President Cilok

President Cilok
15 I am not an angel


Everyone inside the house gasped and looked at each other. Ratna also Damar can deduce who the owner of the voice that sounded loud and heavy.


"RATNAAAAA..” the scream outside is very disturbing.


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Many times the doors that have been eaten by termites are brutally knocked. To make a very loud sound.


The time of entering the Maghrib the commotion one makes outside of the house is very simple.


Instantly made people and neighbors of the owner of the house scattered out to see who in the Maghrib moment had made a scene.


"RATNAAA...” cried again.


A teenager opened the door, though with fear, but she had to open the door. Or else, this already fragile door slammed.


As the door opened After, he saw the three adult men standing upright. Two faces, like Ade Ray, and one in a short-sleeved grey shirt, dyed his eyes with pomegranate-like red eyes at the teenager standing in the middle of the half-opened door.


"Ba-father find the-who?” tanyanya.


Without further ado, the man in the gray shirt gripped the strong shirt worn by teenagers who were feeling trembling, as well as leaning back.


"Where's Ratna?!” he snapped, asking with a straightened jaw, a nerve vein clearly visible on his neck.


Ratna appeared from inside the house in the Damar after which she walked with a middle curve in the aid of the Holy Mother.


"Danum.” said Holy Ma'am behind Danum who was standing at the door. Danum shifted his body in the middle of the door.


Ratna came out of the house.


"Papi.” said Ratna, seeing her Papi on the terrace of Damar's house with two bodyguards.


Where does Papi know I'm here?” ratna's mind.


Mr. Kusumo looked at Ratna, and then turned to look at the three people he thought were hick. Damar, Danum, as well as the Holy Mother, but another time his neutrals met a middle-aged woman who wore an instant hijab.


Mr. Kusumo looked doubtful, looking at him. Either something is implied from his mind. "Holy!” muttered Pak Kusumo.


But Mr. Kusumo's views also severed contact unilaterally. When Damar confronted him face to face, without fear, without trepidation.


This time Damar did not want to be considered weak and underestimated. Although he comes from the lower middle class society, he still feels he still has the dignity and dignity as a human being who is both grounded on earth and under the same sky.


"Not to diminish my respect for you, but I beg you. Don't make a fuss here.” said Damar heard the stressed voice.


Mr. Kusumo actually did not like Damar also poked his lips, "Cuwihhh... Home more bagusan chicken coop aja belagu!” pak Kusumo's.


"And besides, I also do not want to set my foot in this very bad house.” continued Mr. Kusumo, never cease to criticize the Damar residence with spicy words.


"Papi.” hardik Ratna.


"Quite Kusumo is enough! It is enough that you insult my family, enough that you make my child feel hurt by your words! If only I knew that it turned out that my son was dating your son I did not want to.” cecar Holy Ma'am angry.


"Go and get your son from here, Kusumo! Basic insular man!” continued Holy Mother, this time Holy Mother does not want to stay silent, it is enough mockery and insults that her family received from the dirty mouth of a man who does not have a conscience, Kusumo said.


"GO FROM MY HOUSE!” expel the Holy Mother held back the anger that made her nerves feel hot.


Danum and Damar who had just this first time saw their mother look very angry could only look at her in wonder. About whether to make his mother who first met Pak Kusumo implies dislike and like a deep grudge.


Sacred Ma'am sighed, her gaze began to blur a drop of clear water soaked her wrinkled cheeks. The defense of his legs weakened, Danum swiftly held onto his mother.


Damar was very angry about Mr. Kusumo's attitude that has been very outrageous. To make his mother shed her eyes again, after eight years ago Damar no longer saw his mother cry.


Staring at Mr. Kusumo with an angry look, his net began to turn red, his jaw hardened, the veins on his neck reinforced the anger of a Mamar Mangkulangit.


"Papi!” for the umpteenth time Ratna's voice rebuked her Papi's speech.


"SILENCE RATNA!” snapped Pak Kusumo against his son.


"You're fighting Papi? And defend these hicks?” he continued furious. He pointed at Damar.


"It's not Pi... Is Papi not ashamed of being a spectacle of citizens?” said Ratna, who looked at the crowd of citizens who wanted to know what was going on in front of Damar's house.


"But don't care!” berang Kusumo confirmed his voice.


Danum, Damar, also the Holy Mother, seemed surprised at the debate between the two guests who were in front of her. But no one dared to interrupt.


"Bapy! Why is Papi so outrageous. After all, Ratna was in a relationship with Damar, not that Ratna would marry him. Papi! Not that deep wishful thinking Ratna Pi.” jolt Ratna ignited emotions, finally admitting what really the taste that exists for Damar, is just a mere joke.


Kusumo heard the confession of his daughter smiling happily and laughing crisply.


"Ha ha ha ..”.


Damar was shocked at the confession of Ratna, as well as Danum and the Holy Mother. I can't figure out why Ratna is playing with Damar's feelings.


"ENOUGH! Ratna, Mr. Kusumo, you've gone too far! I am a human being not an angel who can't just keep quiet hearing your insults and betrayals Ratna!” hardik Damar wrathful.


"I ask you to leave now!” continued Damar berang. Unbearable again his anger, as if it had reached the limit of the crown.


"Ratna! Home.” pussy Mr. Kusumo, and forcibly withdraw his son's hand.


With her hands dragged by Mr. Kusumo, Ratna continued to see Damar, until the car door opened. Ratna got into the car without a fight. Again and again Ratna hurt the heart of a Damar.


Not yet after Ratna cut off the relationship, now he seems to add suffering and abuse to Damar. Moreover, the confession one minute ago was thrown from his mouth.


Like salt in the ocean. It means nothing at all. Like painting the sky in the blue of the sky, as his love is now, unfailing.


There is only added pain and hurt. Damar knew the difference between himself and Ratna, like heaven and earth, sun and moon.


However, her unbroken love was instead reciprocated by the lie Ratna gave. Sick, disappointed, the girl moved to another heart.


"Your staff Na! You played with my feelings. You will regret your actions one day!” the damar in my heart. His gaze was no longer a gaze of love, but a cold gaze.


Damar looked back at the Holy Mother, and brought her into the house.


While the neighbors who participated in the witness have now begun to disperse, because it was heard azan magrib reverberate. Although there were some neighbors who started gossiping.


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