
Anneu frowned in her car. "Turn the direction, sir!" orders him to his driver.
"Well, Neng!" answer Mr. Ramlan.
The car turned towards the road back to the employer's house.
Anne was seen leaning her head against the neck pillow she was wearing. He closed his eyes. It flashed clearly in his mind when his cousin came to the house the other day.
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"Lo has to believe ma the cave, Neu. The Fatwa is cheating" said his cousin, none other than Susan.
Anneu only smiled cynically in response to Susan's remark. "Whatever you say, the cave will not believe as long as the cave does not see with the eyes of the cave head itself" Anneu replied, firmly.
"Ish, how come you are, Neu! You think cave artisan bo'ong, what?" grunt Susan, annoyed.
"It's not so, San. But you don't have any evidence to accuse the cave guy of cheating" Anneu said.
"Yes, Neu ... cave and twice mergokin he chat ma tuh girl, you still say it's not proof too? Hey, Neng! The cave isn't there, is it? The cave saw with the eyes of the cave head itself, if the Fatwa had now started to change. He's not a refrigerator anymore. Palagi, you still want to, right, the cave story about him getting lost in the forest ma tuh gals?" cerocos Susan tried to provoke her cousin.
Anneu only took a deep breath. "Caves are still a lot of work, San. If you go home, you think you know where the exit is!" smooth-ditch Anneu to Susan.
"Lo ngusir cave, Neu?" ask Susan, annoyed.
Anneu only smiled faintly at Susan.
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"It's over, Neng!"
The chauffeur's words blew away Anneu's daydream. He opened the car door and slammed it hard. Making Mr. Ramlan fixated, amazed at the attitude of his employer.
"Huh, in a moment, there will definitely be a commotion in the upper room" said Mr. Ramlan.
And, sure enough, Mr. Ramlan's guess. A few minutes later, the sound of broken glass and falling objects was heard clearly from the top floor.
Inside the house, Bu Wati was moved up the stairs as soon as she heard the commotion from her son's room. Arriving there, he directly banged on his daughter's bedroom door.
Dug-dug-dug!
"Neu! Open door! What's the matter, honey?" shouted Bu Wati with a face full of anxiety.
Meanwhile from inside the room. With a face reddened by anger, a hijab-wearing woman continued to throw things in the room.
"No! I won't let you win! I will not let you be happy on top of all my suffering! It won't! You fucking jerk! The murderer! You murderer! Arghhhh!"
Prangs!
The girl again smashed the mirror that was stuck to the wall of the room. I don't know how many times the mirror frame is always replaced by the glass. Whenever the beautiful girl was angry, then the mirror would always be the target of her anger.
"Anneu! Open the door, son!" I heard the door coming from outside the room.
Brugh!
Satisfied with his anger, the woman threw herself down on the edge of the bed. He stared at the small frame located above the nightstand. A moment later, he grabbed the frame and stared at it sharply.
"No deck! Brother will not let your death go to waste. All this time Brother has given up a lot on you. And this time, Big Brother won't let him win. I won't!" mumble Anneu.
Brakk!
"What happened to you, son?" said Bu Wati immediately ran and crouched down in front of her daughter.
The girl looked up. The swelling in both eyes is clearly visible. The rest of the tears were still on both of her cheeks. A moment later, he reached out his hand to hug the mother.
"Mother.." whined Anneu in his sobs.
Lovingly, Bu Wati embraced her daughter and gently stroked her head. "What's going on, son? Why are you so angry?" ask Bu Wati.
"Drink, Mom!" Not yet Anneu spoke, a middle-aged maid approached them and thrust out a small tray filled with a glass of drinking water and a glass bottle filled with medicinal grains.
"Thank you, Mbok!" said Bu Wati took the drinking water and the bottle. Bu Wati took out a medicine from the bottle. "Drink!" his orders to Anneu.
In fact, Anneu was fed up of having to take the pill when she was angry. However, not wanting to hurt his mother's feelings, he was forced to swallow the small pill.
After taking her medicine, Anneu gradually began to look calmer. Bu Wati and Mbok Jum pushed Anneu to the bed.
Anneu laid her body on the bed. For a moment, he looked at his mother. "Mom, can you leave Anneu alone?" pinta Anneu's.
Although anxious, but Miss Wati does not want to force Anneu. If he does not want to talk, then Ms. Wati will not force her daughter to talk.
After her mother left, Anneu grabbed the phone handle that was on the nightstand. He then pressed the number buttons listed there. A few seconds later, a woman was heard on the other end of the phone.
"Do you know who the woman who is currently close to the Fatwa is?" anneu asked, cold.
"Of course I know, she's a bad girl at cave school" Susan replied on the other end of the phone.
"Binal?" Anneu repeated the question while frowning.
"So, she's a cute girl, a cheap girl, so. I like to hang out where. Look at the little clear guy, followed by the fly," said Susan provoked her cousin.
Anneu squeezed the end of the pillow to hear all of Susan's words about the girl she had seen being piggybacked by the Fatwa.
'Ish, so I have to compete with women like that? So embarassing!' anneu's curse in her heart.
"Have they been in contact for a long time?" ask Anne again.
"After the cave anyway, since returning from Parentas they are more familiar. Palagi tuh women now often participate in IREMA activities as well. Gua rasa, tuh chick mang have a heavy crush ma the Fatwa," said Susan.
"Did the Fatwa like her too?" Anne kept asking.
"Yes, Neu .. cat is given a salted fish, where nolak, Neng," continued Susan.
Anneu's face immediately flushed upon hearing Susan's words. His heart feels hot. It seemed like he was starting to burn flames of jealousy. After a long time, only this time did he feel jealous again towards the man.
"Who's the girl's name?" tanyanya. Really Anneu seems to be unable to accept the fact that her beloved man loves others.
"Octora Resttyani," Susan answered across the phone.
"What?! That woman??"
Instantly Anneu slammed her phone when she found out the name of someone who was very imprinted in her heart.
Could it be that he is the same person?
Seriate