Not my Man
Revealed

The sound of high heels Intan riled in the heart of Alun, while Laras smiled wryly at the arrival of his mother among those who were talking about a big secret.

“Kok on silent? Come on, answer your question!” kata Intan urged his two children.

“So mami denger one sentence that is not clear, can be repeated and love the explanation on mami!” Staring at the seriousness of the faces of Alun and Laras.

The brothers' heartbeats were just as fast, like running a marathon of hundreds of kilos.

“Adik does not want to share the same story mami, heum?” Still demanding clarity on their conversations.

Unwilling to be a disobedient child Alun prepared herself with fear. Not afraid of being kicked out or anything like that, she was afraid that her mammoth high blood rose and would result in fatal things because of the things she had kept secret all this time.

“Im sorry Alun Mam!” he said softly while staring at Intan's blue eyeballs.

The woman's forehead wrinkled and her eyeballs rolled to the side, she saw her youngest child at a glance and looked back at Alun again.

“What does Abang's apology mean?” he said he was looking for the truth from the child's words.

Laras pulled the big brother's hand and shook his head, asking Alun not to be honest. Alun, who has been lying to his family for three years, feels that it is the right day to uncover the secret.

“Alun a muslim, Mam.” This is what was seen on the man's face.

He really did not care anymore about his parents' reaction, but he thought of Intan who had high blood pressure. Of course there is worry. However, he could no longer bear the steadiness of being a Muslim.

“We're just kidding, Mom, no serious talk. Yes, ‘kan Bang?” said Laras with glaring eyes staring at the brother.

“Yang right? Brother is it true that your sister said?” todong Intan asked for another explanation.

“Verily Alun has— Laras who does not want her mother to know this interrupts the speech of her brother.

“Do not mind Brother, Mam!” kilah Laras chuckled.

“The tongue of a convert,” he said firmly without wanting to be interrupted again by Laras.

Intan who was originally staring full of astonishment at her daughter was now made dumbfounded by the statement of her eldest son.

The barrel that was blocking this matter could only remain silent while hiding his face behind his palms.

“C-try re-trial u-talkan Abang earlier!” intan's order stammered.

The woman was really surprised by the words of Alun, he who had been suspicious earlier was now made into shock.

“Mami is not wrong. Alun has become a convert for the last three years,” he said full of self-awareness.

The shocked diamond seemed to have no energy to stand up. His body balance disappeared as the sentence went from his son's mouth.

The silent gaze turned sharp and the gaze of the eyes seemed to demand more than the spoken sentence from Alun. The middle-aged lung woman walked into the house, occasionally her body staggered violently until it hit the wall.

Laras pointed his index finger at the brother's face.

“Laras will make the calculation!” threatening the girl, it was clear that she did not accept this.

Inside, Intan yelled at the husband sitting in the study.

“P-papi!” His voice choked almost not so clear the voice of the middle-aged woman.

“Ya Lord ... am I dreaming?” Intan really doesn't believe this.

As he lowered his head, a flash of shadow a few months ago came back into sight. Alun's subtle refusal to go to church made the woman stupefied and aware.

Intan thinks last year's Christmas time her son went abroad just for a vacation. In fact, his son avoided a great feast for Christians. The sound of crying that echoes gradually subsides.

His legs that were unable to stand straight now have the strength to turn back to wait for the firstborn to come inside, meet him in this living room.

Right, Alun's footsteps sounded even shrewd. It can be said that the man set his pace as slow as possible to get in there.

“I'm sorry, Mama! Arrow ...." The eldest son of Intan stopped his speech and looked kembis chest.

I can tell if he's holding something in there.

“What? Why are you silent? Come on, explain all this!” yelling Intan does not accept the lies of his son.

“Do you no longer consider me your mother? Do you think I'm a bad man, huh? Answer!” sue Intan, she is really angry about the actions of her eldest son whom she has always been proud of.

The woman's screams invite Roberto's arrival.

“Why are you screaming?” ask Roberto while going down the stairs.

Upon arriving he was under the thick-moustached man looking at the wife's pale face.

He hurriedly approached Intan, "You sick?" Looking at the full worry.

Intan's hand was raised pointing to his eldest son who was standing on the doorstep.

"Why with the Alun? He looks fine, ", Roberto said.

The three people were still staring at each other and throwing different glances. While Laras sat dumbstruck, I don't know what was lodged in his brain. His facial expression showed no emotion.

"Come, we'll take a break!" take Roberto, Intan's husband wrapped his wife's hand on his shoulder while his own hand was coiled around Intan's waist.

"You know your son!" tuding Intan with a booming voice instead of playing.

"Without our knowledge. Him, he ...." Wasting his face while breathing heavily.

"What's? What's with him?" Roberto had both hands on some of Intan's faces.

"You just ask him! What has he done?" The sound of crying again sounded even though it was nothing like that.

Roberto's head shook. His long legs were stepping towards where Alun was standing. Very softly he asked without looking back.

"What mistakes did you make?"

The tongue shook, as if his tongue was weak and his lips were incapable of speaking anything. Her guilt urged for her to shut up.

"Why not answer!" intan screams like a possessed person.

It was his anger that was rising at this moment, the emotion that had been dulled in his heart was swerving like rainwater filled the volume of the reservoir.

"Come, comein!" With the hands of his son.

Roberto did not care much about the wife who threw everything in front of him. With the woman carelessly throwing and slamming furniture in the corner closet, really no one can persuade the woman when rampaging like this.

"Come, answer papi's question! Look at your mom so emotional right now! You knew? If it had gone berserk there would be no one who could seduce the middle-aged lung woman.

When the situation gets worse, Alun spoke up and his statement increasingly imbued wounds in Intan's heart that has rusted.