
Bagas did not give up, he kept Anjeli from leaving him.
Unable to stand Anjeli's attitude this time, Bagas approached Anjeli and lifted the fragile body of his wife and laid her on the bed, forcing Anjeli to serve her, Anjeli continues to thrash and does not want to serve her husband's lust that is not as usual.
"No, you have no rights to me, please end this relationship, and marry your mother's chosen woman"
Bagas's lust grew more and more uncontrollable at Anjeli's words, he became more and more savage.
"How dare you call another woman on my bed."
Bagas paused for a moment his hot activity and stared intently at Anjeli.
The frightened Anjeli immediately hid his face on the chest of her husband's field.
"Gawat Bagas is very angry if I do not think he will strangle me," muttered Anjeli who did not dare to return her husband's gaze.
Bagas who basically never able to resist the lust of Anjeli, still continue the forced union.
Anjeli who was unable to fight Bagas, now resigned to the hot game of the husband to completion.
Bagas who was exhausted faced all the problems, immediately fell asleep but with a position hugging tightly Anjeli.
"What a heartfelt love for me mas, if it wasn't for my sickness, I would have endured until the end of my breath for you, but I'm sorry I had to go, if God still gives me a chance to be your wife again, I promise I will be a strong wife to you and will make your life happy."
Making sure if Bagas is asleep, Anjeli gets out of bed while taking off slowly with his husband's embrace.
She walked limped to the bathroom, because of the pain she felt and her body was crumbling due to the rough play of her husband.
After cleaning himself Anjeli returned to tidy up the suitcase and took a cloth bag and put some of his clothes, although only fit a few clothes is fine for Anjeli, he said, because her suitcase had been damaged by her husband.
After packing Anjeli did not forget to take a family-sized photo of the handgrip and put it in a clothes bag.
"I'd better be with him tonight, not necessarily fate will bring us back together," Anjeli muttered who actually could not leave the family he loved so much.
****
Next day.
Bagas woke up first, he was very happy to see his wife was still beside him, Bagas then landed a kiss on Anjeli's forehead, but not yet make Anjeli wake up, but, then Bagas continued to kiss his wife's sweet aunt and made Anjeli open his eyes slowly.
"Wake up, Siera has called you in front of the room, open the door for her, I want to go to the bathroom to clean myself" said Bagas, gently stroking Anjeli's hair.
"mother.mother..."
Siera's voice called out her name behind the door.
Anjeli who was excited immediately woke up rushing to open the door of the room, and immediately hugged Siera and carried her into the room.
Anjeli was powerless to hold back, hugged his baby tightly and began to shed tears, as if the hug became the last hug for them.
"Mother ja_ ngan na_ ngis,"
said Siera with stammering, but able to feel the sadness of his mother.
Bagas, who had come out of the bathroom and was greeted by the sight, felt moved and blinked several times to hold back the tears, which had been flooded in his eye sockets.
Without an answer of any word, Anjeli rushed to the bathroom and cleaned himself up.
Bagas's face turned sour, when he saw Anjeli coming out of the bathroom in neat clothes.
Bagas who regained emotion immediately grasped Anjeli's arm.
"What do you mean you dress like this?."
"It's time I went mas."
Anjeli opened the closet and picked up a medium-sized bag that he had hidden away last night. And approached Siera then kissed her son's forehead one last time.
"You grew up to be a smart kid, I promise you I'll pick you up."
"Honey don't leave us, Siera still needs you very much, I promise I will try hard to make you happy, please give me a chance," said Bagas who is still trying to surrender and persuade Anjeli.
"Right your mother said, I better find a new prey out there, because now you are bankrupt," said Anjeli repeated the words of his mother-in-law.
"No Anjeli, you're wrong I can certainly rise again, if the treasure you want I promise I'll give you everything."
"that's it, I can't afford to live poor with you anymore,"
although the word was spoken from the mouth of Anjeli, there was no intention of leaving her husband because he was poor.
Anjeli walked out of the room and continued to step up to the exit of their residence, not turning away in the slightest, he continued to step and move away until he disappeared at the end of the road.
"myuuuu........."Shouted Siera unceasingly calling her mother.
"Truly, a mother leaves her baby.it is not appropriate for her to be called a mother anymore," muttered Bagas with hatred towards Anjeli.
Bagas realized that she was a young mother who had survived the last two years with a doctor's verdict of Brain Tumor, she could not if one day it would be a burden for her husband who is in economic crisis due to the covid pandemic 19 which was once a famous businessman.
Anjeli who continues to follow his footsteps, not necessarily where the destination this time.
Bagas who stood outside the fence of the house stared at the last shadow of his wife, while Siera who continued to wrangle crying for Anjeli's departure.
Seeing the state of his son and grandson his mother immediately rushed out and took over Siera from Baga's sling and pulled Bagas' hand into the house.
"let's go in, son, everyone is watching us" whispered his mother.
Bagas walked behind his mother, while Siera was still crying as if to call her mother Anjeli.
Bagas walked through his mother and little daughter, entered the room by slamming the door of the room and heard from the broken glass falling on the floor.
His mother who understands the temperament of her son did not dare to approach, she preferred to silence Siera in various ways with the caretaker Siera.
Inside Bagas room filled with burning emotions vented his emotions on each of Anjeli's belongings and shortly afterwards, he was, he came out of the room with fresh blood flowing in his fist and called Mamang the driver and the body guards who were still loyal to him.
"Your master is drenched in blood, preferably immediately wrapped in gauze Tuan," said Mamang trembling.
"Don't mind my wound, quickly move my belongings to the upper room near the library, and don't touch or tidy up any items belonging to Anjeli, after finishing the lock of the room tightly, and destroy the key. From now on no one can occupy that room anymore, and have the mason put a wall on that door I don't want to see that room again."