Has Been Hanged
60. Fruits Fucking

Ratria was getting guests from some of his village friends at the plantation. They are busy chatting together in the living room of the official house. There is also mbak Lusi who accompanies after providing hot coffee and snacks. The evening after Maghrib began to bite the skin and bones.

"So you're not on the phone anymore, Rat? Continue in Surabaya want to try to go where? Until that accident," one of Ratria's boyfriends asked. Dimas.

"When I was out of work, I went to Sidoarjo. Following my brother, mas Vario to the city. Just want to go home that's me nudged the car in the terminal," explained Ratria with a smile on Dimas. Happy and happy with his old friends. Feel so entertained.

"It's all right, Rat. Like me, it's good, it's quiet at home" said one of Ratria's female friends. Seems to have a large stomach, which may have been eight months of its content. Ratria looks tense but still launches a smile at Vita, the name of her pregnant little friend.

"That's, Vit. I have no interest in getting pregnant, I still want to do it. Marriage necklace must be pregnant." Ratria rubbed her face after complaining.

"Eh, Rat. Look-with the reason you got fired 'cause you're married. Are you secretly married, Rat?" ask another friend of Ratria. Ratria somewhat tensely replied. Take a minute with Luci. And the adult woman nodded at him.

"I'm sorry, guys. I didn't mean to lie. The news is true. Actually, I'm married." Ratria answered frankly.

"Appa, Raaat,,???!!!!" the response of friends. Surprised looked at the smiling Ratria and nodded.

"Huh, Rat. I'm very disappointed. Turns out you were like that, How many times have I shot you? But you still refuse. It turns out you want to get married. Why didn't you say? Where's your husband, you're not dating, are you, Rat?" Dimas railed a lot of questions to Ratria with a disappointed face.

Tin,,!!

A one-time siren was heard with a Mitsubishi Pajero car that stopped outside the fence. Soon enough, Susi gets an incoming call on her phone. The woman went to the kitchen to pick up the call. And then never to show up to the living room again.

Ratria continued chatting with friends without caring about the car leaning outside. I never saw or recognized the car.

The living room is like an aquarium at night. The glass wall on the front will show very clearly the contents inside if viewed from the outside. But it does not come out when viewed from within. Only from the open door can you see the outside.

Until the night crawls, the exciting chatter as well as joking jokes was just over. Ratria's friends retreat and Ratria escorts him to the fence. Feel the house so quiet when you go back into it.

"Mr...Maud.... Susie,,,!!" call Ratria out loud. I don't like being home alone at night. Moreover, mbak Lusi from earlier did not look, I don't know where it went.

Acknowledging that he is becoming a coward suddenly. Feeling a momentary phobia in all beings who ngetrend with the name of the ghost. Whether there is or not, hope not to meet.

Glontang,,,!!!

"Armgh,,!! Mbaaaakk,,,!!" Ratria surprised.

"Ratt,,!! What's up??!!" that's Luci's voice. From the kitchen it came. His feet moved quickly into the kitchen.

"Cpa,,,,,,,,,,! Susi, what's the matter,,?!" mbak Lusi was squatting while holding his long sharp machete.

"Fruits, then,,??!" Ratria.

"Yes, Rat. For you. Let your stomach not have any more problems." Mbak Lusi back peeling the fruit with a shrewd use his machete.

"Sir, where did the fruit come from? As far as I know the fruit is not in Blitar." Ratria's search was astonished.

"A yes, Rat. Difficult to live in Blitar," timpal mbak Lusi allowed.

"Usually this fruit is abundant in Tuban, Lamongan, Sidoarjo, Surabayaaa,,,, uh," Ratria realized something.

"Then, where did Lusi buy this much?" asked Ratria urgently.

"I didn't buy it, Rat. This was brought to Blitar from Surabaya specifically for you. Let you do not have problems with the stomach anymore he said," explained Luci in between the busy taking the flesh of the fruit of the slaughter from his shell.

"Who brought you, ma'am,,?" ratria asked in surprise.

Thinking of the possible name of the person who brought him, his heart thumped. The heart in the chest beats faster suddenly. Between true hope comes or even disappointed with empty hope.

"Bring this holy fruit to you, Mr. Shahdan, Rat." Lusi's mother smiled looking at Ratria's surprised face.

"Then, where's the guy, ma'am?!" ask Ratria quickly.

"In the villa, Rat. There is still business in the factory" explained Luci.

"What car on the fence was Syahdan sir, mbak,,??" Ratria asked full of thump.

"Yes, Rat. That was it, Mr. Shahdan." Sister Lusi has finished taking the meat of the fruit of the slaughter.

"Rat, let's finish this first. Spend it soon, Rat. This damnation quickly got stale.." Ms. Lusi thrust a bowl of fruit meat that looks very delicious.

"Yes, mom. Thanks." Ratria received the bowl. Bring to the dining table with a shunt.

Sitting uninspired by scooping the flesh of the fruit crammed a lot into his mouth. The mind floated with a very troubled heart. So disappointed with Shahdan's attitude towards him.

Far away from Surabaya to Blitar, but did not want to meet him. It was precisely Mbak Lusi who was invited to meet. Ratria felt very disappointed in the man who began to fill into the head and heart every day. Shahdan is having a sudden business at the factory and is not aiming to follow him to Blitar. It feels sad, though,,!