THE NEGLECTED PEARL FOR ADAM
CHAPTER 79. OUT OF CONTROL

The sultan advanced in front of Mutiara, he did not allow his guests to enter, a guest whom he never expected at all.

"What business are you here for!" greet the Sultan with ketus.

"Sorry Mr Sultan, may I see your wife?"

"Why are you looking for my wife these nights huh!" answered Sultan.

"Sorry Brother! Mas Adam looked for me" said Muti who raised his head behind the Sultan.

"Yes Ma'am, this is Mbak's groceries left behind" said Adam while lifting the plastic bag in his hand.

"Oh, thank you, my friend. Sorry, it's been a hassle for Adam."

Muti was confused as to how to take the groceries out of Adam's hand, while the Sultan stood in the middle of the door, blocking his way.

Seeing the position of Muti who was obstructed by her husband's body, Adam immediately handed the groceries to the Sultan.

The sultan took the groceries out of Adam's hand, then checked the contents and said, "Well, wait for me to get rid of it!"

"Sister!" muti.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, let's take Mr. Sultan" said Adam.

"I'm sorry, I'm not welcome to enter" Muti said in a slightly loud voice.

Adam responded with a smile and then gave an okay sign with his finger, indicating that it was not a problem for him.

Father and Mother shook their heads at the attitude of their children who did not appreciate the guests. While Elena was annoyed at the Sultan's attitude, to her the Sultan was very annoying and too selfish.

When Muti was about to bring the groceries to the kitchen, she followed him, "Your husband seems to dislike your friend and I think he's jealous of Nduk."

"There's no way Sultan's brother is jealous!" muti replied as she put her groceries into the refrigerator.

"You must understand the husband, maybe this is what makes your household less harmonious. Naturally, if Nak Sultan is angry, the husband will not like to see the wife close to another man," said Mother.

"If the opposite is true, Mom? Do we as wives have no right to be angry?" muti asked without daring to look at the face of the mother.

"What do you mean Nduk? If indeed you have a problem, it is said not to be on each other, so each partner let it know to close the shortcomings and correct the mistakes."

"Muti just sighed, then he said, "Yes Mom, let's go ahead, maybe Dad wants a break."

"Yes. Tomorrow we go home early in the morning, because Dad and Elena have to go to the office."

"The next time you get home, Mom, I'm still missing" Muti said.

"You stay at home, since marriage you haven't been home. Your brothers miss Mut too, they always ask you how you are."

The father who heard Muti's chat with Mother, then chimed in, "Yes Nak Sultan, play at home, do not continue to work. The work if followed will not be endless."

"Yes, yes" replied the Sultan.

"Well, if you're tired and you want to rest, Muti has a room ready. You're also El, whatever the room is above or below."

"Casual Ma'am, I'm not sleepy yet anyway, not every day we can meet like this. I still want to have a chat with Muti's brother, if Mr. Sultan permits."

"As for you, I'm tired and want to rest" said the Sultan and then he agreed with Father and Mother.

"Go get some rest, son, follow your husband! It is not good to let your husband sleep first. Mom and Dad want to rest. And you El, also have to rest, tomorrow we have a lot of work. If the conversation can be another time."

"Yes, yeah" Elena replied.

Elena was forced to go to the room, because she couldn't argue with Dad. Then Muti lazily, also stepped into the room following the Sultan.

Arriving in the room, Muti saw Sultan had just come out of the bathroom, he who really wanted to avoid the Sultan immediately grabbed a towel, then headed to the bathroom. But without Muti expecting it, the Sultan pulled his arm tightly and pushed Muti's body into the bed.

"What's this brother, sick!" muti said while holding his arm that was painful due to the grip of the Sultan.

"You, just treated like that, feeling sick! I'm sicker Mut! You took away all my rights and now that man is getting freer to approach you. Where have you been all day! answer Mut!" snapped Sultan as he climbed onto the bed and gripped Muti's jaw."

Muti hit Sultan's arm and he tried to untie the grip of the hand on his jaw. Upon his release, Muti said, "Sister is not worthy to do this to me! What is my fault, brother! What have I done to Kak Sultan is angry like this!" muti said while crying.

"You pretend you don't know? you fucking lady! You are still pretending. I never thought, your innocence turned out to be just a mask! You are a greedy woman and you want to control me with the treasure you have taken from me!" sultan shouted, then he strangled Muti until Muti had difficulty breathing.

Muti thrashed, but the Sultan's strangulation rendered him helpless. Muti finally resigned to what was going to happen, only tears kept dripping and suddenly his body was gone and his vision darkened.

Seeing Muti's body limp, Sultan released a giggle on Muti's neck, actually he did not exert all his energy, Sultan just wanted to make Muti scared. But his actions had rendered Muti unconscious.

Sultan was confused, he took eucalyptus oil from inside Muti's bag and applied it to his nostrils, so that Muti quickly regained consciousness.

Fear began to haunt the Sultan when Muti was not conscious, then he massaged his arms and patted Muti's cheeks and added eucalyptus oil to his nose again. Finally Muti coughed to make the Sultan breathe a sigh of relief.

Muti opened his eyes and held onto his sore neck, then he wiped away the tears as he said, "Why don't you just kill me! maybe it'll be better."

The Sultan scooped his face violently, then he went to the bathroom to cool his heart.

Anger still controlled the Sultan's heart, but at this time he also felt sorry why it got out of control. His actions earlier, could have killed Pearl and made himself entangled with the law.

Fortunately, their room was soundproof, so the quarrel was not heard until Exit. If not, maybe now Muti's parents have reported it to the authorities.

Muti, whose strength had begun to recover, then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at himself in the mirror while contemplating his fate. At this time his heart hesitated, whether he would be able to survive with the anger of the Sultan who began to spiral out of control.

While in the bathroom, the Sultan washed his face and part of his head, he did not want to go out before his heart calmed down.