The Heart of Old Menjakaka
83. The catfish mustache
"L-yes, I-I'll call Mr. Gugun, '" said the man stammeringly. Slowly Steven let go of his hand on the man's neck.
"Hello, Sir. It's there ...." The security guard had just spoken, but his phone was immediately snatched away by Steven because he knew that Gugun had answered his phone.
Steven quickly pressed the flat object to his right ear and said, "Where is Image? Where are you taking him?!" ask her while screaming.
"I don't take Miss Citra anywhere" replied Gugun. His voice sounds so flat.
"You lied!" press Steven irritated, he stroked his chest and tried to control the emotions that had gone up. "You must be with him now, right? Where is Citra? I want to talk to him, Gun!"
"Hello, Om." Suddenly there was the soft voice of a girl that Steven knew whose voice belonged to. And as soon as Steven's eyes sparkled, the corners of his lips were drawn to a smile.
"Partner, where are you? Why leave your apartment?" ask Steven. The voice that came out of his mouth sounded so soft.
"Sorry Om. I can't stay with Om anymore. We're getting a divorce."
"No!" stern Steven fast with a head bob. "We can't get divorced, Cit. I don't want to!"
"Have enough phones!" gugun firmly then the call was immediately interrupted. Steven immediately contacted her back, but her number is now off.
Feeling his emotions were already so boiling, Steven reflexively slammed the phone in his hand with a loud bang until the flat object was smashed into pieces.
Prangs!!
"Gugun br*chl! You catfish mustache!" pekik Steven growled. He immediately ran away from there, leaving the security guard gawking with a confused face, seeing what had happened.
"God! My wine's ruined!" he said when he realized. He was like hypnotized by Steven's anger. Then, he immediately crouched down and took his cellphone that had become a fragment. "Well, Mr. Steven is really bad. He's the one who's emotional but my life is slammed. Where is no more compensation."
***
The Angga house.
"Why did you know from back and forth? There's no work."
Angga was sitting on a mattress while leaning his back. Then he noticed Sindi who had been pacing back and forth like an iron. His face looked agitated and his eyes kept staring at the phone he was holding.
"No Mama has no job, but it's late, Mama thinks Steven hasn't come home yet, Pa," Sindi replied with a worried face. She stopped her steps and looked at her husband.
In contrast to Sindi who seemed to be clearly worried about Steven, he was just acting ordinary.
"Papa's gonna know Steven got a bad deal yesterday. Yes Mama worry. Is Papa not worried? Then Papa does not love Steven dong," grumbled Sindi with a sullen face.
"Not worried, but he's leaving with Jarwo. Steven must be safe."
"So she can protect Steven? If anyone's pointing a sharp gun or stabbing Steven again how about, Pa?"
"That's not going to happen, Ma. Jarwo will stop him. He also has an immune science."
"Ah where there is an immune science," ketus Sindi did not believe. He tried to contact Steven again, but there was no response.
"Let's go, Ma. Steven's going to see his girlfriend. Let them be better."
"So Steven chat said he hasn't met his girlfriend, Pa. He's leaving in the afternoon."
"She's probably her boyfriend outside."
"But why should his girlfriend be angry to the point of not activating the phone? Like a really little kid. Lebay," sibir Sindi with curly lips.
"Don't do that, Mama never got young. That's Steven's girlfriend's pissed off for seeing Fira feed Steven, she's jealous."
"What's wrong with feeding? Steven is sick. But Mama pas young is not like that feeling ... My mom does not like to be angry. The mother was patient," he argued, shaking his head.
"Don't you, Mama must have forgotten her memory. My mom used to be jealous of her people. Back when there was a college friend Papa who just hit Mama angry, even up to a week more. And if not Papa kecup .. his anger will not be lost,"
"Currently, when? Never," elak Sindi but his face looks flushed with shame. What Angga said was true, he was jealous and even now.
"Didih, shy of him," said Angga teasingly, he pointed at Sindi's face as he chuckled and blinked one eye. He felt funny seeing Sindi's angry behavior was unclear. What's more his lips also pursed and it made him anxious. "From being angry, we just fuck, yuk! Friday night too!" bring him.
Angga immediately lowered his black color pants to the knee, then sprayed his assets on the bright pink cellana. Although it is old age and wrinkles, but the ultimate weapon still looks dashing and veined when awake.
...Opa ... youngest child again rose blood tuh🙈...