Marrying a Crazy Man
Dream Firo

A ten-year-old boy was walking up the stairs. The sweaty foam that poured out after playing with Shaka still dripped on his body, with quick steps due to the cry of his mother Firo the little towards his mother's room which was on the top floor.

His steps had not yet reached the door of his mother's room he had heard his mother's conversation with someone. Firo did not have time to enter and stopped his steps right behind the closed door.

"Please stop everything mas, I don't want you to fall any further, Just Jovan being the victim. I don't want Firo to grow up to be like you," said his mother while fixing her belongings that she would carry.

Firo only heard behind the door, he could not see what was happening inside. Even Firo to peek in the small hole of the door could not see clearly only a little of his father's body that was standing, he said,

"I can't, this is my family's business. You don't know how hard it was when I was a kid. If I'm not rich maybe you don't want to be with me either" said Mr. Bram.

Firo knew it was his father's voice inside.

"As I will accept you for who you are, anyways we still have other businesses, besides selling those illicit goods again," Fira could not help but cry.

"I only have those plants, the rest of the hotels and resorts have Stella,"

"Dear think again, you just need to shut up and pretend not to know anything, I will bear the risk, Do not interfere in my business" said Mr. Bram again.

"Mas, how many people will die from consuming that illicit item, I can't just stand by. I don't want any other casualties" Fira said.

"Sorry I can't, Fira!" Mr. Bram's voice was a little hardened.

Firo was still eavesdropping on their conversation without daring to enter.

Fira packed up her clothes, "Then I and Firo will leave. I can't let my son follow your way. "

"Fira, I ask you one more time you don't go!" pinta Tuan Bram was at his wife's feet.

"No, mas! I'm going to go" said Fira.

Suddenly Mr. Bram cried in front of his wife. He held something in his hand.

Mr. Bram stood up again and immediately hugged her, "I beg you not to leave me, I'm sorry about Jovan, he asked me himself. I'm just distributing overseas. It's my hard-earned business to build from small." Obviously Mr. Bram while crying.

Firo did not see clearly after that, as he could not see his mother who was covered in her father's body. All she knew was that her father was crying and hugging her mother.

Suddenly a sharp object pierced him. Fira let go of her husband's embrace.

"What are you doing," Fira held onto her arm that hurt like a needle prick.

Mr. Bram cried, "I'm sorry baby, I warned you not to interfere in my affairs but you don't want to, I can't let you go with my secret. You are a threat to me. From childhood I struggled to build it all. I don't want to because you're my business ruined." Mr. Bram's tone was very loud but it sounded slow.

Fira's eyes glared hatefully at her husband, "You're so evil! I'm sorry I ever loved you." Fira beats her husband's chest.

"Go quietly, I'll take care of Firo, "Mister Bram stroked the face of his wife who was still gripping her shirt, "I don't want you to continue to endure the pain of your illness!"

Mr. Bram walked towards the exit while wiping away the tears left on his cheeks.

Firo finds out his father is going out immediately run away to find a place to hide so that his father does not see. He didn't know anything was happening to his mother.

After Mr. Bram left not so long Madame Stella approached her mother in the room. While Firo is still hiding afraid that his father might see him.

"I'm so glad you finally gave up, too, Are you ready to be a badass out there, "Stella sneered at Fira who was sitting limp in her room. He also did not know that it was the last moment of his honeymoon.

Fira did not know the sharp object turned out to be a very deadly poison. The poison in his body was reacting causing his vision to be a little blurred when Stella came to him.

Not to answer Stella's scorn,

Fira's body even collapsed down, Fira wanted to say her last word but her mouth seemed to be tightly closed when she wanted to make a sound.Stella was very confused to see it.

"What's wrong with you, Fira?" Stella looks panicked with the state of Fira who suddenly collapsed and stretched on the floor like a person who was meeting his death.

Then Fira's body convulsed, her eyes still staring at Stella in front of her as if asking her for help.

Stella was so scared she didn't want to take any chances, saw that Stella then walked out of the room in a hurry. In the middle of the road he meets Firo who is about to go to his mother's room.

Because of the fear Stella walked so quickly did not look to Firo. Firo hastened his pace.

The door to her mother's room was not closed tightly, Firo opened and found her mother lying lifeless on the floor.

Firo thinks his mother just fainted, he tried to wake her up in various ways but unfortunately his mother did not immediately realize.

Because the crying did not take long everyone came to his mother's room.

"Mother... ibuuuu.. "

"Bu wake up mom.. "

***

Firo woke up from his dream. Sweat that soaked his forehead. At two o'clock in the night, Firo sees Medina still asleep next to him.

His memory was again revealed, because of thirst he drank out a glass filled with water placed on the nightstand next to his mattress. Firo regained his breath and got up from his bed.

The night air welcomed her new body out of her room. Still in his nightgown Firo walked towards the place he was headed to to vent his anger.

It's the same way he just learned of his mother's death.