Just take him for you
It's right there

Bik Yut walked quickly with his old legs towards the brown door followed, by Narti behind him.

"What's wrong?" Salma who had just joined from the direction of the garden, frowned suspiciously looking at the worried faces of Bik Yut and Narti in front of the brown door.

The wrinkled-skinned hand reached into his negligee bag, took out a key and opened the brown door with a trembling hand.

"Jeez, Den Cakraaa." Bik Yut squealed in surprise as the brown door opened.

Salma's heart sagged downward as Bik Yut called out the name Cakra. He calls ahead of Narti who wants to join Bik Yut.

One of his twin sons lay curled up on the floor without any pedestal.

"The chakras!" Salma's eyes widened, he immediately scattered and lifted his son from the cold tile.

On Cakra's forehead, his body warmed up his face a little pale. In his eyes there are still tears. His clothes were soaked with sweat. Salma immediately carried Cakra out and hugged him on the sofa. Candra kept calling out her twin name while crying adding to Salma's panic.

"Cakraa, cakraa ...." Salma patted her son's cheek.

"Ma .. maaa." The eyes of Cakra slowly opened.

"Cakra, which one hurts, son."

"Hot ... Thirsty" said Cakra lirih.

Uncommanded, Narti ran into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water and handed it to Salma. Bik Yut was still where he stood. The old woman seemed to feel guilty. He did not dare to approach, just mere mas negligently.

"Drink first, dear." Salma held a little chakra body. His son drank to a cough, like dry thirst.

"Mom, I'm min---"

"Later I'll talk to Bik Yut," Salma cut quickly. There was a faint and angry tone to his voice. He carried Cakra up the stairs into the room of the twins.

In the room, Salma changed all of Cakra's wet clothes and washed the small body with warm water. After feeling his son was quite comfortable with his body that had been laced with warm oil, Salma poured Cakra on the mattress.

"What chakra you want to eat or drink, Mama make." Salma rubbed the hair gently Cakra.

"N sleepy." Cakra's body was still warm and his eyes dimmed.

"Eat first, son. Don't sleep anymore, Mama's afraid." Salma was worried that Cakra would not open her eyes again.

"Cakla's just sleepy, Ma. Dingy. There was no one with Cakla deliak-teliak, hit the door. Cakla is afraid, in the dark and narrow. Cakla hampil can not breathe," said Cakra lirih.

As he took out the chakra from inside the room, the corner of his eye caught a wedding portrait of Angkasa with the graceful figure of a large woman. The room was also crowded with items that he himself did not clearly see.

Salma wiped her tears, she saw that Cakra had fallen asleep in her arms. His son looked very tired. He then went down to the ground floor, looking Candra was sitting in front of the television with Narti.

His feet led him to the brown door that had locked his son. Without any hesitation, Salma pushed the handle of the door. It opens!

Salma's hand was looking for a light switch, he strengthened his heart to see the contents of the room that had made him curious. As the lights flashed, his eyes again captured a large portrait hanging on the wall.

Salma turned her face away, she tried to turn her attention to the contents inside the room. A nice three-door white closet is still in the corner of the room. His hands opened the closet doors. Inside it was full of hanging women's clothes which were still very nice. His curiosity grew even more tempestuous, Salma again opened the door next to him. He found a shelf full of neatly folded clothes.

Clothes that are hanging or folded all look neat and fragrant, as is still often used. Salma closed the three doors of the closet. She turned to the dresser next to the closet. He opened a drawer under it and found makeup and beauty treatments with well-known brands neatly arranged there. Although everything has expired, but still looks well maintained.

Salma walked backwards, he felt this room was not just a used storage warehouse. This room is like a small room with no bed in it. His leg hit a shelf behind him. A few boxes of shoes fell out of place. Partly open, he saw a pile of shoe boxes and their contents filled the shelf.

His head turned back towards the slick frame on the wall. Where the faces of Angkasa and Debby smiled at him. In Salma's eyes at the time, she felt that Angkasa was telling her that this was the woman I actually loved. While the woman dress the bride in the portrait, as if to say that even though you have the body of Angkasa but his heart and love is only for me.

Salma violently turned off the room lights and closed them. His chest was hot instantly with a thought that flashed across his head. He needed something to vent his emotions. He walked quickly into the kitchen when he heard a voice from inside.

"Bik, tell me what happened to Cakra!"

Bik Yut looked surprised at Salma's unusual tone of voice. The woman who is now her Lady is always meek, but she understands the change may be due to the incident last afternoon.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I was cleaning up the barn this afternoon. Indeed Cakra and Candra again played with Narti, but I did not know that Cakra came in and hid inside." Bik Yut looked down scared.

"Then why should the warehouse be locked? I did not see any valuable or dangerous items inside, so it had to be locked. What if the Cakra is found? He could die of suffocation inside!" Salma screamed with tears dripping down.

Her heart ached between seeing her son locked inside by looking at the contents of the room. He also did not know what he was actually angry for, is it true because of the state of Cakra and Bik Yut's fault or because of the contents in the room?

"I'm sorry, Mom I'm really sorry." Bik Yut kneels on the floor.

Salma turned around and left the domestic worker in the kitchen. Actually he did not mean to scold Bik Yut like that, he also did not until the heart saw the old woman feel guilty until she knelt before him.

Salma went into her room and shed her angry and upset cries there. He felt excluded and lied to by the Space. But he also felt he had no right to demand anything.

He was ashamed to admit that he was jealous. Debby is very beautiful and classy. They seem very happy. Salma is jealous, she is jealous of a woman who is gone. Pain that is very difficult to express.

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