
It felt like emotions were mounting, as Jihan had dared to stand up for her useless husband.
"So get out of you, Jihan. I want to teach your husband a lesson, so that he is aware of what he just did," asked me who was still grunting in annoyance.
"Already, Satria. Stop this. Indeed, this is all the fault of Mas Bayu, but you do not use violence again," prevent it is clear.
"Don't say that, Jihan. He was indeed then given a lesson, according to what he did earlier," I argue that is still emotional.
The debate is heating up. But do not expect if Jihan is still kind enough to defend her husband, who has hurt her heart and body.
"Culuh!" A drooling spurt was addressed by Mas Bayu.
"Surge you," Mas Bayu had pushed strong Jihan's body, so it almost lost control wanted to turn right side.
"Are you unable to speak well with your own wife," Emotions begin to ignite again, when they capture Jihan's body.
"Silent you. Know what you are about our household. Do not think we are still family, as if you are following and entering into our affairs," objected Mas Bayu.
"Where not to be angry, when you can not appreciate your own wife, often even violently dare to play a hand. Remember, Mum! Your conduct will not last long, and will soon be exposed if you remain unconverted" lamented fearlessly.
"Ah, basic. Know what you are about penitent?
Cuuih, you holy-ass," again.
"Em, anyways what do you mean by being exposed," his attitude began to move forward, seeming to invite another duel.
"Stop this, Mom!" prevent Jihan from turning her back to me.
"Haiissst, basic!" his curse that held hands, when he wanted to throw a fist again towards me.
"Based on a troublemaker and a no-nonsense woman. Because of your stupidity, we are fighting now" he said, turning angry at his own wife.
"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry!" The weakness of Jihan's attitude now, the apalangi accompanied by a voice that began to be heard issuing sobs.
"Sorry .. Sorry, that's all that can come out of your mouth" he wrote.
"Lha, what do you want? If Jihan is wrong and does not do what you ask, it should be able to talk and ask well, not even beat her body all-out. Aren't you afraid that this will all be known to our extended family?" saut.
"Aaah, shut up. Onion is so mouth. How could they possibly know, they'd be too stupid, "Mas Bayu's disdainful attitude.
"Don't take it lightly. Besides, I won't stay silent about this" I argued.
"Haiists. Now there is not much cap. Pack the things and immediately lift your feet from here," he pushed away as his index finger led to the open door.
Jihan was already shaking her head strongly, perhaps not accepting the attitude of the husband who had been able to throw me out suddenly.
"Don't do it, Mum!" prevent Jihan.
"Why not? What do you mean, huh? This is my home, so it's entitled to anyone I want to take in either here or I drive rough."
"But Satria told your parents to stay here for a while."
"I don't care about that."
"But, Mas. Surely your parents will ask a lot, if Satria suddenly lift foot from here."
"Not much to bring you, or I want to slap again that pretentious mouth.
"Sorry, Mom." Jihan now can only surrender to keep her head down, when she lost her husband's talk.
"Just let it go, Jihan. I'm not pa-pa, really. Maybe today it's time for me to get out of this house" I said trying to calm him down.
"But, Satria."
"Hemm, that's better. After all, he is just an outsider who hitchhikes in our house, why you also have to defend him. If it doesn't go then I'll make up stories about you two, so that the parents will be mad at you. How's it?" mas Bayu's mouth has been turned slightly upwards, as a result of successfully threatening by reversing the facts.
"No need to threaten, by giving false statements. Before you accuse me so cruelly, I'd better put my feet up now. You are fed up with your cruel attitude. But remember, I am not stupid. Don't mess with Jihan anymore, or?" The sound turned threatening.
"Or what?."
Hands just straight through the pocket, to immediately take the device neatly stored in it. Password is pressed to open the main screen immediately. I opened a photo storage app soon.
"Look!" A photo I showed in front of Mas Bayu's eyes.
His eyes widened in shock, as he looked at the evidence that appeared before his eyes. The stiff attitude of emotion earlier, now turned deathly pale like people were frightened.
"Dam. Where'd you get that?" weak tanyanya.
"There's no need to know where I got this, which obviously would be proof if you had cheated on Jihan, so do not mess with your wife again or this picture I will tell family members and I will certainly spread. So get ready to be destroyed, if Mas act again on Jihan," threatened.
"Don't do that, or am I gonna-?" Stifled by the sound of the Bayu mas.
"Or what? I'm not afraid of your threats. The real fault is with you, so if you threaten then all this evidence will make a boomerang."
"Heheheh, I'm sorry, Satria. Don't do that." Mas Bayu full of drama.
"No need to make small talk. What is clear is that I will keep my feet up from here, because not wanting a house with a rude man and likes can only hurt women. Remember my words, not to be rude to Jihan again, or my threat will soon apply to you."
"Hmmm. Yeah .. yes."
Finally, the mouth and attitude of Mas Bayu can I silenced too, even though there was drama to hit each other first.
Not wanting to say much, just waltzing away leaving the husband and wife who still keep the tension.
Hands immediately pack personal items to put in a suitcase. His dispelling attitude I can accept sincerely. Hopefully nothing will happen to Jihan, after I leave the house full of sickening drama.
"Hopefully you won't be hurt again, Jihan. I wish you could defend yourself, when I'm no longer by your side to help," a grieving murmur would lift foot from here.
My face is covered with both hands. I rubbed the rough face, which now presents the unbearable mind of leaving Jihan alone.