Forced to Share a Bed
Apology

Previous ....

Anggraini

I came home from Daini's house with a soul-shackling worry. Haish, I said hyperbole once. But, the fact is that. Finally, driving is less concentrated. Occasionally daydream while imagining the man's naughty face.

"Sablooon," I screamed while hitting the steering wheel.

How dare he come to my house to bring his parents. What does it mean try? Basic cemen! Take the police anyway! Does he want to show his fangs as an officer?

"Sst, that's the girl who's close to Abil sir."

The murmur I overheard when I came out of Mr. Aksa's house. Those cops are gossiping about me and Sabil sir. No other job what?

"Thick! Sebal! Sebaaal!" The steering wheel returned as a victim of my blow.

"Gee!" For a long time, my hands hurt.

"WO!!"

That scream surprised me. I was surprised, just realized it almost hit brother ojol.

"Sorry, Sir. Sorry yeah. Again in a hurry."

I paused for a moment and looked my head out. Ojol's brother who was screaming even gawked. Why yes?

"Luckily beautiful," that's what I heard from someone's mouth. I had to smile and nod. Then back to the wheel.

"Haha."

Laughing at myself remembering that word. 'Beautiful.' Their eyes should be checked by an eye doctor.

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After a journey of about fifteen minutes, finally arrived at my home.

"Hufth ...." Breathe out repeatedly. This time I was afraid to come to my own home.

Right said mother. There were two cars parked in front of my house. Then a policeman came out. Followed by the others.

"Well, what do they want?"

They turned out to be approaching me. One of them directly knocked on the car glass. When I opened the glass, they said ....

"Welcome, Miss Listi."

"Kok Fathers know my name, 'safe?!" my ketus.

It feels bad to be sweet to them. Oknumnya indeed Mr. Sabil, but I became less like them. I immediately went down and put on a sour face. Surprisingly, they even sat and smiled at each other.

"Excuse me, I'm going through."

Again, I'm sniffling. This time it was even more slender than before. My footsteps were deliberately snapped so that my judes expression became more obvious.

"Please, Mom." Make permissible.

I walked quickly to the garage. My heart is starting to get unruly. Jumps no shit. This feeling was suddenly nervous.

"Haha."

Samar, I heard a laugh from the direction of the living room. Did I hear wrong? Yes, so fast that father and mother are familiar with his parents, Mr Sabil? Finally, I decided to peek and eavesdrop behind the door. Hope not to be caught.

From the door I could see them. The man sat politely. Ducking while linking his fingers. While his father and his mother seemed to be busy talking to my father and mother.

"That means, Mom and Dad are also like me. I only have one child" said the mother, Sabil.

"Yes, Mom. Because her sister Listi died, Listi became an only child" my mother explained.

"If I continue to miscarry, ma'am. His sister A Abil was actually two, but all miscarried. The pregnancy program has been, but has not been given another chance. Until finally I had perimenopause and high blood pressure and was not recommended to get pregnant again."

"Oh, so yeah."

They're really familiar. Did mom and dad not know that the one in front of them was Mr. Komjen?

"It should have been our son, Mom." I looked at the watch in his hand while knitting my eyebrows.

Oh, naw. How'this? I'm getting nervous. My hands are until cold sweat. And the man, inexplicably glanced at me. Right into the door. I immediately crouched down and turned my face away.

"I think Tia, um I mean Listi's here, sir, Mom," he said.

Damnit damnit! He's caught me. Does he also know that I'm peeping?

"Listi sent a message to the Police?" ask mother. Mom called him 'Sir Cop?' It sounds weird in my ears.

"Maybe still ahead. I'll catch up with him," he said.

Oh gosh. Without a second thought, I quickly moved and ran towards the kitchen door. Walk while bending down. Because of him, I acted like a thief in my own home.

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"Siaaal!" The kitchen door was locked.

"Oum!" I'm really pissed! Immediately turn your body and prepare to find another idea. And ....

"Hp!" .... "That!"

He was in front of me. I must have been shocked until this body jolted.

"sorry. Shocked huh? I-I was also shocked because you turned the body suddenly." He nodded his lips as if he was holding back a laugh. Must be laughing at me.

"Why did you come so fast?! Shocked to know!"

"When I saw you, I immediately chased after you. Inversely with you who walk snuggle. That's why I can go that fast. Enter yuk!" Even bring me in.

"What?! Oi! My house! Why are you the one who brought me in?!"

"It's not your house, is it? To my knowledge, this is the house of Mentari and Mr. Haikal." He knows my mother and father's name.

"Gee! It sucks! Yes, I also know this is my parents' house! I don't want to go in! I'm mad! Why did Mr. Sabil come and bring parents all 'clean?! That, in front of also many police! What do you mean try?!"

"Tia, don't be so angry. I'm here to apologize and take responsibility for what I did. Because I seriously want to apologize from you, so .. I also brought my parents."

"So, what are those cops for?!"

"They're here to look after dad, me, and mom. Emm, actually, my dad got a death threat, so---." He did not further explain. Even breathing out.

"W-what?! Murder threats?! You're not making up stories, are you?!" Just hearing it scared me enough. My hair stood up immediately.

"I'm not lying, Tia. My mother and father are in a position not to be okay. It's not just my father who's under threat. Pak Aksa and his papa bu Dewipun got death threats. You went to Aksa's house, didn't you? Did you see a lot of cops standing guard over there?"

