SURO
Misconceptions

I was wide-eyed, when Viktor mentioned the name of the person who came and helped me as Dita?? Dita Vilhgasth'anhm?? Did I not hear wrong? And again, he said..

I killed his mother and father??

"Close your trash mouth!! Humans are useless!!" reply voice I know, yes, this is really the voice of a crazy woman.

"Well.. Huh.. Junk mouth?!" asked Viktor with a breath of breath. "What I'm saying is true, right.. If this child, you've killed your father and mother.. The mother she thought was my mother, Narti Vilhgasth'anhm."

The deg!!

My heart was broken when he said it. How could this woman be the son of aunty??

"If yes, what is your business? Why are you pretending to be a mother's son? What do you want exactly?" asked the crazy woman, still standing straight in front of me.

"God! It's none of your business, is it? Rather than you take care of it, you better help me digabisin this kid. You want to too, right? Must be your revenge on his family too, right?" ask Viktor.

"It's none of your business." Brief crazy woman.

"Of course this is our business together. Bi Narti's death was because of this child."

I cringed while trying to raise my head. Didn't this woman confess that the one who killed aunt was her?? Then now, why did he say that aunt's death was because of me?

"Mother's death has nothing to do with this child. Mom died on the job, so.. The most to blame is not the child or his family, but.." The mad woman raised her head, looked at her interlocutor.

"Gue himself."

This woman's words made me stare, while Viktor laughed out loud. "Can you please kill your own mother??"

"Nothing I defend here. I wouldn't work in a family if I hadn't done anything and trouble at school. Mom needs money, and the only way is to devote herself to the family kesdicth'anhm. If I don't act, maybe my mom's still next to me." This girl looks clenched her hands.

"So, the real killer of my mother, is myself." her voice sounded stiff and heavy, as if she was trying to look tough and strong when her own heart felt fragile.

I stared at the crazy woman from behind. For some reason, even though I couldn't see her reaction, I knew that right now, she was holding back her tears.

"Well wow! The Vilhgasth'anhm family if it's already bucin yes to all. You're too loyal, just like your mother. Even if you die at the hands of your own master, you still insist on keeping their good name." Viktor was sarcastic.

"The traitor of the family who is now a hunter does not have to talk about loyalty in front of me. Make nausea tau!!" denounce the crazy woman with a deep voice.

I shook my head, still not understanding their conversation. How could a crazy woman be Bi Narti's son?? "You..." I started to make a sound, making crazy women look at me. "Don't you come to the house to replace your aunt, and tell me that aunt is the one who doesn't know herself?" ask me with a hoarse voice.

He was silent for a moment, and I could see the look of sadness from his eyes."Of course he doesn't know himself. Perhaps, she considered a master.." this woman paused her sentence for a moment, as if held back by the roar of her own breath. ".. As his own son."

The deg!! My heart paused for a moment when I heard it, and immediately my aunt's voice replayed in my head.

"Master, you can rank one!! Oh my God, what aunty!! Just this time aunt took a rapot, but in the same applause from the other parents, because you are a pinter child. Usually, mah, aunty if you take the rapot aunty child, never get a rank. He is also a very rude son. So this is the first time aunty can fret about taking a smart kid's rap! So it feels like this!" it was fun, with an endless smile.

I was shocked to remember what my aunt said at the time. Aunty said that she had a naughty child and never got one, so the child in question.. Is this creature in front of me??

I shook my head, still hard to believe it, although previously it seemed that this woman was indeed an aunt's child. "So, the moment you didn't get out of the car when I went to aunt's residence, was because it was your own home?"

This woman was silent, for quite a while without saying anything. His eyes began to look at me. "Too many memories with mom in that house. Go back there, just like tearing a wound that is still wet. For what I did, you who kept talking about my mother, it was enough to make the wound in my heart grow wider. I.." The crazy woman shook her head. "Gue no longer wants to step foot into mom's house, I can't stand it." tears dripped down her cheeks, and she hurriedly wiped it.

"When I broke under your bed, you said you were in my house because of your mistake and hoped to make it up to you?"

"Gue said, I work because of my mistakes. When mom died, your family went straight to see me and asked me to take the place of mom."

I was silent, so my guess was not wrong. Of course you're going to replace your aunt with her child, but why don't I think she's an aunt? Even thinking that the man I met in the toilet was my aunt's son. Silly indeed!

"Who is this cool to me?" I asked while staring at Saipul sir and the crazy woman.

How could he happen to order my favorite drink?? Ice lemon mint with a little soda. I sniffed my shoulders and stared at the food menu.

"If it's exchanged for this?? It's delicious, loh," he bargained while offering a plate of food. I originally wanted to ignore it, but when I saw the contents inside the plate.

Know how to cook sambal??

So, at that time he did not coincidentally order my favorite drink, and exchange the meat with tofu cooked sambal. He did it because he knew I wanted it? Only my aunt knows what I love, and this woman gave me all that.

While the man who claimed to be aunty's son...

"Please drink, sir." she asked.

I slightly tilted my head and smiled sungging, a sign of not liking the dish he gave. "I don't drink milk coffee." I refused.

He gave me the drink I hated the most.

"It's going in and out quietly through there, right?" ask a crazy woman.

I frowned. How does he know that I always come out quietly through there?? All they know is that it's just an old worker.

He knows my habit of running away, but he only worked a few days.

"This is really fishy for people who do not like. Maybe your aunt thinks it's fishy. So he doesn't want to eat. I'll cook some more onions with tomatoes."

He knows what no one else should know about auntie.

"I just ask you to help me, if I get a clear reason from them, of course I try to understand it. But if this is how it works..."

"I'm..."

"Hate my family very much."

This woman was stunned for a moment when she heard my words. He was silent with a blank and sad look. "Thank God, you can still see them even from a distance."

And at that time, he said that, indirectly he said I was still lucky to see my family from afar, while he could no longer do it because aunt was dead.

I grimace, why am I this stupid?! Though I already thought when the touch felt so similar to aunty.

"Why didn't you tell me you were an aunt's son? And let me misunderstand you?"

This woman stared fiercely at me. "Have you ever been?? Don't you?!"

"You're not like a kid! Not similar!!" my reply.

"Your mother is beautiful, like me!!" buy over.

"I don't mean that, why can aunty be prettier than you?" reply again.

"Bajing*n kid!!" his complaints don't take it.

"Well wow!! Can you argue in front of your own enemies? Don't you think there's any pride in him in front of you two?!" suddenly Viktor was in our conversation.

He rang his hands and some joints in his body. "If you kill one of you, the survivor can make me find the authorities. But if I kill both.."

He grinned as he licked his own lips when he saw us. "Gue is safe and in control.."

Seriate....