Forced to Get Off Bed
9. Anyway Zeyah wants a favor!

“Zeeya! Answer honestly!”

Digta looked at Zeya with sharp glaring eyes while emphasizing his sentence.

How important is it for Digta to know that? He pretended to be a bego.

It is the same as embarrassing yourself.

“Mas Digta, BEWARE!” Zey pointed at something in front of her.

Making Digta step on the brakes suddenly, and Digta's head bounced on the steering wheel of the car. Then Digta's car was hit from behind by someone's car because of the sudden brake Digta.

“Omg.” Zeya closed her mouth. He didn't think this would happen.

Digta lifted his head from the car's steering wheel. Zeya grew even more shocked when he saw Digta's head bleed.

“Mas, anu—“

“Anu-anu what?! What?” Digta snapped loudly.

“Sorry, there was a cat nyebrang.” Zeya scowls.

“Sial! My car must have been destroyed.” Digta looked back. And got out of his car to chat with the driver who had hit his car just now.

While Zeya also got out of the car, he squatted while looking for the presence of a cat under the car.

“Pussh, meoow, meowwww.. Where is the cat? Was it hit? If hit, why is there no body on the asphalt. Meoww push...”.

Zeya to the asphalt and accidentally stopped in front of someone's feet. Zeya looked up, it turned out that the leg belonged to Digta.

“There's a cat?” Tanya Digta cynical.

“Ng—“ Zeya rush to rise. “No idea, maybe a blur of times,” said Zeya with a sinless face.

“Good, you have made a mess to make my car destroyed.” Digta got into the car.

Fearful of being left behind, Zeya also got into the car.

“Sorry, sorry, I actually saw a cat.”

Digta took a handkerchief in his pocket and stuffed Zeya's mouth with his handkerchief.

“Do not remove the handkerchief until I command or your value will be threatened,” threatens Digta.

Zeya was startled, but she couldn't say anything because her mouth was gouged out by Jin Tomang's drops.

***

“Yes Allah, Mas, why are you bleeding so much?”

Ambar was shocked when he saw the condition of her husband who came home in a very chaotic condition.

“There was an incident earlier,” Digta replied.

“You were in an accident?”

“Yeah, my car until ringsek at the back.”

“Kok can do it, Mas?” Ambar is panicking. She took over Digta's briefcase, and rubbed her injured husband's eel.

Shortly after, Zeya appears. Ambar grew even more shocked when he saw that Zeya's mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief.

“Loh, Zey, you why?”

“Eaememebwmamen.” Zeya spoke incoherently while pointing at Digta.

“Mas...” Sahut Ambar called her husband.

Digta looked at Zeya. “Udah, can be removed her handkerchief.” Digta just stepped into his room.

Zeya immediately threw the handkerchief onto the floor. “Aarghhh basic Jin! The subtle-beings have no heart! No feelings!” Zeya chided maki in annoyance.

“Zey, what's the matter?”

“Why Mba Ambar is not cerein aja tuh fine creature! Bener-benebelin!” Zeya raved in annoyance as she stepped towards her room.

Ambar is confused by the attitude of Zeya and also her husband. Why do they not get along like this?

Ambar went to the room to follow her husband.

“Mas, what's the matter, actually? Why did Ziya nag so?”

Ambar put Digta's briefcase on the chair. And sat in the corner of the bed watching Digta change his clothes.

“Your sister was—“ Digta paused her sentence. He couldn't have told Ambar that his sister had just peeked at Digta peeing in the campus toilet.

“My sister why?” Ask Ambar back. He's really curious.

“Your sister is always throwing a tantrum, making a mess that makes me dizzy. Because of his actions, my car was destroyed so.”

“Why can it be destroyed, Mas? Try talking calmly.”

“Keep, why is there a handkerchief in Zeya's mouth? You sumpel?”

“Let's not bring.”

“Astaghfirullah, Mas. Why are you doing this anyway?”

“What's wrong with me, honey. I didn't do anything.” Digta picked up a towel and went inside the bathroom.

Ambar exhaled in frustration. And the head-scalks saw Digta's attitude.

***

“I want to get out of Mba Ambar's house. It's up to Mama and Papa not to give me any more pocket money, or not to pay for my boarding. I can find my own job, make my own money. The important thing is, I just want to live alone!” Zeya roared in frustration when contacting her Mama in the room.

He lay on the bed crying.

“Yeah, Zey. You why? Story first with Mom. Just now, you are getting mad like this.” Mama tried to calm Zeya down.

“Mama wants to see me suffer, right? I've suffered enough to live in this house, Ma. I don't want to stay with Mba Ambar anymore, because her husband is a bitch! If the law didn't exist in this world, I might have chopped up his body, Ma.”

“Zey, how can you fuss with your own sister-in-law?”

“Ma, Mas Digta is hot, brutal. He's not freaking out at all, Ma. I don't want to stay in this house anymore.”

“Zey, don't be, dong, son. Try to find a way out that makes you both comfortable in one house.”

“Mama why so weird, anyway? Why do I still want to live in this house. In fact, I'm not at home.”

“Your brother's pity, he would be lonely if there wasn't you, Zey.”

“Mba Ambar right, already have a husband who loves him. And also a funny kid. So, she doesn't need me anymore.”

“Zey...”.

“Ma, price. The same story of my mother is of no use. Mama will definitely continue to buy Mba Ambar. Since long time ago, I was always in tirkan.”

Connection interrupted. Zeya contacted Mama using Ambar's landline phone because her phone was still broken. And apparently, it's all for free. Zeya did not feel any benefit after contacting her Mama.

***

“Zeya cry while contacting Mama. He said he doesn't live in your house. Actually, what's up, anyway, Mbar?” After Zeya disconnects, Mama contacts Ambar to ask what happened.

Ambar took a deep breath while staring at the bathroom door that was still closed. Her husband was taking a shower for a long time. It even took almost an hour. I don't know what Digta did in the bathroom.

“Looks like, Mas Digta and Zeya don't get along, Ma. Digta is so nature, cute, rather hard, and cold. Perhaps, Zeya felt she did not accept being treated that way by Digta. And on campus is also the famous Digta killer, maybe also Digta behaved fiercely against Zeya on campus.”

“Waduh, then how will this be, Mbar? How might they be united if at first it was like this.”

“Mama take it easy, I will keep trying to keep them close. How to do it, Ma. Because I don't want Mas Digta to marry another woman if I don't exist later. I just want Zeya to take care of Ciya and Mas Digta, Ma.”

Mama breathed a sigh of annoyance. “Mama still appreciate your decision, Mbar.”

Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Digta finally finished his bath.

“Ma, already yes. Me and Mas Digta want dinner.”

“Yes, Mbar. You take good care of yourself, yes.”

“Iya, Mother. Assalamualaikum.”

Connection interrupted. Digta looked at Ambar while drying his head with a towel.

“Who? Mama?”

Ambar nodded. “Zeeya ngadu to Mama and want to move from here.”

“Yaudah, good if it is.”

“Mas...” Ambar.

“Why do you keep your sister to stay here, if she doesn't feel comfortable, dear?”

“Mas himself knows, I'm worried about Zeya and his company. I don't want Zeya to get the wrong association if it's not in our supervision.”

Digta sighed while wearing his clothes. “Till you alone, Darling.”

“Already, we have dinner first, yuk.”

“Yes, take your sisters out to dinner. So that he has more energy to face me.”

“Massss..

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