"When are you going in? Do I need to hold your hand so as not to worry?"

"I got scared. I'm afraid Daini's why. I'd personally rather meet a ghost than meet a criminal."

"Yes, let's just say that I'm the ghost. Enter yuk!" Bring again. This time, he extended his hand.

"No need."

I clasped his hand. Then walk in front of him with confidence. My sanity seems to be back. Am I afraid to go into my own home? Just be right!

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"Listi? Geez baby, we're waiting for you, son."

Mom hugged me right away. I'm sculpting awkwardly. As for him, the man was already sitting leisurely while staring at my childhood photo that was displayed on the wall. That is, a picture of me at the age of five. Located at Ragunan Zoo. I took a picture with the background of the snake. My expression in the photo was very strange. Between smiles and fear.

"Funny, Mr Police? It's a photo of Listi at the age of five" explained the father. Even clarified.

"Yes, Sir. Funnier. Adorable," he said. What does it mean try?! He said I was adorable? Not funny!

"Mom, Sir."

Though awkward, shy, and doubtful. I finally greeted my father and his mother, Mr. Sabil, because my mother pinched my hand and whispered ....

"Quick shaman!"

"Meeting us again, this is the second time?" mama.

"Yes Mom." I tried to smile.

His hands are so soft. The money cannot be defined. Now it's his turn to greet his father. His aura is truly terrifying. My feet are trembling. Even though Mr. Komjen smiled, I was still afraid.

"It was Abil" he said.

"I-I'm Listi, sir. The Anggraeni Gem." Since there's no talking material, be sure to introduce my name.

"You got the gem?" ask Mr. Sabil.

"Yes. Why why?"

"Why does your name tag just say Listi Anggraeni?"

"Like me dong," I replied as I sat next to my mother.

"Why is it not written in full?"

"Next tofu!" my sentakku. Unconscious talking out loud. The mother and Mr. Komjen immediately looked at. My father looked at me, and my mother spontaneously pinched me.

"Sorry," I said slowly, bowing in frustration.

"It's okay, in this case, A Abil's wrong, 'kok. Aa, don't be so dong. The name is not complete Aa. Wonder 'deh. Name tag is not KTP, A. It doesn't matter if it's not written completely." The mother nudged Sabil's shoulder. Thank goodness!

"Ma-sorry Mother. Aa was wrong," he said. While pak Komjen only shake the head.

"Well, since we're together, how about we eat first?" invite father. Huh, eat? Did I not hear wrong?

"No need to bother, sir, Mom. We've eaten 'kok, '" said the mother. I don't know the name of the mother. I know the name of Mr. Komjen. Komjen Nataprawira Sabilulungan's.

"But Mother, Aa Mah is hungry again. Can't you if Aa's eating?" Honestly, I was surprised to hear his words. He could have said that phrase.

"Are you hungry?" This time, I saw his mother pinching Sabil's arm. Same thing my mother did to me.

"Awwh, Mommy. Sick knows, Bun. Dad, Mommy pinched Aa." Even ngadu with Komjen sir.

"Hahaha," my father is worse. Even laugh.

"Hahaha," Komjenpun finally laughed.

"Haha."

Mom also laughed. Followed by the laughing parent. Sabil and I spontaneously looked at each other. What the hell is he doing? It sucks! He even threw a smile while blinking his eyes. Less asem! I turned my face. What kind of condition is this?! I really don't understand.

"Yes, I want to accompany A Abil eat yes Bun," said Komjen sir.

"Dad is hungry too? Aih, you guys how's that right? Didn't we make a promise not to eat? Eh? Haha." The mother laughed again. Maybe, feel like divulging their secrets.

"Yes, let's go to the kitchen. Eating is okay, right? Sorry if the condition of our house is not too comfortable," said the mother as she moved.

I knit an eyebrow. I thought, what are we going to eat? I'm sure you haven't had time to cook.

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But what I saw at the dinner table surprised me. My mother followed my advice. Order the food and rice across the street. But not Padang cuisine. Except for Sundanese cuisine.

"Mom owes first, you will pay dear" whispered the mother.

"W-what?" protest in a soft voice.

"Sst," mother put an index finger on my lips.

"Cari-mari," asked the father.

He brought the seat closer to Mr. Komjen, and his mother. And he, he's already sitting first at my dining table. His confidence level was truly exorbitant. Now it is staring at the food while saying ....

"Well, a lot? Mom cooked all this?" tanyakanya. I shrugged my mother's shoulders to answer her question immediately.

"Please, please," said the mother. He must have intentionally not answered his question. Mother even busied herself by separating the thorns of grilled fish.

"That list can't eat fish that have durinya." Mom humiliated me.

"Mother," protested.

"Hahaha, same dong kayak A Abil, ma'am. He can't separate the fish's spines either." The words of the mother made me a little calm. At least, the one who was ashamed was not just me.

"Mother, why embarrass Aa's 'sih?" his protest.

"Geez, Mr. Police, I didn't think" said the mother.

Meanwhile, the father and Mr. Komjen have been busy eating the menu. Looking at the many menus, I was thinking about the bonds I had to pay. But, this is still a profit. Because, my father and mother did not invite the police in the car to eat with us. Either the mother and father forget, or it is intentional so that the budget is more economical.

I also started bribing. It sucks! Mr. Sabil always looked at me.

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