Other Dream Women
Chapter 45. Terror

The sky stands behind the window while enjoying the twilight shade that begins to decorate the horizon. Next to the man's body was a black suitcase in which the suitcase contained his clothes. After careful thought, Langit decided to return to Kalimantan for a while to settle there.

"It's only been a few months since I've been in this town to grow my business, but it turns out I have to go back to my homeland."

The news of the father's accident that came suddenly, made him have to take steps immediately. Although in this city he has just tried to crawl to develop a business, but there are other things that are a priority. He must immediately return to the land of birth to accompany his mother and his sister to face the test of life.

The gaze of the sky grew even more bright when there was one thing that disturbed his inner peace. What else if it wasn't about Cahya? The man seemed to want to always be here, at least to strengthen the woman when faced with her husband's affair. But what to say, it seems like the universe has not allowed.

"Astaghfirullahalazim ... Remember Lang, Cahya it's still someone's wife. Never intend to be a place of refuge. That's not allowed at all!"

The sky was monologuing softly while rubbing his face violently. He could not deny if since knowing Cahya cheated by the husband, he wanted it to be a place to lean and share. However, it is fortunate that she was soon made aware because after all the position of Cahya is still the wife of people. It would be inappropriate if he wished he could be the woman's place to complain.

"I can only pray for you, Ma'am. May Allah protect you and give you the best way!"

The sky reached into the pocket of the pants. He took the cell phone he kept in there. For a while, he had to contact one of the people he believed were so qualified to handle the company in Jogja.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Yes Mr. Sky. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Tomorrow I arrived in Borneo. Please pick me up at the airport and I want to talk to you about one thing."

"Well sir, tomorrow Mr. Sky just call if you have arrived at the airport."

"Thank you Ang!"

Call ended. The sky sighed a little relieved because it had found a confidant who would temporarily handle the company in this city.

I'm sure Angkasa is the right person and I can trust to handle everything. That way, I can calmly leave Jogja.

***

"Mas, just arrived?"

With a smile, Cahya welcomed the arrival of her husband. This time she had to play her acting perfectly so that all her plans were not sniffed by her husband. Cahya grabbed Awan's hand and she kissed the back of his hand in reverence.

"Yes Ay, I'm sorry because I just arrived. The road is jammed."

The clouds appear guilty in front of the wife. As a result of the streets are jammed to make it a little late to arrive home.

"Ah it's okay Mas, the important thing is you can get home safe without lacking one anything." Cahya grabbed the bag that the husband was carrying. "Here Mas, let me bring you your bag. Now you better clean up so that no dirt sticks to your body."

"Dirt?" asked the Cloud with a slightly wrinkled forehead. "What dirt do you mean, Ay?"

The filth of the sins you have committed, Mas. The sin of betraying your wife and family and the many lies you hide behind my back.

Cahya chuckled softly. "I mean from the sweat and also the smoke of the vehicle, Mas. You just traveled far from Semarang to Jogja, right? So there must be a lot of sweat on your body."

"Ah this you, make me curious Ay. I thought it was cat or chicken shit that stuck to my shirt!" seloroh Awan with a small smile.

The clouds swung their legs to get inside the house. He spread his gaze around and could not find his daughters welcoming his return.

"The kids are sleeping?"

"Yes Mas. After I prayed Isya they fell asleep."

"All right then. Tomorrow morning let me take the kids to school."

"Good Mas." Cahya tailed behind the body of the Clouds to enter into her private room. "Oh yes, it's soon the company's birthday, isn't it? Have you made plans for the show?"

"Not Ay. I haven't even had time to think about making plans for what kind of event. I've been so busy lately, so that leaves me no time."

Obviously I don't have time, Mom. You've spent your time with your affair, until there's nothing left for your family.

Cahya smiled meaningfully. She grabs the arm of her husband's hand with affection. "How about I handle everything, Mom? Will I make a mature concept show for you?"

"Yes Mas. I will create a mature and perfect concept for you. Hows it? You're allowing it, aren't you?"

The clouds seemed to think for a moment but in the end he nodded his head. "Alright Ay. I leave it all to you. But I want something special on my company's fifth anniversary. It must be different from previous years."

Cahya smiled widely. "Let's just calm. In my brain there is already a concept that is so powerful. On the fifth anniversary of your company, I'll make a flashback of you setting up this company."

"Welcome back? What does Ay mean?"

Cahya let out a slightly rough breath. He shifted his body to be able to face directly with the Clouds. She patted her husband's shoulder straight.

"I still keep some documentation when you started the company, Mas. The company that was not known by anyone until now is known by many people. I'll make you some kind of documentary for your business trip. How's it?"

The clouds look bright. He did not expect that his wife had such a terrible plan.

"I swear, that's a really cool idea, Ay. I concur. Anyway I leave it all to you."

"Ready Mas. You just sit sweet. Let me all handle."

"Thank you my wife!"

The clouds sauntered away to immediately clean themselves up. While Cahya was still staring fixed on the back of the husband who slowly began to disappear behind the bathroom door. The woman smiled sinisterly with a flash of anger emanating on her face.

You seem to have forgotten two things, Mom. There is nothing worse than the anger of the patient and the disappointment of the faithful.

***

Mega down the stairs while playing the phone that is in the hand. He headed to the living room and he landed his ass on the sofa that was available. The woman started surfing in cyberspace. Want to see what kind of response given by followers to the photos he just shared a few hours ago.

"It turns out that it's good to also live in a luxury like this. Look, a lot of my friends who used to be in one office are praising my life right now. They seem to be jealous because I've only resigned for a few days but can already buy luxury items."

Mega endlessly praised herself. The woman seemed to need recognition from people that her life was so luxurious and luxurious at this time. That's what makes Mega often post whatever he has.

Mega moved her eyes around. It had only been a few hours that the Clouds left him alone in this luxurious mansion that made him feel lonely. He rose from his sitting position, to then go to the minibar which is not far from his position.

Mega prepared chocolate powder and a mug. On a night that feels so cold this seems to be very fitting if he enjoys a glass of hot chocolate certainly while sitting relaxed and playing social media.

Mega's forehead frowned slightly when he saw a box next to the flask. He grabbed the red box and he looked fixedly.

"What's this box? The feeling I never put this red box here."

Mega is still wondering about the red box that suddenly resides in the minibar. But immediately a sweet smile expands on the lips when you remember one thing.

"Ah, this must be a surprise given by mas Awan. He would most like to give a surprise secretly like this. This time he bought me what?"

Mega can't wait to open a box that's not too big. The red box is decorated by a pink ribbon that looks very sweet. He opened the red box and....

"Aaaarhhhhhh!!!!"

Mega immediately threw the red color box in hand to make the contents in the box scattered. His heart suddenly thumped at a glance at the contents of this red box.

"Whose work is this? Why is there something like this in my house?"

Mega was still so shocked to see the contents in the red box. A doll that he often saw in witchcraft rituals is now in his house. To his surprise, the doll was pricked using several needles and smeared with a red color that he believed came from a lipstick.

Suddenly Mega's guts were made to shrink. He looked around to find something suspicious. But still he did not find.

"Damn it, there's no CCTV here either so I can't see who's doing this."

Mega paused her intention to make hot chocolate. He went back to the couch and grabbed his cell phone. In a hurry, he contacted the clouds that had not even even a day left him.

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