King Haider

King Haider
Camellias?


Cilya planned to return to Jogja after Radit returned from the hospital and declared his health had improved. That afternoon also Cilya bid farewell to return to Jogja. Though Radit still wants Cilya to accompany him.


"Cilya dear, I still want to be accompanied. Can you just delay your departure?" radit said he kept his daughter from leaving.


"Can't be dad, I've only got three days off. Tomorrow we start teaching." said Cilya.


Radit grunting. "Why would you prefer to be a teacher? though your skills become fashion designing." Radit deeply regrets the ability of his daughter who inexplicably switched professions as a teacher.


"I love living it dad." said Cilya. "I have to go well. later if you get another leave, I'll go home. I take care of my health." Cilya immediately said goodbye.


"Yes, be careful on the road. Let Mr. Doso deliver you."


Not to forget Cilya said goodbye to Sarah and Jelita who look very happy for his departure.


***


"Why hasn't my son come home yet?" ask Lisa for her husband.


"I gave you a week. Just wait for him to come back." replied Arsen.


"You didn't lie to me, did you? watch out for lying to me!" annoyed Lisa. Feeling a loss because last night had given rations, he should still be blocking the road. But because of Arsen's persuasion that ensured King would return as soon as possible.


"Dear, I know your son! he must be home!"


"Your son too!"


"Hmmm..."


"Dad, mom.." call Soraya, King's cool girl. The girl came down the stairs in neat clothes. Looks very beautiful with hair in the pigtails is not neat.


"Where are you? it's beautiful." asked Lisa when her son.


"Obsually mom, want to go am Digta" replied Soraya who wanted to meet the lover.


"Still with Digta?" asked Lisa, she thought their relationship had run out a long time ago.


Soraya smiled, then kissed Mommy and Daddy on the cheeks. "I'm the loyal type." answered Soraya.


"Ck! don't date mulu! finish college first.new girlfriend-dating." advice Arsen on his daughter. "Daddy doesn't like you deket deket same guy. Find another one, better one!" arsen.


"Iihh daddy's not cool.."


Lisa stroked the top of his wife's head. "I think it's important to take care of yourself. Don't let a guy flirt! the guy's mouth is too sweet if he wants to!" Lisa deliberately emphasized every sentence that was spoken. Both eyes glanced at her husband. The journey of love with the husband was very difficult at that time.


Arsen who felt insinuated snorted in annoyance. "Hurt hasn't crossed the story? even though it was given a delicious love. Still talking about it." grumbled Arsen.


"You will not forget life! at soain wani-"


"Hussshhhh!" Arsen immediately stopped his wife's chattering. "There's Sora, no shame in what." Don't want to look bad in his daughter's eyes. She should be seen as an angel-hearted daddy super hero in front of her children.


"Don't fight mulu napa." said Soraya before the two parents' mouths continued. " Sora darling daddy and mommy. And can take good care of myself. Trust Sora." said Soraya.


"Yes dear, mom trust ama Sora."


"Dad believes ama daddy's little daughter. But ama the guy.. " Arsen shook his head. "Don't continue. Find a better one."


"Well dad, will Sora mind."


***


The man had just received news from Benzema, his cousin's brother who said he had managed to get back three cafes that had been seized by the former lover. Luxury apartments cannot be saved. However


it did not make King happy.


Because Camelia was not given the appropriate punishment. Only get a few months of jail and a fine amount of money. The shame again, Camelia who is a little still embedded in King's heart has now been married to the man of his affair. It was not an easy matter to get rid of the name Camelia had long grown in her heart. Hate is there for that woman.


"Bangssatts!" the man who was heartbroken. A few bottles of illicit drink he had managed to sink.


"Ck! Key. it's Key.." Ali who had been loyal to accompany King who was heartbroken was confused. King doesn't want to stop drinking too much alcohol. "Gue anter go home yuk." take Ali.


"Ehh nationatt you yes! don't have your heart! jablayyy! anjing!" as if King was pointing at Ali's face.


"It's not bangkeee!" exclaim Ali did not accept. Moreover, all the club visitors looked towards them. "Lu embarrassed me. Go home yuk ah.."


Ali dragged the half-conscious King out of the nightclub. He had to drive King home immediately, especially Novita had repeatedly asked him to go home. The clock shows almost 12 pm, not too late for the world to sparkle.


"*****!! I swear you can't be rude!!" babble King is drunk.


"Nungging can also." Ali responded to the curse of his best friend who was being broken.


"Damn it!! bangkee! tajjy! the syaitonn! dajjjalll!" king's mouth was incessantly cursing at the ex-lover despite being far away and could not hear his vows.


"Baccott was so upset again" if King all the way home to Camelia, while Ali was constantly grumbling with annoyance at King's babbling.


Ali's phone rang continuously. Novita contacted him.


"Hello beb." Ali took the call while driving. With loudspeaker mode connection, so as not to have trouble while driving.


"Where areyou? the hunt goes home." said Novita over there.


"This is about Key. Abis went straight home." replied Ali.


"Gapain is playing with him! I told you I don't need to win him." said Novita. I don't like it when her husband is still friends with a man who has insulted her.


Ali was surprised, why lately Novita really hates King, when it used to be normal. "Yes, I'm going home. Wait a minute." Ali switched the conversation. There was no way he would obey his wife to stay away from King, while King was already very kind to him.


"Hunter is not long!" Novita disconnected the phone after saying that.


Ali took a breath. "Patience. patience.."


Fifteen minutes later Ali's car arrived at the apartment where King was staying. Ali immediately brought King down, fortunately Ali's body was still strong to support his friend. "Tomorrow I have to ask for compensation.I will catet! he would be a son of the sultan again." since he knew King would return to his extended family home, Ali always calculated when spending rupiah for King. No more loss. And hope King will return it with more coffers. Good, to please his mother.


Ali put King's body on the couch. It's quite difficult when looking for an entry key tucked in the pocket of King's pants. "Here, don't stay in the room. Heavy!" said it. Ali rushed out of the apartment, she had to go home soon. Novita was waiting for him.


Late in the morning, King woke up with his head still heavy, his vision blurred because his consciousness had not fully recovered.


King looked at the figure of the girl who was standing not far from him. "Camelia." he said.


With a staggering step King approached the girl he suspected was his former lover. Hugged him from behind very tightly. "Camelia..."


King pushed, then dragged Camelia's shadow into the room.


"Key! don't Key. You're drunk."


As if deaf to his hearing, he paid no attention to the girl who screamed and rebelled under his confinement. King vented his anger on his ex-girlfriend. So smoldering and rude was treating the girl he thought Camelia was.


"Key!!!" a shriek of grief could be heard echoing in the room that was not spacious. Not one bit resuscitated the man who was moving wildly on it. Only crying and resignation could the girl do. His strength was drained to fight back, his resistance was completely fruitless. Can't escape, can't avoid, can only cry in silence.