LINE TWO FIGHTERS
Aneh

From the wedding to the reception, I didn't see Lila's presence.

Satria's facial expression did not describe the happiness of our wedding day, and it made the question in my mind.

The hotel ballroom is gradually deserted, one by one of the invited guests have gone home.

“ibu where are you? “

With all the courage I had gathered to ask, but the question from me only got a sharp look.

Then Satria pulled my hand so hard that we both walked out of the hotel ballroom to the dropship.

Still wearing a wedding dress, then the luxury car stopped in front of us and then Satria forced me to get into the car.

Throughout the journey mas Satria just silent, which makes susana stiff and impressed tense.

It was a boring trip because the road was jammed, and we finally arrived at a hospital.

The same house where Adam is in the care of today, then take the elevator and go to a very luxurious room.

“ibu why? Yesterday it was healthy.

What accident was it that caused a mother like this?”

It is astonishing and increasingly curious, about what is happening right now. But Miss Lila just smiled in response to my question.

Then Ms. Lila pulled the oxygen hose from her nose, her glare that was sweet but still able to smile.

“why did mom get to know you too late?”

Ms. Lila hasn't answered any questions from me, but instead asked. Then a sharp look towards the Satria mas who was standing to my right.

“Satria has fulfilled all the will of mama, now what else ma”

It seemed like the question from Satria made Lila's mother a little trouble breathing, and the gaze was increasingly shady to Satria.

“This is the right girl to be your wife, love and love Sarah.

The mother's premonition is never wrong, may your marriage be happy, quickly you are blessed with children and the more the windfall.

Now that you give all that you have for you, use it well and wisely.

Fill your wife's needs both physically and spiritually, and give love and affection to your wife and child later.

Mama leave Sarah to you, please love and love her.”

Teett.........

The sound from the computer monitor, and Miss Lila breathed her last.

What the hell's going on? Why is it suddenly like this?

Question after question that was in my mind and unanswered until Miss Lila breathed her last.***

Strange bin is magical and really surprising, the death of Bu Lila seems to be in secret.

Lila's late mother's funeral was just the two of us, even the deceased's body was not brought home.

Waiting for last night in the hospital, and the next morning buried immediately.

I cannot describe the expression of the Satria mas which looks flat and as if nothing happened.

Even I was wearing a wedding dress for Lila's funeral, after the funeral and we were both in a fancy car.

Not how long it finally arrived at a luxurious complex and then the luxury car we were riding stopped in the yard of a very luxurious house.

Mas Satria pulled my hand after getting out of the car.

My hand that was pulled by Satria mas, like it wanted to be broken. Arrive in a very spacious and luxurious bedroom.

“that's your clothes and you sleep on the sofa.”

While pointing towards the closet and also the sofa that will be my bed later.

Satria's tone sounded like the government to the slaves, after saying so and Satria went out of this room.

Still wearing a wedding dress with makeup that has begun to fade, hair that has been disheveled.

Slowly I opened the closet, there were so many very nice clothes. Under her there was a drawer that kept a clean towel.

Then step towards the bath, this bathroom is no less luxurious than the hotel bathroom where I stayed last night.

The wedding dress finally opens, and soaks this body with warm shower water.

My messy hair is hard to wash, under the shower my tears blend with the water from the shower.

The treatment of my brother Satria and Adam, who are alone in the hospital, caused him to suffer today.

It was impossible to back out of the agreement, because this was my chance to get Adam to the hospital for intensive medical care.

Finish the bath and then get dressed, then sit in a chair facing a large mirror.

Drying hair with a hairdryer, accompanied by tears that flowed profusely on the cheeks.

How is Adam doing now?

How is my fate going forward?

What really happened to Lila? Why does the funeral look like it's a secret?

What about this family background? and what about the attitude of a real Satria?

All those questions have not been answered and are still lodged in my mind to this day, a feeling that is turbulent and difficult to unravel.

Marriage was supposed to be a happy day, but this marriage was like hell to me.

True parents say, never marry a man who is very rich, because there will be a status imbalance that makes cornered.

At this time I feel cornered, the attitude of Satria began to meet, until this morning, always rough and stiff.

It seems I was just a tool for him to get what he wanted.

Crutches......

The sound from my stomach, indeed since last night filled nothing.

With all the energy to step out of the room to look for food.

“mrs hungry? Come with me to the dinner table.”

Said a middle-aged lung woman, who was like standing has been waiting since Satria brought me into the room.

At the sumptuous dining table with a great meal and drink and at once my mind floated to my brother Adam.

Did Adam eat? How's he doing now?

The question in my mind is new and will not be answered.

“please eat madam.”

Pinta from the middle-aged woman, after serving food on the plate in front of me.

Bribes by mouth entered this mouth, as well as my tears flowing.

The dining table was quiet, only the sound of this mouth could be heard.

No one asked me why I was crying, everyone was silent. 

Very awkward because of the tense susana.

Not yet answered all the curious questions, now has arrived a middle-aged lung man who came with a woman who was the same age as the late mother Lila.

It turned out that the man was the father of Satria and the woman was his stepmother.

What the hell is going on?

“you Sarah huh? Are you pregnant so Satria has to marry you?”

New also acquaintance but the middle-aged lung woman named Friska asked for personal problems.

“no ma'am, I'm not pregnant.”

“not pregnant, surely because you want the property Satria right?

But regardless of what your reasons are, and the most important thing is that you have to give the offspring as soon as possible to Satria, as the successor of this family.

Did Satria fuck you?”

The words and questions of Friska's mother, her stepmom mas Satria, were very painful.

I could only shake my head, which was a sign that Satria had not touched me.

“Later for Satria, you also have to look sexy for Satria to touch you.

Oh yeah, your family doesn't have barren riyawat, right?”

Again I could only shake my head to answer that spicy mouth.

“Once aja maling ngaku, full of prison.”

“What mother mean?”

“Not to be afraid of Sarah, but we'll see next month. Whether you are pregnant or not.”

Oh my God, just got married. How do you directly have children?

Maybe this is the fate that I have to live in the future, a cute and strange husband, and his stepmother the husband who is super spicy mouth.