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"Time keeps rolling, we'll go and stay away. Let out a cry, let out a laugh!!!"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Iwan Fals ~ One One )
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Jessica
Highlight his eyes empty, nanar staring at the body that had been stretched stiff in front of him.
"Mak Wek" she said, calling him to her heart.
Even his eyes, had not produced any more of that clear liquid.
His soul was empty and hollow, lacking any strength at the moment.
Only Lek Soleh, who had faithfully embraced him from earlier even when he arrived in an unconscious condition.
Say the voice of mourners reciting the verses of Allah.
He even closed his eyes once in a while, hoping all this was just a dream.
The dream ended when he opened his eyes.
But it seemed, he had to accept this grievous reality. His grandmother had been facing the Khalik.
"Have nduk, don't cry. Single strong (strong)".
Lek Soleh rubbed the shoulder of his arm, lovingly.
Trying to give strength.
Now the only parent he had was gone, not even he had time to watch the last moment.
It all happened so quickly, even why it had to happen when she had to get into some weird trouble with her husband.
He really does not have the power and strength, even to answer questions, his tongue as a mute
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Mr. Edy looks shocked, not expecting if Mbok Yah has died.
Yes, Mr. Eko that morning was seen calling his boss.
"Leo, you're coming to the village now!"
Of course, they flew to District B that morning as well.
Using the earliest aircraft, from the city of S to District B.
They contacted David, but there was no answer.
Same with Tomy, his assistant number is also not in contact.
"Where is Bang David" Leo said while still in the car, en route to the airport.
"Try Tomy's number again" Edy said.
"Well, no one can"
Mr. Edy just took a breath, for some reason from yesterday the feeling was not good.
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David
He went down the street, but did not get his wife.
"I'm sorry baby, but you have to hear this first" he murmured, as if sorry. And there is no power to just drive his wife away.
He felt himself in a trap, and oh sh it!!!!!
David should not let Mayang alone, for some reason he was now turning back to his home.
With a hasty step, crashing here and there he sought the existence of Mayang.
"Darling!!"
"Darling!!!
He shouted, but until his throat was hoarse the woman did not also reveal the trunk of his nose.
Impatiently, he finally climbed the stairs to his room.
Chequelek
The room was empty leaping uninhabited, with a huff he searched all parts of the room there.
The kitchen, bathroom, warehouse, ground floor and upper floor also did not escape the target.
Equally, it is empty and the existence of the woman is lost in the swallow of the earth.
"Adrrrggghhh!!!" he rubbed his face in frustration.
He is sure, Mayang must be involved in this.
Too hunted, and careless. It's definitely not him.
He contacted Tomy number but in vain, because the answer to the call is Veronica, the customer service operator who always answered with the same sentence, and repeated.
"The number you're going to is off or out of reach"
"Breng!!!!"
I don't know how many times he's cursed.
Well, obviously someone's playing with him.
Now he must pursue his wife first, although he himself is not sure where the idol of his heart is.
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Tracing the streets he has done, but nil. There's no results.
The last option is to go to Jessika's grandmother's house, he believes that his wife must have gone back there.
But he was surprised, when he found Mbok Yah's house full of people.
"What is this" he monologued, pulling his car over.
Although he was not sure, he continued to move forward. Towards the entrance of the white-painted house.
"Den!"
"Mr David!"
The greeting - a greeting of respect for himself did not even have time to answer, his eyes focused on scanning whether this is true?, is it true if suffering is happening in this house?.
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David's heart was broken, slashed. How not, he saw his wife with a blank look, nanar looked at the body that was covered by a barricade.
He really felt guilty, could not imagine how hateful his wife was, to himself at this time.
The house still looks crowded by mourners.
"Where should I start, baby"! he could not bear to see his wife's condition.
Losing a loved one?, immediately made him remember the passing of his mother.
Lek Soleh is seen inviting Jessika to rise from there, David is still watching where they are going.
Apparently the body will be bathed soon.
This is his chance to pursue his wife.
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"If you are not strong do not need to duk, pamali bathe Mayit while crying!" lek Soleh.
Because at this time the procession bathes the body, will be done immediately.
"Astagfirullahhaladzim" but Jessika now sat on the edge of the bed, covering her face with both hands.
Crying deeply, really right as if unable to face reality.
Is this a sense of loss?.
Lek Soleh who saw the arrival of David suddenly stood up, he did not know if his nephew was involved in the current problems with his husband.
Slamet was also not hunted the story, because it was busy with various tasks when the mourners had begun to arrive.
David tries to come near his wife, but his steps are blocked.
"Stop!!!" jessika said as soon as she opened her eyes.
Raising his hand, as soon as he heard the footsteps of someone approaching towards him. Trying to make her husband stop.
"Darling with..."
"Stop!!!" his voice is higher now.
"Dear, I beg you!" david said with a clear face, trying to negotiate.
"Stop!!!!" now Jessika was screaming in frustration, making everyone there look at each other.
"What is this David?" Lek Soleh of course could not resist, not to ask.
David breathed deeply, "Lek can talk for a minute?"
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"What's the matter exactly?" Now they are both in the guest room, deliberately looking for a safe place to talk.
Let Jessika to herself, stuff for a moment
"Listen Lek, there are two things!"
Lek Soleh was still listening to the words of his nephew who looked serious, yes since marrying Jessika. Practically David also became his nephew, right?.
"I'm being slandered"
Lek Soleh stared at David intensely, trying to find the meaning of his words.
"The second Jessika was furious"
"What does David mean??" Lek Soleh really doesn't understand, it's a sad situation. But David was talking about another topic.
Finally, without hesitation David told her everything that had happened.
About her who arrived to sleep in bed with her maid.
About Jessika who came, just when they hadn't woken up.
Damn again, David did not wear a thread.
"What??" Lek Soleh's eyes seemed to be out of place.
"Why is that so David!!" Now Lek Soleh is getting more emotional, he who has a witty nature is not at all visible as usual.
"Listen Lek, you should know!"
"Tomy has disappeared to this day"
"I can't call her number"
Lek Soleh was still trying to listen, trying to talk between men.
" Can I ask you one thing?" said David.
"Say!" answer Lek Soleh.
"So my wife, after Mbok Yah's funeral procession I'll take care of my business"
"The thing they're doing isn't playing!!"
"They have to pay for all this!!"
Lek Soleh is now a guts whip, when David speaks in such a horrible tone.
"My wife is angry with me Lek, please help me to take care of her"
"You saw for yourself, it's not the right time for me to explain to my wife"
Lek Soleh nodded in understanding.
"Go, Jessika is safe with me!"
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