
Me and Mas Diki did not want to linger in this place because Nur and Riki must be frightened and waiting for us to be helped immediately. Mas Diki tightened the cloth ties on his wound to reduce the pain caused by the white tiger's scratch.
We both stepped towards the front gate as originally planned. But our steps stopped because we heard the sound of crying again.
"Pbuh, are we out of this yard, while the sound of crying seems very close to us?" ask my husband.
"We better break our plan, brother. We just pass inside, passing through the edge of this fence while sneaking around," replied my husband firmly.
"Yes, Mas. It's better that way" I said.
"Come, brother, we'll move!" the answer.
While walking quietly through the edge of the fence to the west, I said to my husband.
"Mas, I'm sorry, have you broken our agreement?" slowly say.
My husband looked me in the eye for a moment, then he stroked my hair.
"I know you don't want to do that either. The late mother will also definitely understand him if he is still alive" Mas Diki replied in a whisper.
I also remember my past. At that time Arman and I actively participated in silat science training. After some time, I got into a relationship with Mas Diki. Mas Diki introduced me to his family, Yu Darmi and his parents. At first they were very supportive of our relationship. However, one day, Mas Diki's mother accidentally saw me beating a thug who was trying to start a woman in the market. I beat up that thug all out. And when I got into a fight with that thug, my mother-in-law who was buying kitchen necessities accidentally saw me who was fighting with that thug. Returning from the market, he scolded Mas Diki all out and told him to cut his ties with me. Surely Mas Diki did not want to take his mother's decision for granted. He invited me to meet the woman who gave birth to him. There I tried to explain the reason why I was fighting with that thug. However, for free, Mas Diki's mother did not want to accept my explanation. According to his mother, he did not want to have a daughter-in-law who likes to fight. After that my relationship with Mas Diki became tenuous.
For some time, the two of us did not meet and tried to forget each other. However, maybe because it was destined to be a match, soon we continued our relationship secretly. At first it is safe, but as smart as a jumping squirrel, it will fall too. Again, our relationship was known by his mother Mas Diki. But, this time Mas Diki even more firmly, he told his mother that he loved me very much and wanted to marry me. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Instead of being angry with Mas Diki's recklessness, his mother even agreed with his desire to marry me on one condition that I should no longer use my martial arts to fight for any reason. At that time we also accepted it. And marry me to Mas Diki.
Since then, I have been a more feminine woman. I, who used to be a hobby of using men's clothing, drastically changed into a full-fledged woman. I was also very close to my mother-in-law. He loves me very much. After being close to the mother-in-law, then I understand what the reason is not to like women who can fight. It turns out that he was traumatized by the fate that befell his best friend.
He used to have a female friend who mastered martial arts. His friend was actively participating in the championship. Mother-in-law was often invited if her best friend was following the race. There have been many trophies that have been won by his best friend. Until one day, when his best friend went up to the ring to fight in the final of the district-level silat competition. His friend met a great enemy. The game was very exciting and went on. The two follow each other in the points acquisition. Until finally in the last round, a kick launched by his enemy hit the head of his best friend and he also suffered a serious injury in the head so he had to be rushed to the hospital at that time. Fortunately, his best friend's life was helped, but not with his eyesight.
"Mas, stop first. Look up ahead there are two people chatting," I told my husband in a whisper.
"Yes, Brother. True said. It looks like it's a man and a woman. Let's peep at them!" mas Diki said.
We both walked quietly approaching the two of them who were like they were in a row. We were really careful in stepping so as not to be known by the two people. Long story short, we were already at a considerable distance to hear their conversation and find out who they were.
I looked towards Mas Diki. He signaled with his index finger so that I would not make a sound. Apparently, Mas Diki was also surprised just like me.
Furthermore, we also pay attention to the conversation of a couple who are adrift of age far enough.
"Pa, where did you hide Riki? Be careful that until you harm Riki, I won't forgive you!" clara shouted loudly to her husband who was at once her adoptive father.
"Quiet, Honey. I will not subvert Riki to Mbah Bajol because tonight I have another collision. He he he he he ..," replied the husband, chuckling.
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"Who is the other person that the man meant? Is that Nur? O Lord, save my son" I said in my heart.
"Lantas, why did you kidnap Riki too, Pa? Return Riki to me if you have found a replacement!" clara with emotion.
"Quiet, Honey. Don't get emotional, dong! If you have emotions, your beauty can be lost!" said the old man.
"I deliberately kidnapped Riki just in case I was afraid that I would fail to subvert the boy tonight. Because I know, the boy's parents aren't ordinary people. They must have chased him here" said the man again.
"You're crazy, Pa. Riki is my son. I can't possibly live with you if you actually subvert my son!" shout Clara.
"Who did you say was Riki's replacement?" clara asked again curiously.
"The child is Nur Rahman. Neighbor, Honey. He he he he ...," the man replied with a chuckle.
"Yeahaaaaaaan!!!" I screamed in my heart as soon as I heard my son's name being called by that crazy man.
My hands clenched symbolize my anger. I want to beat that motherfucker with both hands.
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