KARMAS

KARMAS
Mesya Trap


"Vanyaa !!! Already, Van, already," cried Mother from a distance.


I sat limp and picked up Bi Inah's fried food that had just been lifted from the frying pan.


"Lha, this is the child eating instead," exclaimed Mother.


"Saucer, Bun. Abis wars with the Congorna Virus. Oops, Ms. Rasti means," I chanted while still eating fried food along with red cayenne pepper whose spiciness level is now lost by the mouth of Bu Rasti.


"Ajarin tuh, Ms. Sita, her son. Mosok, yes his behavior is not in school. Dare to slap me in public. Take care of me all. I think his life is prosperous. Though far below me," chimos Bu Rasti as soon as Mother arrived.


"Yes, don't tell me later," replied Mother Ketus.


I know Mommy is also fed up with the behavior of Miss Rasti and all her idle talk. But, Mommy never wants to serve let alone fight with Miss Rasti. He just let it go and thought of it as a butut radio.


Different from me who is more courageous. Why is that ? Because I was tired of his behavior that felt he was most right and proud of what he had.


And so did his two children. As the saying goes, the fruit falls not far from the tree. But in contrast to her husband and her second child who was always humble and never boasted about her property.


Mr. Afif is the principal of one of the SMK Negeri in this city. He has a generous and virtuous nature. So was Brother Reina, according to his father. While Kak Shanty and Aira, his nature is very thick once decreased from his mother.


"Try asking Arsya, Miss Rasti. Let the root of the problem be found out. Let's not make a fuss not clear like this," suggested Miss Sarah mediate.


"Yes, really, Miss Rasti. It was a storm in my shop. So, my shop rame not on shopping, but want to see until jotos fight with Neng Vanya," said Bi Inah chimed.


"Where there is a thief. It's clear, really, the proof that Arsya was pregnant first" said Miss Rasti.


"Now, the proof, nih," I handed over a white crackle containing the testpack I requested from Arsya.


Ms. Rasti opened the white crackle and looked at the contents.


"You want tests here too, Miss Rasti ?" Ask Arsya.


Bu Rasti's face looks flushed to see Arsya's pregnancy test results are negative.


"I'm ready to do a pregnancy test here. So many more people, let them be witnesses who here likes to ngibul, me or Miss Rasti ?"


Sounds piercing Arsya's words. He was so emotional about Bu Rasti's accusation against him. But he was resistant. He did not want to argue with parents as vague as Miss Rasti.


However, Ms. Rasti even managed to leave without permission. Our cheers rumbled with the departure of Ms. Rasti.


"Huuu....!!! Wong gendheng !" Said the mothers who had been watching.


"I accuse you, how are you. Approximately, dong. I don't have a girl" said the other.


"The same incident with his son, just knew the taste," others do not want to lose chimed.


Rasti ma'am shakes off while his mouth is not clear. I don't know what to say. What is clear, Miss Rasti is the type of person who is stubborn and does not want to lose. Even if he is wrong, he always wants to be right himself.


Mr. RT has also allowed its citizens to fight Mr. Rasti if the allegations are not in accordance with the facts. This was also on the advice of Ms. Rasti's husband. Because according to her husband, Bu Rasti is the type of person who ngeyel and feels himself the most right. Because he is the richest man in our village, so he cannot respect the people around him, even though it is the village apparatus. And Mr. RT for him is just a crumb of canned cake in his house. Doesn't mean anything to him.


Therefore, Mr. Afif asked Mr. RT to advise us if Mr. Rasti makes another act, do not hesitate to fight. Because if he doesn't, he'll slander even more with his foul mouth.


At that time the villagers protested to expel Bu Rasti. But Mr. RT disagreed, because of the kindness of Mr. Afif so great in our village that we cannot mention one by one. We threw him out and preferred to silence him. But in fact, Bu Rasti is increasingly rampant with his slander that is stocked like a nail mine on the streets. We were caught off guard by his behavior and refused to be close to him. May God give him guidance soon. Amen !