ROSETA
Dilemmas

Roseta pressed her lips against a cup of hot chocolate. Sipping little by little, stomach aches, I swear to God, the monthly guest cannot be compromised.

If usually Roseta is not in pain, but if the fatigue in the mix loses a lot of blood and thoughts that are not directed, let alone that will happen, all will run to hit the stomach, nausea, of course.

But, even so, after Braga and Bryna go to school, the weak body is forced to drive a car to the housing Dealova, the house she used to live in, with Jay, who is now living in the house, he begged the man not to go to work.

"You want to form an alliance of the unemployed of today? Don't let me work?" Jay who had just finished changing clothes from neatly dressed to just wearing a shirt and shorts asked.

Roseta nodded, responding to the man's sarcasm. Honestly, Jay doesn't mind. He wanted to do a little joke. But it failed miserably because Roseta did not give a little smile at all.

The woman was helpless.

"You hangout?"

"Do you think it's the right time for that kind of thing?"

Jay grimacing. Swear by the meeting that he was willing to cancel, even though it was a big project, Jay did not know what to do to cheer Roseta.

If it's like this. That is, if Roseta has been looking for it, the level of turmoil of the woman is already at the international level.

"Theo? Still thinking about him?"

Glasses on the table, feet on the sofa, pillows taken and hugged. "I'm totally done with him. Don't talk, I'm fine. Just need a chatter buddy."

Jay knows that regular speech is a lie that has been arranged. Alias is bullshit.

"Marya? Shall I call him?"

"I'd better run away. Your lover is so chatty."

"Sadah?"

"He works, he's just like Maria, making me dizzy."

"Liliana?"

Roseta stood up, presumably Jay was not wanting to accompany her. Better he just go. But when a word did not come out of the mouth until only the feet demanded to walk, suddenly Roseta's wrist was held, by Jay.”

"Where are you going?"

"Go."

"Geez, I was just kidding. Here sit."

Roseta rolled her eyeballs. Very upset. He does not lie if his body is all sick, as in the thud of the world.

"I miss papa Jay." While sitting beside Jay, the expression of longing was said with sadness. "Nearly two months in this country, it feels like a year alone do not meet him.“

"Papa who?"

Roseta glances cynically at Jay. "Who else can I call papa. Yesterday in Country A nggk ngunjungin papa.”

Three seconds after Roseta says that, Jay feels his life drift somewhere, one fact he forgot is not about the man Roseta calls papa, but the fact that the papa who has not been given any news is a mala calamity.

"Roseta. Papa doesn't know about Braga? It's been a week since we've put off telling him, your fault, so I'm silent."

Not just Jay, now Roseta just dragged, "Death me Jay. Three days ago I was supposed to tell you papa, don't know if there's any fucking news."

After saying that, Roseta's mouth could only open shut because she was confused about what else to say. It's not actually forgotten.

Cursed is the news of the goddamn affair that made it all fall apart. Roseta's intention to come to Country A earlier in addition to making a pilgrimage for Alenso, also because he wanted to tell Martinus David Samanta, Jay Argiato's biological father Samanta about Braga, about the boy's discovery, about the boy, about Braga who is still alive. Roseta had several times imagined how the expression of the old man who was always dressed eccentric if he knew this news. It would be nice not to lose the game either.

"I promise you, after everything is done, we'll meet with papa, and bring the kids too."

Roseta's sudden gaze shone with a body that looked withered, like a water-deficient leaf. "I didn't expect, for about two months here, my life changed drastically, a lot of surprises."

The world is indeed a place of problems, love, and all its complexity. Roseta is totally fed up and wants to give up. If the other day he was excited with a burning spirit, but somehow today the confidence just disappeared.

Hearing the names of the two people mentioned by Jay practically made Roseta close her eyes strongly. "I told you, don't talk about them." His touch.

"You made me talk about them, Roseta."

Where's ada?

Roseta doesn't like the restless feeling she always feels when she remembers Theo again. It's been three days, come on, Roseta is very hard to sleep because he did not get news from the man.

"The outrageous thing if I say this is my heaviest burden when I have experienced something worse than this? Pregnant alone, lying to children, losing Braga. I think I want to die." Roseta turned to look at Jay blatantly. "But, right now why doesn't it feel easy enough. My feelings tire Jay out, but I'm afraid to make a decision, I love Theo, but me and him are really over."

Jay clearly knows how much Roseta loves Theo. If you remember, only Theo can make Roseta affected, mentally.

"Pa's." Roseta screamed loudly. "Pa, stop."

Martinus, the old man clad in a flower shirt paired with brown shorts, was desperately hitting Jay with his cane. His eyes were red, his real hand had to be worn as the inedible pulled his son's shirt and slammed it on the hard floor.

"Dass, bratty kid, who taught you how to make sexual videos? Embarrassment." Martinus angry. Angry at Jay who he attacked impromptu from the moment he entered the house.

It's all too fast to digest, it's just too absurd that Roseta and Jay don't know what it means.

"Papa, stop pa." Roseta with a cry tried to stop, but her body did not dare to approach.

Jay was already lying down, if only not his father who did the talaq blow, could be guaranteed, the opponent's teeth all broken. Even Jay wanted to refute, but a super-fast punch derailed him.

"Pa, please." Roseta can't, the blood starts to decorate the floor even though it's not too much, it's painful, seeing Jay for the first time with circumstances like this makes Roseta sick.

"Papa came here because he wanted to meet Braga. Just landed, the news on the street embarrassed me, my own son, you're so embarrassing."

What was?

Jay knows nothing. Roseta who can still use her hand tried to open the phone lying on the table, checking what else had appeared in the media.

Roseta's nauseous, she wants to vomit.

Theo had said this before, even when Roseta was ignorant because it had become the past. But now. Looky. The trap video that made Theo actually leave Roseta first. The video of the bed scene being filmed with the main cast of Roseta and Jay is widespread.

With the rest of her strength before the daze took her body away, Roseta grabbed Martinus' hand. "Pa, it's a trap, believe Roseta pa, me and Jay never do anything like this."

Martinus' rough breathing frightened Roseta, but he had to straighten out. "Pa, trust me, please, not like this, someone set us up, it's a manipulation video, Theo told me about this."

While Jay who was drained of energy until he tried to stand up. I swear to God. He never thought there would be such an event.

"The old bastard." Jay cursed his father before taking part and grabbed Roseta's phone. “I can't do it." Angry later.

Martinus who understood his son was now completely conscious. If Jay can swear it, then the news is not true. But what is called a surprise do not know, Martinus does not want to be blamed.

Roseta gets a television remote. Is correct. There aired a hot scene, two people kissing, face is not faint, really vesri Roseta and Jay without flaws. Even though it was manipulation, Roseta felt not strong to see the net exactly his face was watched by millions of people.

In one container of trouble that just came out, Roseta knows if her life is really chaotic from now on. It will never calm down.

"good. I think I should intervene this time. It's good to carry the name Samanta. Who did it?" With contrived authority, Martin emphasized his desire.

Roseta is still at ease, while Jay is busy with his lips almost torn, his body is not a little swollen.

Receiving no more response than a statue of a monument in the middle of the road, Martinus was forced to open his phone. One strong deheman he took out along with calling the interlocutor.

"Oh." One voice call came in before Martinus did it first.

Believe in destiny?

Maybe now is the right time to change the situation.

"Hello Mr. Pandega." Martinus replied, a little while listening, the old man raised a smile. "Okay, I'll be there soon."

Just as Martinus was closing the phone, the slender, weak-looking body was limp, lucky for Jay to catch it just right. "Old man, Roseta passed out."