
"You want to marry my son" Claudia asked Santi.
Santi who was listening to Claudia's mother's question pegged for a moment. He never thought he would marry a Tito Kardalis. The one he doesn't love at all.
What do I have to answer? Inner Santi.
"Please, son. I am only a few days old. I wanted to leave quietly after seeing my son get married" she pleaded.
His body is very weak. No more hair to fill his head.
"Huh? Married to Tito, auntie? Why should I?" santi asked confused.
"Because you are a good and wise woman. Auntie chose you. You want it baby!" pinta mama Claudia's.
Santi doesn't know what to answer. He's confused himself. While Tito Kardalis looked at him with a glare.
"But aunt, I don't love Tito. We're just close friends." said Santi.
"Tante knows baby. But aunt sure someday you will love Tito.." said mama Claudia lirih.
His voice slowly grew slower. There was a sense of humming in his ear drum.
Then Claudia's mother closed her eyes.
"Auntie why, Tito?" ask Santi to panic.
"Mama is often like this. Sometimes I don't know people anymore. Even I had forgotten it.." said Tito Lirih.
Tito Kardalis exhaled a rough breath.
Santi's soft heart was sliced listening to Tito's words. There was a wound stuck in the recesses of his heart.
"What a strong one, Tito. I'm sorry for what happened to auntie." said Santi.
"So what about your mom's request, huh?" ask Tito.
"Sorry, Tito. I can't answer yet. I'm not ready to answer more precisely. You know we're just close friends. There is no way we will get married" Santi said.
Santi lowered his head while staring at his clearly visible toes.
"Cubery you for one week" said Tito straightforwardly.
"What's? One week?"
"Hmmm." muttered Tito.
Gile's idea. Fast is the time. What would marry, or. One week straight yes! Hadehhh, how should I? It's fucked up! Inner Santi.
"Cumprrrgh!" santi screams as she recalls the incident when she met Claudia's mother, Tito Kardalis.
I should what? On one hand I feel sorry for Aunt Claudia. On one side I don't love Tito Kardalis. On the other hand, I love others. How'this? Inner Santi.
"Do I have to defend Bilson who has clearly betrayed me? Or should I accept a proposal from Tito while I never love him. Then how should I?" said Santi.
He's talking to himself.
"Is that woman really his wife, Mr Bilson? Was that his wife, Mas Bilson? Bilson is a wealthy businessman. He had a wife like her. I don't think it's possible." he murmured again.
Talk to yourself, answer yourself, ask yourself that is all that can be done when the heart and mind are in turmoil.
"If she were Bilson's wife, I would most likely have been decided by Bilson. I don't accept. I love Bilson more than he does. The proof is that Bilson prefers me over him" he said again.
****
"Thank God Bilson hasn't come home yet. I still have time to do my plan." murmured Aletha.
Now he is in Bilson's room which is not locked.
"Oh my God, I hope I make it. Protect the servant yes, Lord!" aletha exclaimed in her prayer.
He was looking for what he wanted. Starting from the compartment of the closet, desk drawer, under the bed, closet drawer, but Aletha did not find anything.
"Where did he put it? I need to find her quickly so she doesn't bother me and baby Eril. I have to find her! Got to!" mumbling itself.
There's no giving up in Aletha's dictionary. If we are sure that goodness will be on our side, if we expect the best, then the best will not come.
What we hope for ourselves is prayer for ourselves.
Suddenly there was a roar of car engines entering the area of Aletha's house. While Aletha's gaze was fixed on something unique and attracted her attention.
"Did you play in front of my room? You want to swing?" bilson just arrived.
"Ng-ng-no, mas. Me, me, I was cleaning up. Because of fatigue so we stopped for a while" said Aletha concocting the right reason. .
"Hellleh, there are many reasons for you!" Bilson.
Bilson immediately put his foot into his room. Checked one by one the items that were before and after he left for work this morning.
"Nothing is missing. He's not lying." Bilson said.
"Huffft, thankfully it wasn't caught. If you get caught it could be dead me and my baby." murmured Aletha.
He took Eril into his room and locked her. Afraid that if Bilson falls, they'll be his target.
Aletha ordered an online motorcycle taxi that would carry the items she would send to the address of Dena's apartment.
Aletha wrote in the comments that she was waiting for a kang ojol behind her house.
It did not take long, Ok's answer from the ojol again decorate the homepage of the Aletha online ojek application.
Fifteen minutes of Aletha waiting in her own backyard holding a broomstick to keep Bilson unsuspecting.
Quickly he stepped his feet when the bulge was approaching the fence of his house from behind.
"Kang, here!" aletha whispered.
Afraid that Bilson would find out.
The driver of the online motorcycle taxi came to Aletha who was covered by the back gate of her house.
Aletha handed a brown envelope to the driver.
"Please deliver to this address yes, sir." said Aletha.
"Well, ma'am." said kang ojol.
He put the envelope in his black bag.
Then leave Aletha who is now pretending to sweep so that Bilson does not suspect him.
Of course Bilson did not suspect him at all. He only caught a glimpse of Aletha sweeping through the backyard, then got back in the car and drove off very quickly.
After Aletha felt Bilson had gone far away, she immediately grabbed her phone from her pants pocket looking for Dena's contact.
"Cum, Den. I've been entrusted to kang ojol yak. Wait for you to stop again until. Nobody knows, Den. It's just enough of us. Later I will explain to them when the time has come ", Aletha said.
"Ready! It'll be both of us's secrets!" sahut Dena smiled.
I'm sure Aletha will be the target of the jerk. Look, I'll surprise him. I won't let him rule the lela. Inner Dena.