
"Mas!"
Seroja splashes into Randy's arms, as the man arrives at the apartment door. It is unusual for this man not to carry an access card, so he had to open the door for this man.
"Darling!"
"Mas .. I'm scared!"
No longer able to stem his fear, Seroja was like a child complaining to his father. It was in Randy's arms that his heart felt a little calmer.
"Sstttt .. is dear. Don't be afraid anymore. I'm right here."
Randy dribbled Seroja's body to take her to bed. They climbed onto the bed and they rested their backs on the headboard of the bed. Tightly, Randy hugged Seroja's body. He used his field chest, becoming the most comfortable place for Seroja to dispel all his fears. This woman's face looks pale. His body also trembled slightly, as if confirming that he was indeed in fear.
"Mas ... in the closet is a pigeon carcass. It's terrible, Mas!"
Randy parsed his embrace a little. He looks at the face of this woman. "Birds of birds?"
Seroja nodded slowly. "Yes, the bird carcass. And in the mirror in the front of the bathroom there was also an inscription that .. threatened me."
Randy, who was unable to stem his curiosity, quickly got out of bed. He went to the wardrobe referred to by Seroja. Both of Randy's eyes were perfectly rounded. Suddenly his stomach felt nauseous. Disgusted by seeing the blood of the pigeon carcass that had dried up. Springing, he headed for the sink and spilled all his guts in there.
Randy re-enforced his body when his stomach was more relieved. Both of her eyes narrowed when she saw the red lipstick marks that were still clearly printed in the mirror before her. This time, he was more and more convinced that there was indeed someone who terrorized Seroja.
"Darling ... Have you ever had an enemy so far? Or maybe someone who hates you?"
Randy again brought his body to catch up with Seroja who was still curled up on the bed. The man leaned his back and again grabbed his body to carry it into his arms.
Seroja shook her head slowly. "No Mas. I feel like I have no enemies. And if the one who hates me .. I really don't know."
Randy tried to examine what this woman said. It may be true that Seroja has no enemies. Because actually all this time he did not interact too much with people outside.
"A minute, a minute. If the pigeon carcass could be inside the cupboard, and in the sink mirror there's writing coming through you, it means someone entered this apartment, right?"
Seroja nodded his head. "I also think so. But who goes into this apartment if the only access card holder is me and you?"
Seroja's words successfully made Randy slightly gasp. True if the holder of this apartment access card is only himself and Seroja. No one is free to enter except the two of them.
Randy suddenly remembered something. He grabbed the bag he was carrying, the place where he kept the access card. His forehead shriveled because he could not find the access card in his bag.
"What's up, Mom?"
Seroja was a little surprised, when he saw the look of Randy's face that looked a little confused.
"My access card isn't in the bag, baby!"
"Is it really like that?"
"True darling."
Randy's rattling his shoulders. "Let's see, I don't understand either, honey. But, is it possible that this terror you received has something to do with my lost access card, dear?"
Now Seroja's forehead is slightly shriveled. "You mean how's Mas?"
Randy racked his brains. He thought hard, trying to string there is a connection between the territory experienced by Seroja with the loss of access cards that he had.
"Oh jeez... "
"What's up, Mom?"
"Don't this have anything to do with Rosmala!"
"-you mean? Rosmala knows our relationship and he.... "
Seroja cut his words. His brain worked to its fullest. And the initial demands of his meeting with Rosmala at the mall some time ago, then suddenly the woman was so eager to make him a friend, he said, then suddenly she pours out her heart that the husband has been having an affair, is it possible that it was all part of a plan to further know his relationship with Randy?
The more Seroja's brain works hard to connect the barrage of Rosmala's attitude, then there is only a conclusion that it is true that the woman already knows her relationship with Randy. And, secretly, he took an access card from inside Randy's bag and began to terrorize him.
"It seems to be true that Rosmala already knows our relationship, dear."
Seroja jerks. "Then we have to how do we?" Seroja looked at Randy's face with an indecipherable look. "Do we end this all up here? Before everything grows to runyam?"
Randy shook his head. "No Honey. I can't possibly let you go. Because I really love you."
Seroja. There was a sense of happiness that slipped in his chest when the man said that he loved her so much. However, a glimpse of the faces of Runa and Roni came back to him which forced his mind to go back to war.
"B-But this is never fair to your children. They would definitely be deeply hurt and devastated seeing this state of affairs."
The memory of Runa and Roni made Seroja's chest attacked by a sense of tightness. His eyes warmed up until a single crystal fell from his eye. "It's all my fault. I am guilty of being the third person in your household. I really feel so guilty."
Randy shook his head. He poked his palms on the face of this woman. "No Honey. It's not your fault. Maybe I'm guilty because I couldn't control my feelings since I first met you. I really love you, baby. Really love you."
"But Runa and Roni.... "
Randy smiled knot. At first glance, he kissed the lips of this woman intensely. "I've done enough of my roles for Runa and Roni according to my porcelain as."
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