
Samudra quickly took the car keys and walked excitedly, if he would catch up with Rasya to Surabaya. He will not return home before he can bring Rasya back to Jakarta.
Both of his parents simply stared at the back of the Ocean who was walking closer to his car with a prayer. May his son return with his wife.
The ocean entered his car and quickly turned it on and forward like an arrow released from his bow.
Now Samudra is really determined, that he must return by bringing Rasya to Jakarta. He would not allow any man to approach his wife.
The ocean stared with the focus of the streets that looked crowded with other drivers. Where the iron horses are slipping and back and forth want to be the most advanced to the goal.
After about 1 hour more Samudra on the way to Surabaya, I don't know if his car can not go fast that there can only creep.
"Well! fuckin. Jammed again?" The ocean hit the steering wheel because the car could only crawl slowly, in front seemed to be blocked jammed and there is no reason why it makes the vehicle go hand in hand difficult to advance.
Highlight his sharp eyes, constantly staring forward. The boisterous and bustling sound of the ambulance that began to arrive sounded very heartbreaking, even though it did not know what happened or what kind of ambulance was carrying the patient? his voice clearly made a smell.
The ocean sometimes looks left and right. Turning back direction can not be due to the density of vehicles that crawl, being behind. Side and front.
"Ck!" The ocean clucked in annoyance, his face looked riled up, how angry would it be? same who? want to retreat can not, which finally the Ocean resigned stuck in traffic, jams,
"Huuh ... when will the hell be stuck here?" moaning Ocean while glancing at the watch that was coiled on his ground.
Two wheels and four wheels belonging to the police also crossed. Looked and then walked towards the front that was there! it looks like there was an accident that has happened or happened to other riders in the front.
And there was talk of people passing by. If in front there is an incident that hit a motorcycle opposite to a trontoon so that an incident occurs.
"Ck. The old address reaches Om Fatir's house." He muttered the Ocean while looking to the right and left.
It has been almost 30 minutes Samudra car is still in place not moving, as well as to other vehicles. But for a long time the road gradually relieved and the ones behind it had started to be noisy with their respective horns. So that the Samudra car began to creep back.
The weather is starting to be less friendly. The sky looked cloudy, pitch black and harbored sadness, holding back the water that wanted to spill.
And the atmosphere began to afternoon, the sign of the sun will change with night. The ocean continues to drive its car and now it can start faster because the road has begun to loose.
Samudra's car drove very fast leaving the four that some time ago he was confined there. But in the end the Ocean can pass also and it appears the remnants of the accident that occurred some time ago are still left.
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Since arriving at his house, Rasya immediately went to the room. Carrying a restless heart thinking of the ocean somehow and where? will he catch up with her?
Gts ....
Gts ....
Gts ....
Suara pintu di ketuk dari luar dan terdengar. "Mbak? ada mas Azam tuh di bawah!" suara Citra dari balik pintu tersebut.
"Say, if you want to take a shower!" yoke Rasya from the bed.
"Oohs. All right, then." The image is heard walking away from the place.
But Rasya instead of going to the bathroom, but still sitting around hugging the bolster. Taking his phone that is always quiet without calls or other notifications.
"Oh Allah .. Let's get up? I can't be like this! rest assured he'll come to pick you up?" monologue Rasya inwardly rubbed his face rough.
Then, Rasya got up and swung his steps to go to the bathroom with the intention of cleaning himself.
"Wah .. seger .. nya," he muttered Rasya while turning his body under the shower that looked steaming warm.
After that he hurriedly came out wearing a towel and looked for night clothes like pajamas with a rose motif.
Gts ....
Gts ....
Gts ....
''Ma'am, are you waiting to eat with mom and dad?" screech back Citra who told Viona to call Rasya to dinner.
Rasya looked towards the door. "L-yes, hold on, Mommy's down?"
"Don't you take it long, Ma'am? in wait!" voice Image back.
