
The giggling sound in the next room was heard more intensely in Runi's sense of hearing. The girl felt so dead lice now, because what the guard had said was that this arrival would not interfere with the togetherness between Widuri and her lover.
But what proof? How could Runi break in while Widuri was enjoying such a fun time with her lover. Runi felt she was present at the wrong time and place. Right here, right now, he's just like a bully.
Is Runi better to just go and leave the seams on the living room table? But it's already a responsibility. He was a little curious about the lover of Widuri, and of course he wanted to make sure himself the Widuri mentioned by his mother-in-law, and the Widuri that Raka mentioned while being delirious, was Cantika Widuri, really, his childhood friend.
Although from the motor parked in the front yard and work shoes neatly arranged near the entrance, all is exactly with Raka's property. However, Runi still tried to think positively. No, not Widuri Cantika whom Aswini and Raka meant. Also, it was not Raka her husband who was inside, although a motorbike and shoes similar to her husband were right in front of the Widuri house.
The giggling voice disappeared again. But because he did not hear the sound of footsteps of anyone who left the next room that Runi guessed was the family room, then Runi sure, the two people were still there who were somehow doing what kind of activity.
There was a sound of music playing in the next room. Hmm, maybe the two of them are tuning the television. However, there was no conversation between them.
Curiosity is so high that Runi can not control himself. Maybe it felt, for others, he was so presumptuous because he was reckless to investigate who the man who was visiting the Widuri house. But if not now, when will he know?
Runi had long asked Widuri who her best friend's lover was, but Widuri only said that the man was a man who still lived in the same village as the two of them. Then, Runi has harbored curiosity since the last few days about the figure of Widuri meant by her mother-in-law and husband.
"Is this fear I feel justified?"
"Is it better that I go home and not interfere too much with other people's business? Because after all, all humans on this earth have the right to maintain their privacy?"
"But it feels like, if I don't find out right now, then I won't be able to sleep tonight. Yes, I will definitely feel very sorry if this afternoon can not see with my own eyes, who is the identity of the man and woman who are next to the room this time."
"Is it true that the couple in the next room is the one in my bad thoughts, who haunts me every night for the past few days?"
"Hmm, how should my attitude be? Should I knock on the door and pretend I just came? Ah, no, no. If so, then the man next to Tika could have had a chance to run away as soon as I heard my voice. I wouldn't have been able to catch a wet if the man she was with was Raka!"
"It seems, knocking on the door is not a good option. I'd rather just peek."
After the inner upheaval he felt, Runi who felt so curious now rose from her chair. He stood behind a curtain of cloth separating between the living room and the next room. Yes, its presence in the living room will not be easily realized by the homeowner because there is indeed a fabric curtain that becomes a separator between the two spaces.
"What are they doing?" Inner Runi while squinting her eyes to be able to peek at the activity that the pair of humans were doing inside there.
Then his blood felt so boiling as he looked at the indecent scene that was happening before him with his own eyes. A man who is now bare-chested, is in a body position on top, holding the body of a woman who is below him.
The man lowered his face who was doing nothing, but Runi was mature and intelligent enough to know what scene was happening in the next room.
His bad thoughts could not go out of his mind. All things were too similar to what Runi was familiar with!
A large motor parked in the yard, neatly arranged work shoes on the front porch, black socks with a little batik motif on the side, a stocky back with those veined muscles, then that jet-black hair, all similar to Raka's, her husband!
And in fact, Widuri whose mother-in-law mentioned, also Widuri who Raka messed up after having sex with her 1. And do not forget also some long brownish curls attached to the casual t-shirt that Raka wore when he came home from his overtime reasons. The refreshing citrus-scented perfume he smelled from the clothes and jackets Raka wore!
Does all this have something to do with it?
Runi tried to connect the entire red thread. But the more all are connected, the stronger Runi tries to evade all of that truth. Even until now all the evidence was in front of his eyes, he still rejected that fact with all his might.
Runi shook her head strongly. He tried to dismiss all the bad thoughts in his mind, but it felt all too coincidental to be an impossibility.
"Am I too stupid and naive, or am I too suspicious?" batin Runi restlessly.
Runi who had now started to feel weak with a chest that was so tight, could no longer watch the scene in the opposite room. He was so scared, really! She is afraid to face the fact that the man in the next room who is making out with his best friend is Raka, a man who has been officially her husband for one year.
"Ah, yes! And one more, that man, is it really the father of the seven-week-old baby I'm carrying right now?" Runi asked nanar in her heart.
"No, it's impossible! Raka can't do that to me!" Elak Runi in the heart, rejecting bad thoughts is strong.
But all the rejection that he put so strongly to fortify himself was now broken into pieces when the sound of Viduri sounded so seductive. Very soft, but precisely that softness managed to destroy the self-defense of Runi that he built with all his might.
"Ouch, amused, Raka! Don't be naughty, dong! Please stop!"
And Runi felt her world stop suddenly.
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