
"What do you mean by saying that?"
"Did you ask Dita to remarry Mas Yudis?"
Mrs Sekar looked at her daughter's face, but not at Mr. Handoko who looked angry at Dita.
"Why ...."
Dita could not understand the hearts of her parents. Just because in order to advance their efforts, Dita had to get married because of a rematch.
"Why do you seem to oppose the decision of the Father, Dita?"
"Did you disagree?"
Dita was still down, her chest rumbling. I don't know why Dita felt this wasn't a good thing for her. Looking at her father's face, Dita felt unfairly treated.
"Do you know that all this time, Father and Mother always think about your happiness, can't you please these two parents a little?"
Dita was confused, on the one hand he did not want to disappoint his parents, on the other hand he was not ready to remarry. The taste he gave Vishnu has not been replaced by another.
"As far as you are concerned, follow your heart, or follow your Father and Mother."
Mr. Handoko stood up and left his wife and son in the living room. He chose to return to the study rather than his high blood rising.
Madam Sekar looked at her daughter who looked sad. He could feel the fear inside. He had just released Juna, now he had to be back in a match with Yudhishthira. Madam Sekar massaged her temple for a moment.
"Whatever I have to be able to calm Dita's heart, I won't be willing to see my daughter hurt or forced."
Madam Sekar approached Dita. He wore the head of Dita and let her lean on the shoulder of Madam Sekar.
Dita's cry broke as Madame Sekar hugged her. Dita was disappointed by her father's attitude which always concerned her possessions and throne rather than her daughter's happiness.
"Prophey yes, Nduk. I know you're very strong. I'm sure that one day, you can understand everything that's happening right now is all for your good in the future."
"Mom, do my feelings mean nothing at all?"
"Why should I marry again, Mas Vishnu's grave alone is still wet. Not to mention Juna is still sick and has not recovered. Why so fast!"
The inner war rages on in Mrs Sekar's heart. The words of his daughter just realized the fate of Dita which may be different from the girl in general.
Madam Sekar should be aware, if Dita's body is very special. Two circular marks on the left and right back belonging to Dita or often called the nutmeg sujen look very clear. Meanwhile there are still two circles on the left and right pan-tat called the buttocks sujen also owned since Dita was born.
Mrs Sekar used to think that was natural. But as Dita's age increases, making another destiny can not be separated from Dita. Until it continues to this day.
"Mom, why are you so dumb, what did Dita say wrong?"
"No, son, let me talk to your father later. You better get some rest, it's getting late. It's not good, if Mom's daughter stays up late."
Madam Sekar pinched Dita's nose to make a smile arch engraved in the face of Ayu Dita.
"Well, then it'll be more beautiful, Mother's daughter."
"Thank you, Mom. I love you so much about Mom and Dad."
...***...
"I'd better take a warm bath, it looks like it can muffle my achy body!" yudishthira.
He stepped into the bathroom and immediately turned on the warm water to fill the bathtub. Before entering he had checked the temperature of the water he would use for bathing. Once it felt quite fitting, he immediately went in there.
"Hm, it feels very comfortable," he murmured.
He closed his eyes for the sake of enjoying the comfort. Then, a moment later he tried to apply soap to his body.
"If Dita had been my wife, I would have taken her to soak together."
Not finished he washed his body with warm water, suddenly the water temperature increased by itself. Yudhishthira was so high because of surprise.
"Why is the water getting hotter?"
Over time it gets hotter until it looks like boiling water.
"Geez!"
Yudishthira immediately pulled a towel and wrapped around his lower body. Frightened, Yudhishthira ran into the room. However, the room lights suddenly flickered erratically.
And made Judith more afraid, until she slipped and fell. His head hit the corner of the table and pulled out. A moment later, he fainted.
...***...
Meanwhile, Sam was like a dazed person when he got home. Clara who saw her sister turned suspicious.
"Why is my sister like this, isn't she saying goodbye to going to propose to Dita? Why is it like this?"
Clara, who was sad to see her sister in such a condition, made her have to inject a sleeping ob-at on her sister. He could not bear to see Sam sometimes laugh alone, sometimes pulq looks very scared because he met someone.
Coincidentally when Sam came home from Dita's residence, Clara's friend had just visited there.
"Why sister?"
Clara who did not know why her sister had become like this could only shake her head. However, Damar can find out what Sam is going through.
"I'm sorry, Clara, if I can propose. Can we take your sister to a Ustadz or a Kyai?"
Clara looked at Damar. His eye gaze implied many questions as to why he should bring his sister to a Ustadz or Kyai.
"For what?"
"To be treated so that he can return to his usual state."
"Surely he's sick what to get there. Isn't her brother just a doctor, why should I go to both men?"
"I'm sorry, if my advice seems pushy. However, just by bringing your sister to that place, her soul would be cleaner."
Clara snorted annoyedly. How can I bring my sister there.