Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
145. Like a beggar


Finally the phone was turned off, leaving Bagus in a long silence in his house only with his younger sister who was also displaying a grim face because of worrying about the state of the parents.


Usually will feel ordinary with silence that greeted him every time his parents went to the place of the grandfather.


In fact, he was often at home alone when his sister was invited to his grandfather's place. However, now for some reason on that day it felt so different.


The silence that came was like preaching a bad message that began to fill his head.


It was good to try to put on a calm face in front of his sister. He was very trying to keep thinking positive, but damn, his head could not be invited to work together, which was contrary to the desire in his heart at this time.


“Mother ... dad .. where are you? Please don't make us wait in this uncertainty. I'm scared, Mom, Dad ...”


Three hours is not a minute. Especially without news. It felt very unlikely if in three hours it did happen a small problem, but did not get a message from his parents.


His mother was the one who disliked making the children worry. Every trip like this, Good always advised the mother to continue to send messages, so that she herself could monitor even from afar.


Even during the day before they left earlier, it was still time to remind the mother about giving news.


It is true that giving the news is a trivial thing that actually does not need to be done, but for those who have close relationships, it must be very important.


Giving the news aims to ensure that someone we care about has arrived safely in their goals.


Giving word also meant to make someone on the other side feel relieved to already know that they were fine.


It's as simple as that, but it's huge. It is always good to remind your parents to do this.


Of course, to avoid excessive worries that might be felt by him himself.


As a firstborn child, he feared abandonment and had to look after his young sister.


If so, then what to do now?


The longer, the feeling becomes more and more unsettled, making him want to move as soon as possible to find information.


He intends to go to a travel agent in order to ask. However, when he was about to take the keys and jacket, he heard the ringing sound of his cellphone.


Without waiting for anything else, immediately lift it. Hope that he will get some good news after this.


“Hello, Yud? Already heard about mom and dad?”


“Good."


Whatisthis? Why did his feelings become more and more unnerved when he heard the limp sound of his cousin?


“Good, my parents got word that it turned out that the vehicle that my uncle and aunt were riding in had a great accident this afternoon."


At that moment, Bagus instantly felt that his world was collapsing. The fear that had haunted him from the beginning had actually happened. Both of his parents were dead in an accident.


He who is currently trying to hold his eyeballs to avoid passing the circle of sadness, ends his story to Amira Tan and turns to his stepbrother's wife sir.


"Having no parents when I was in school and having to look after my sister. I don't want my kids to be like that. If my curse really happens until the Princess has something bad, I sin too. That's what made me regret being carried away by the emotion of cursing her."


Now, Amira Tan can not comment anything because at this time he can understand how a child lives without parents. It was so eager that he cursed his half-brother who had made the lives of those around him suffer.


However, he knew if the man to his right would only feel hurt. He now chooses to turn his head and stare intensely at the face full of all forms of gloom.


"Not a man who is melow and weak, and as good as this. Maybe the word wingless angel suits you well."


Just as Amira Tan closed her mouth, her sense of hearing caught the sound of laughter, but it was heartbreaking. Even at this moment, he could see the full face expression of Bagus, as if explaining that the compliment from him was just a mockery.


"Don't try to insult me. I'm not a wingless angel like you said, but just a stupid man with no pride."


Amira Tan is not the type of woman who is good at entertaining someone, so it is so good to admit to herself, she now only smiles smirk.


"Good, if you're aware. I don't have to bother to waste energy trying to insult you, but you haven't answered my question."


"I will follow the path of life that God has created for me. Of course, staying in my own place and not wanting others to feel the effects of the misfortune I faced. Come home because in a minute, I'll be back home. You don't have to worry about me because we're gonna be okay."


"However, I'm really very grateful for your help today. I'll return your money later after getting the salary. Although it will be repayable, but at least I can pay my debt to you."


It was good from earlier to talk without looking at Amira because it was more fun to set his eyes on his little angel who was very dear. Seeing the sweet smile from her son who was so happy from having so many friends, made her feel a little treated.


For him, his two children are everything and will give all the best according to their abilities because they realize they will not be able to pamper their descendants with abundant treasures.


He thought he wanted to give good morals since childhood in order to have a grip on life as an adult and would not make mistakes like the mother.


He glimpsed the movement of the woman next to him standing up as she checked the phone.


"I was expecting you to say this. You are a shitty guy!" Amira looked down at the figure of the man still sitting below her.


He was busy cleaning his back because he was sitting on the grass. He stood up to take orders for food that had been delivered in front of the park.


"I'll take the food." Amira, who had been stepping her long legs towards the front, now stopped and turned back to look back.


Of course he could see the silhouette behind the man with wide shoulders had returned to focus on observing his son's interactions.


"I'm going straight home because I don't want to be a beggar here. Asking you to accept my help, it really makes me look like a useless woman."


Good reflex regretted for having made Amira think that way. However, he could not change his decision. Despite seeing the annoyance of women who always look very neat and elegant.


"I'm sorry, Brother-in-law."


While Amira was only silent because she was still very upset, she chose to turn around and not respond to Good's apology.


He again stepped foot in the direction of the man who delivered food and drinks.


"I don't have an appetite because of that stupid guy."


Now, he took the money out of the bag and told the man wearing a green jacket carrying the plastic bag to give orders to Bagus after giving the money.


"That's, the guy in the plaid blue shirt sitting on the grass."


"Ready, Miss. I will give this to the man" said the man who works as a courier.


While Amira who was very hungry, had lost her appetite because she saw the fate of Good.


He walked towards the parked car across the street and wanted to go home immediately to soak in the warm water in the bathtub to calm down because his brain today has really been fouled becausebecause of the stepbrother who did the work.


To be continued...