"Yes, briefly? just finished the shower!" added Rasya who was combing her hair.
There was a sound of Citra's footsteps drifting away and Rasya immediately tidied himself to get down, not forgetting to tie his hair in the horse's keys.
Treeett ....
Treeett ....
He wanted to ignore it and leave the room. But the heart wonders who is talking to him?
"Who is it?" rasya muttered as he approached the device that was on the nightstand.
"Young master?" rasha's voice was slow.
Ocean: "I'm already outside!"
"Sir, where are you outside?"
Ocean: "Your house, the time beyond the grave!"
Without retaliating again, Samudra rushed out of his room. With a hasty step he went down the stairs.
Below is gathered at the dining table. Yes it's dad, mom. Oma, Citra and Azam. At the dining table.
All eyes looked towards Rasya who was rushing down from the stairs. Go straight to the door without looking at everyone who was at the dining table.
"Honey, where's Vivian going, son?" sapa Viona looked at Rasya's back.
Rasya took the time to look at the mother. "Exit, Bun. The young master is outside!"
Viona looked towards the husband who was also looking towards her.
Rasya turned back and continued his steps that momentarily came to a halt.
"Don't you? don't come out?" pinta the father. Making Rasya's move stop instantly.
Rasya's body turned to face towards everything. "Why?"
"You can't go out or see him!" obviously Fatir while approaching Rasya who suddenly felt weak.
"Dad, he's my husband! why can't I see him? isn't this what Dad wants, he's coming after us here?" Rasya scooped up the father with all the questions.
"Dad said, don't meet him. Let me see him." Fatir immediately pulled the door handle and then went out and followed the wife.
Rasya can only be dumbfounded and sit lethargic on the sofa in the living room. His chest felt tight so to breathe alone felt narrow.
"What did you come here for?" Fatir stared intently at the Ocean on the terrace.
The two Ocean Netra were looking for Rasya, because the one in his mind that first came out was Rasya.
But it did not match his expectations. What came out was not Rasya, but his parents who came with unfriendly settings.
"Which race, Om. Aunty?" ask the ocean with a question mark.
"What did you come for? what I'm asking is why did you come here?" firmly Fatir with a sharp gaze looked intensely at the young man.
"I'm here, of course, to pick up Rasya, Om. That's not what, Om. Want me to come here to follow you here and pick up Rasya to Jakarta again," replied Samudra seriously.
"You want to invite Rasya to come to Jakarta, what for? you just made him an assistant? or wife?" ask Fatir with a firm tone.
"She's my wife, I brought her that's my right! although, Om. His parents, Om there is no right to separate us both. As Om married aunty, who was fully responsible for aunt. So did I!" exclaiming the Ocean while continuing to stare towards the door, hoping Rasya to come out.
"I won't let you take her, and all I want is .. you let go of Rasya because I'll match her to another man." Fatir even said so to make the viona shocked.
Ocean shaking. "Can't! I don't want to and will never let go of Rasya."
"Raya will never allow Rasya to come with you. And I won't let you meet my daughter!" fatir said without seeming doubt.
"Om, it can't be like that dong. Should, Om. Appreciate me for coming in here and that's what Om wants, right?"
"What's? I should appreciate you? do you appreciate me? as Rasya's parents who have warned you not to do anything, before the time did you hear that, no? you took something precious from my daughter. Before you believe in or formalize your marriage?" Said Fatir brought up the incident.
"I, Om, it's over and I'm going to continue this marriage. Unless I'm just for fun and there's an intention to play him?" I'm Samudra defending himself.
"Pokony. You're off? and don't come back. Rasya will not allow me to meet you." Fatir shook his hand and told Samudra to leave.
"Mass?" Viona held Fatir's hand.
Fatir swung his steps back inside and pulled his wife's hand from the place.
With a gaping mouth, Samudra was stunned and stared at the departure of Fatir and his wife. He did not expect that he would be treated like this, which he thought was just coming and being welcomed warmly! ....
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