Papa.

They appear to dance to enjoy the strains of birthday songs with a face full of joy, not even Mayra grabbed the hands of Zio and Aurora to dance together. Forget all the fears that a moment ago whack, replace with happy fractures . Likewise with Radit and Tika who seem carried away by the atmosphere of dancing together, like not keeping the burden at all.

Until the acarapun ends, the guests look back and forth shaking hands with the host alternately. Many of those who say goodbye to a new life, a speech that always makes Radit's forehead wrinkle along with the widest smile from his face.

This opportunity is certainly not prepared by Mayra, he immediately pulled Tika away. Tell him that this is the right time to escape. Tika seems to disagree, he painstakingly made this memorable event time should just go away. But Mayra immediately gave him a compelling reason. Let this party be a wonderful memory for Aurora, don't ruin it with any quarrels that might happen if they were still there. Given the haughty nature of Radit is not much different from Mr. Manekin. And running is the best option right now.

Tika looks devastated, although some corners of his heart still do not accept. He was walking on a bicycle to pick up a motorbike.

Mayra waited behind the fence, occasionally greeting mothers who then went to pick up their children.

Until he was surprised by someone's deheman, he turned his head. And, on seeing him Zio had looked at him fully in search with his hands crossed.

" Where are you going to run ?" getting closer, making Mayra's body cornered until stumbling against the gate wall.

" No, that's my business. So I had to step home." with my head down, I didn't dare to look at Zio at all.

" Oh yeah ? i wonder. What does an unemployed person have ?"

Buset, masi sempet insulting anyway.

" Yes, the photo is ... What the hell are you ? sanaan ah narrow !" pushing Zio's shoulder away from him.

But unfortunately Zio did not retreat at all, even getting closer to Mayra. Makes Mayra's heart beat more erratic.

" S. K...What the hell do you want ?"

" Want to punish you."

" What punishment ? I was wrong what tried ? throwback little dooong first !" still trying his hardest to push Zio's shoulder away. Then landed a pinch on his stomach later, because it never changed position.

" Of !!" pekik Zio instantly.

" That's why ! be told to push back and go ahead !" by tidying up his clothes, to look neat again, "Lagian asked for his son Radit, so yes pa pa dong. Consider it a form of loyalty with employees." sloppily before Zio blamed it.

" What's a ?"

" Yes you want to be angry because the money kepake a lot for this party ? besides, the card has been given to me, so it's up to me dong should be what to make ! Isshh !"

Tinn ... Tiinn

Tika arrived with his motorbike maticnya, "Yeah. I'm going home. By !" with a hasty step towards Tika, and up the back seat.

" Oh yeah, I'm unemployed so Sorry can't change !" his voice went hand in hand with the sound of a motorbike starting to walk away.

Zio looked dumbfounded, just left by the side of the road. What a strange girl !

His intention was to interrogate and tell Mayra to always give him any news he was busy with, unlike today who ignored the phone and ignored the message from him. But it ended up just ignored.

***

" Father, thank you for being at my party today. I'm very seneeeng, there's Mama, Papa, Grandma, friends. I love you Papa ...."

" I want to open the same gift mbok Well yes Pa ?"

Radit nodded, making Aurora re-printing and then stepping excitedly towards her room. Opening gift after gift from his friends with mbok Nah.

" Aurora looks so happy."

" buu ... Why not ban ?"

" Why should a Grandma forbid if it's for her grandson's happiness ?"

" Gosh !" Radit threw away a lazy face, "Mom shouldn't have given Aurora such false hope."

" Why ? because you ?"

" Please Ms ..."

" That's your problem, so you take care of yourself. The old man doesn't need to interfere too much, understand you ?" then move on, to catch up with Aurora in the room. But after a few steps Grandma stopped, "A good girl after all, loves Aurora sincerely. And your son was also happy when he was with her, so what else made you doubt ?"

" lady. Don't tell Mom ? (reesteui )" Radit hissed annoyed with a gesture full of rejection. Grandma walked back with her faint smile, ignoring Radit who still called her for an explanation.

" What's wrong with you ?" ask Zio who is now sitting on the sofa next to Radit.

Still holding his head with both hands and bowing Radit replied, "This is all thanks to your very strange future wife !" he said with a tone full of agility.

" What did you say ?" the look is not less bad. " If there wasn't a sweet future wife, your daughter wouldn't be that happy on her birthday. Understand ?!"

Huh ! always have to understand others. When others will understand Radit's inner self with his regret, "I'm sorry, sir, let me take you home."

" No need, I can go home by myself. You just fix that way of talking. Sucks !" he said by walking out of the house to the car in the courtyard.

***

" Rindi doesn't want Mah !"

" But Rin ... This is for SF Hotel. For the sake of family."

" With Rindi as the condition ?! Why the hell Ma ? why is Mama always selfish rich gini ? Rindi hates Mama !"

Jblesss

Mama Sarah jumped even to hold the chest also closed her eyes. Not giving up, he still tried to knock slowly on the door of Rindi's room, "Mama please dear ... This is for your Opa Hotel, Mama please son ?"

" Not for the hotel ! but for Mama's sake ! cih !" rindi's voice echoed over the side of the apartment.

" Iamang ??" Mama Sarah seemed powerless, to shed tears with her body slumped behind the door of Rindi's room.

Really do not want Mama like this Rindi, but the condition of the hotel is really bad. We need an injection of funds. And you are the greatest hope that Mama has right now.

Rindi saw the report on her laptop with a hunting breath and a clenched hand, until slowly the tears had slid freely to meet her haughty look.

Is the road this dead end ? did he have to sacrifice himself for the sturdiness of the Hotel back ? does it have to raise self-esteem. Marriage because of business ? what will be left for him next. Destruction of life for a second time, because of the egoism of the Mama ?

Tears seem to be getting louder, behind his face. Resist all the turmoil of anger, because of the inability to resist the flow. *M*warmingly !