SanSekerta (Back Find You)
Whose hands?
Sani's horse-drawn carriage ran as fast as possible through the path along the forest road. Mr. Giman, the ndalem man in charge of driving the horse-drawn carriage, looked shrewd and very well trained to carry his horse-drawn carriage.
Sani felt the journey they took seemed to be longer than when he took it with Mada and Kerta. He himself is not sure what the cause is?
Whether it was because of the weight of the carriage pulled by these two horses, or because his mind had always worried about Kerta? Sani just felt that this trip home felt longer than when he left.
"Den princess, we'll be there soon." Said Mr. Giman telling about the position of their current existence.
But there was no confirmation from inside the car booth. Sani did not listen to Giman's words to him.
He felt anxious and too busy thinking about Kerta's current state. Since getting news of the man's condition, why did his mind continue to feel uncertain uneasiness?
Soon, she always tried to dismiss all thoughts about the worst possible thing that happened to her husband. Sani just continue to hope that the condition of Kerta is not as serious as his shadow.
After some time later, Mr. Giman had herded his horse into the courtyard of Kerta's large and spacious house. Checking out, he brought the train over at the very end of the page.
Giman slowly pulled the reins of his horse to stop the train. The two horses that had been running until they began to slow down, and finally stopped following the driver's instructions.
Mr. Giman just got off his driveway when he saw Sani hastily opening the carriage door. He got down from there quickly, and left Giman, who was shocked when the door slammed very hard.
Then immediately, he immediately ran down the large and spacious courtyard of the house. Sani rushed inside the house, as soon as he got to the door that was left open.
Sani saw Gandari's aunt walking back and forth in front of the door of her room when she came inside. The aunt looks anxious with a crumpled and restless face. Without wasting any more time, Sani immediately rushed over and approached the aunt who had yet to notice his arrival.
"Bik... Where's mas Kerta?"
Bibik looked surprised to find Sani suddenly standing in front of him. Bibik was still silent while dumbstruck without answering Sani's question.
"Big?!" call Sani to the aunt who is just gawking at her.
"Sibling....?"
"ddee... Ddden princess?" bibik said with a facial expression that still looks confused.
"Kaa... Is the princess coming? How can the aunt not know?" connect bibik later.
"Just now! Where's mas Kerta, bik?"
"Anu, Den Kerta is still in the room. Den princess take it easy, the healers are already inside to check and deal with the state of den Kerta."
"What's this, bik? Why did Kerta suddenly become like this? Please auntie explain to me what happened to Kerta's mas as long as I'm not home. "
"I'm sorry, but I also don't know about the detailed incident, with the princess. Every day den Kerta was just busy training the would-be special forces soldiers as usual. But this morning, I knew I had seen the blood-soaked body of den Kerta carried by several people from his company. Den Kerta was unconscious when he was brought home."
"Then, the one who sent the messenger to pick me up was, uh,.... "
"Yes, the princess. I told Mr. Giman to pick up the princess directly at that time. Sorry if I took that decision myself. I just thought that maybe the princess should know this news as soon as possible." Bibik said with a tone of voice that sounded rather calm.
"No bik! I am thankful that my aunt informed me immediately. I am so grateful to my aunt." Sahut Sani later.
Bibik simply nodded without giving as many comments as usual. It seems that aunt also seems to be worrying about Kerta, just like her now.
"Bik, I want to see Kerta's mas first, huh?" Pamit Asih on bibik.
"Eemmm, anu den princess... We better wait here for a second. Let's just wait until the healer finishes checking and get out." Sahut bibik proposed to Sani.
"But I want to know the state of Kerta's mas, bik! I kept worrying about Kerta's condition all the way home."
"Yes with the princess, I know. I am also worried and want to know what is the state of den Kerta now? But the thing is, right now in the room, there's...."
"I'm going to go in, bik! I felt guilty for not being home when it happened. Instead, I will accompany the Kerta mas now." Cut Sani won't listen to the bibik's explanation.
"Yes, I understand the meaning of the princess. But the problem is, right now in the room there is the Tie.... "
Gggrredeek.....
Suddenly someone came out of the room before the aunt finished her words.
Their views met each other at one point. Their eyes seemed to imply hatred for each other in that gaze.
"Do you want to be here, bitch?" said Sani loudly with a high tone.
At this moment in front of Sani had stood a beautiful woman, with long hair that was draped backwards. The woman ruffled her waist, while cornering the tip of her lips, and managed to form a cynical smile that made Sani even more careless towards her.
"It's up to me what I want to come here. What's your business, huh?" answer that woman is no less cynical.
"Hei Dasimah's.... Don't you forget! I am the wife of the owner of this house. Since becoming Kerta's wife, it's been my business to take care of the foreigners who enter the house. Because it means this house is also my home, now!"
"My house said you? Hahaha.... You're so funny..... "
Sani was getting burned seeing Dasimah blatantly ridiculing him with that sentence. Sani did not think, how could there be such a thick-faced woman? It's nobody, but pretentious to be everything! Huh!
"Why laugh? I'm actually Kerta's wife, right?"
"Oh, really? What kind of wife wanders off for three days and lets her husband wretch without his care, huh?"
"If you don't know anything, you better shut up. You think you're as good as anything until you dare accuse me of running around?"
"I'm so great, that I can judge you as an incompetent wife! Until when will you realize, that you will never be worthy of being Kang Ker's wife... "
"If indeed I am not a Becus, and also not worthy to be the wife of Kerta mas, then who is worthy? You you?" sahut Sani, cut the words of Dasimah with a high tone.
Dasimah glared, unable to answer Sani's question that was thrown directly at him. He felt that Sani's speech was right about the target. He fell silent, speechless after Sani cut his sentence.
Dasimah's eyes began to look red as if there was a flash of blazing fire inside. Those eyes were straight looking towards Sani who had managed to make something in his heart feel burning.
"Why are you asking, Sani? Why are you asking me something you already know the answer to?" sahut Dasimah who began to raise his tone.
Dasimah said his sentence with a face that had turned crimson! He looked fiery as if there would soon be a great explosion from within him.
"Ah, is that it? So you think you've only been entitled to be his wife? That's how you mean?"
"Are you stupid, huh? Why didn't you immediately realize that I was the only one who deserved to be by her side all this time? Why did you have to come in his life, and then ruin the long-standing relationship between us? Why did you take it from me?"
"Hey, bitch.... I never took anything from anyone. It's not my fault that Kerta prefers me to you being this crazy."
"Who? You call me crazy?"
"Yes! You're a crazy bitch who sucks!"
"Oh, okay! Better to be called crazy, than me to be a pel*cur like you? You approached Kerta kang with your beauty just to get her treasure, right?"
A plaaakk!!
A loud slap just suddenly landed steadily on Dasimah's cheek. The slap instantly left a noticeable reddish mark on his smooth cheeks. Judging from the marks, it is clear that the culprit has a large hand size.
Sani and Dasimah then turned to determine who the owner of the big hand was. Both were flabbergasted, knowing that the owner was a man who was glaring furiously at Dasimah!
"Damn?" pekik Dasimah was surprised, followed by his voice that sounded vibrating.
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