
The god came with two cups of coffee in his hand and put them on the table. Then with a smile he offers Moan to immediately taste his coffee and also some snacks that he has provided on the table.
"Try my coffee, Moan. Even though I know, you have a cafe and a coffee maker that's certainly better than mine."
Moan smiled and grabbed his coffee glass. Then he sipped the God-made coffee slowly.
"Ih, it's been steady this time. I can cake it as my rival" said Moan, smiling at the God.
"Ah, you could." The god laughed and grabbed his coffee cup and tried to sip his homemade coffee.
"So where? What's the story now?" Asked Moan, who was trying to melt the atmosphere.
"What story is that?" God asked again, smiling and putting his coffee glass back on the table.
"Ah rhinoceros, I'm just like you, Wa. What's your story, where's your job, where's your family now. We haven't seen him in a long time, have we?" Said Moan, who tried to lure the Gods to tell her anything.
The god smiled faintly and started to sigh deeply. Whatever he was doing, he never talked to anyone, including his family. It was not that he did not want to tell a story, but that he only wanted someone who was able to read his current situation and mood. What he has been through and what is on his mind at the moment.
"Eh, how do you shut up, Wa?"
Moan's question, made God aware of his daydream. Then again he threw his smile at Moan.
"Looks a lot of your thoughts, Wa. Why apparently? Is there a problem with you in your office?" Ask Moan again.
The god only shook his head and again let out a long sigh.
"Teros?" Ask Moan again.
"Nothing. Justjust... I'm confused about the story, Moan," God said.
"Omak, seriously this cake. What was? Chocolate you tell me." Moan continued to lure the Gods.
"Butet doesn't have a story to tell you, Moan?" Ask Gods.
"Ish, what is this story? I'm not in the middle of knowing anything about the Butet" said Moan, who pretended not to know anything about Sri and Dewa's household.
The god tried to look at Moan carefully, to make sure that the husband of his wife's best friend really did not know about the problems of his household, only then did God smile thinly and try to find the right language to start his venting session with Moan.
"Why? Wh why? Heavy times the cake is your problem. Here's my same story." Moan again convinced the gods.
"Look at Moan,"
"Yes, what?" Moan looked impatiently waiting for the story from the Gods.
"I'm the same Sri is having a problem."
"Omakjana! Seriously you?" Moan pretended to be surprised to hear the news conveyed by the Gods.
"Teros? What kind of trouble does it look like?" Ask Moan again.
Slowly, Dewa tried to tell the beginning about the rift of his household with Sri. To tell his story with Grazia who is now his second wife.
Moan looked seriously listening to the story of the Gods. Not forgetting he slipped an expression of expression that seemed as if he had just known everything he actually knew from Butet.
"So that's it," said the Lord, smiling wryly.
"Ckckckckck, seriously you, Wa?"
"Yes, time is not. Don't you see my depressed face?" Ask the gods back.
Moan shook his head, a sign he was pretending not to believe what had happened.
"But you're serious? Rhino you feel like you've been the same as your second son?" Ask Moan.
The god let out a long breath and lowered his gaze.
"Where would I be if I wanted to explain it. To be honest, I was like drinking a drink that had medicine. Then I was unconscious and all of a sudden she was next to me in a plain naked position." Bright God.
"Isn't that good?" Moan Mumbled.
"What?"
"Ah, rhino. You're telling me." Moan again allowed the gods to continue his story.
"Yes, I don't know Moan. And it's possible that my little adek wasn't compact when I slept."
"But you're sure you're your son?" Ask Moan again.
The god looked at Moan closely. Then he breathed a breath full of burden.
"Honestly, deep down, I don't think it's my son. But the DNA test, it says it's my son." Bright God.
"Certainly? Didn't you retest?"
"Not that I don't want to. But honestly, I'm actually more scared. I was afraid that if the result was true, then it was as if I had doubted my own son and felt holy. But, if it turns out that the result is not, I'm afraid Moan..."
"Absolutely why are you?" Asked Moan who immediately put on a face expression without being serious.
"The boy was very close to me. From time to time, I feel a sense of responsibility for him. Especially she's a girl. Sometimes I think, if it turns out that I'm not his real father, how would he be if there wasn't me." Bright God.
Moan was silent. However, the victims are still innocent people, such as Sri, her son and also the son of Grazia.
"Well.." Call Moan, after they've been silent for a long time.
"Yes?" Moan Sahut.
"Sometimes, we have to sacrifice something. Not because we don't love him. Rather, for the good of himself, ourselves, or our family. Now, if you don't want to do the test again, when will you sacrifice Sri and Kelen's son?"
Moan's question, successfully made the Gods reflect on him. He was silent without a word.
"If you love Sri, and your intention is to keep her. Plus you feel it's not your son and you don't love the woman, but you don't have the action, so why do you say your love for Sri? Want him to believe in you? The more intent to kill you, I think."
The gods are still silent.
"Gini is yes. Where are you testing? There is no possibility that the doctor is your second binik's relative? Don't know you? When are you gonna be the clown, Wa?"
The god looked at Moan with a face that looked crimson.
"I'm sorry, Wa. Not that I want to offend you. I consider you my brother. Why don't you want to simplify your problem?" Ask Moan.
"Yes Moan, it's okay. Simple? Meanin?" Ask Gods.
Moan looks more excited, he feels himself successfully become a person who is able to provide a way out for the Gods.
"Gini geck. You're often the same as your girl,"
"Yes, continues?" Ask the God who began to look curious.
"Ha, gini. cunt if you steal his rambots. Or you take him where he is. Purak-purak you brought maen, but his mamak jan ikot. Well, ready for that, you take it to the Saket home laboratory. But remember, don't let her mama know. And don't you go where it was." Bright Moan.
The god fell silent, trying to think of Moan's suggestion.
"If I take the boy, his mama will come. It was hard to take the boy out alone. Mama and sister will go along." Bright God.
"Yes, that cake, you're missing the rambot. Keep bringing it to Saket's house. Ha, you check that out. Than you teros kek gini. It's nothing, Wa, don't you think you're the same Sri?"
The god looked at Moan, then his face began to look embarrassed.
"If it's really my son, what should Moan be?" Ask Gods.
"Huh, if that's your son. Baeknya you let go Sri. Kasian. But jan you forgot your responsibilities as a kelen boy. So Sri can continue her idop and you also believe that your second binik is honest. And you love your son both without any difference."
The god let out a long sigh and then bowed languidly.
"Ok, whatever it is, I'm prepared for the consequences!" The Lord exclaimed, after a few minutes he tried to think about Moan's words.
"Ha, that cake. Your man's name is!" Moan Exclamation.
"Thank you, Moan. If it wasn't for you, I'd really be in a dead end. Ever since this mess was created, there I really could not think clearly" God said, smiling and staring at Moan.
"Together, Wa. So, what's our show? Men our cards? Ato men chess?"
"Hahahahaha, I got this new game Moan."
"What's that?" Moan asked curiously.
"Stair shift!"
"Ehh.. ckckckc. don't, I'm emotional about that man!" Reject Moan.