I'm The One You Throw Out
Two Women Against One.

"Mas, where have you been? I didn't pick up the phone, the SMS wasn't exchanged. Why, Mas?" lita asked immediately as Zafran stood in front of her.

Lita's throat was blocked when she met Zafran's red eyes. It was as if there was a thorny lump in his throat that made it difficult for him to gulp. The sweat grains not left behind almost filled the entire face.

Falling and sliding down his neck and chest that was slightly open. However, Zafran was unmoved, not saying a word. He just passed by leaving Lita on the porch of the house.

"Mas!"

Lita was stunned for a while before turning around following Zafran into the house.

"Mas! Wait!" Lita followed with great difficulty.

Its large stomach makes it difficult for the slightly swollen legs to walk quickly. However, Zafran was indifferent and just kept walking towards Mother who was waiting for them in the living room.

"Where are you, son? Lita every day waiting for you to come home, she also went back and forth to the warehouse. Poor, but you didn't come there. Where's the hell is he?" mama's screech was complete with frantic murats on her face.

Zafran stopped in front of the woman who had given birth to him, the chest cavity rumbling violently. He took a short breath to unravel the tightness that squeezes. Seeing the emotions that culminated in the child's face, Mother invited him to sit down to calm down.

"Sit down first, keep telling me what's up? Where have you been for three days?" mother said while touching her hand.

In the past, when with Seira, the woman always behaved like that. Channeling calmness into his warming heart, and always succeeding. This time, all of those are just memories. It felt like Zafran wanted to chase Seira back and hold her tightly.

The tangled-looking man sighed before explaining what had happened to him. Lita came with a nervous feeling filling her heart. Sitting in doubt, waiting for the story her husband will tell.

"I passed out on the street that day, Mom. Keep helping old friends, and I stay there. Not going anywhere, Mom. I just need time to calm myself from the problems that occur," he said with a sharp glance at Lita.

The woman was downcast, like being hit by thousands of daggers, her heart throbbing in pain.

"But the problem is not finished, it becomes more complicated. The money he gave to buy land was never bought with his parents. They cheated us, Mom. Now they're also running away from the village and don't know where to go?" With a furious Zafran told me everything.

Mom looked shocked, and so did Lita. Their eyes widened wide, the air choked in the throat making them both have difficulty breathing.

"No way, Mom! Same mom couldn't have done that?" reject it with a witty.

The tears that he had been holding back, escaped just like that. Her head shook, rejecting the statement from the husband.

"What is impossible! They're frauds, they've cheated me." Zafran's voice is rising.

Nah! It was not this storyline that Lita wanted to pursue, not this sad scenario that she had conceived. He plans to be happy, to be happy.

Even though his heart refused over and over again, it was still the storyline that he had to go through.

"But you also see for yourself, right, the land. They buy land, Mas," said Lita keukeuh reject all reality.

"Which land? The land has that guy? They just make up stories, the truth is they work in the garden and have a lot of debt to the landowner. The money you sent to pay the debt, I don't know how much they owe? Don't-don't ...."

Lita shook her head quickly until her tears dripped quickly. Rejecting anything that is currently in her husband's heart.

"Lita!" Mom's voice was stuck in her throat.

"Mom! Mas! What you think isn't real, I don't know anything about it. I swear it, Mom. For the sake of the child"

"Don't take my son!" sela Zafran quickly.

"But I swear I wasn't involved with them, Mas. I also do not know if they boong, all this time I routinely send them money to help a little. I don't know anything, Mom. The oath!" lita lamented as she held Zafran's hand hoping that the man would believe her.

In fact, Zafran actually brushed Lita's hand a little rough. Lita again swallowed the bitter disappointment. He has changed, no longer the same as before. The man turned his face to Mom and calmed her down.

"For a long time Mother can die suddenly if this continues. Mother's heart hurts, why not finish, the problem even increases runyam. How is your business, Zafran?" said Mother with great difficulty.

Lita glanced, she did not know what to do at the moment. The money in his savings was only a little left and he would use it for the cost of labor later.

Zafran was confused, he himself had no solution for now. The state of the warehouse is completely chaotic.

"I don't know, Mom. In the barn there's only bad rice and a lot of nails. The rice that had been sent was also returned and they asked for the money back. I'm confused, Mom. Please help me, lend me some money or some jewelry first for some extra capital. Later I change if the state of the warehouse is stable," said Zafran sad.

Mother was stunned to hear that, looked at Zafran in disbelief and changed to Lita who was also waiting.

"Come, Mom. It's not that I always give you money, it must be in savings, right?" sue Zafran again.

Despondent. That's what happened to him.

"Wait on! All this time if there is a problem you never disturb the money you love with Mom, right? But why are you now counting like this Mother? Pake has Lita, she's a lot of shopping Mother see," declined Mom directly.

If you know I'm going to believe it, I'm not convinced Zafran talak Seira. He was, right, really useful. Why was I not defending him at that time, yes. You idiot!

"My money is a little, Mom. It also makes the cost of the innate later, I have jewelry, but it seems not enough," said Lita again.

His heart is very regretful if until the jewelry he had is lost to increase capital.

"It's all your fault, your parents' fault. You have to take responsibility. Give money to your jewels to Zafran! I don't want to know, anyway Zafran business must wake up again," press Mom blamed fiercely on Lita.

The woman snorted, she left after Zafran gave a sharp glance at her. Leave the middle room and go to his room.

"Dear in fact, but what else? All this because of the same Mother Father. I helped even trouble. Look out if I see them I don't want to admit them."

Lita shrinks in tears, threatening both of her own parents. He got up with his jewelry box. Giving to Zafran with a cocky feeling.

"It's still lacking. I have a mother, too, yeah."

The two women are not self-aware, throw each other responsibility and do not want to help.

She was the only girl who never minded helping me. I really nyesel already ngusir him, nyesel also already reason him. You are a fool, Zafran!

The devious plan began to neatly arrange in his heart.