The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite

The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
17: Demanding Justice


“Mbak Arum, ... This is very sorry, but please do not bring your problems here. Please solve your problems elsewhere, not here because this—” Pak Mukmin as branch manager or branch office manager of Angga bank works, he said, unable to continue his words because Arum who still holds the taflon and the woman looks very emotional and destroyed, has immediately cut off his speech.


“It is precisely if I do not finish everything here, that there is what I draw to him is only considered the last wind, sir! There, I kept getting cheated, made into a dairy cow! Because let alone to me, his flesh blood that has not even turned one week old has been sacrificed!”


“So, right now I'm really begging, sir. It's a matter of my rights. The rights of my son! A problem that also concerns the interests of many people. And the money that your employees take is not small. I beg your help because I am sure, than to others, he is much more afraid of the Father because of his boss!” Since Inne's mother had already caught up, Arum deliberately called out to her.


In contrast to Arum who vented his emotions through loud speech despite sounding vibrating and it was because of the emotions being held back, Inne's mother seemed hesitant even afraid. However, finally even though the waves at once often pause his speech, the woman who owns the shop that Arum rents completes the explanation.


Angga was found guilty because Inne's mother brought a letter of handover of money agreed by the two. The letter was signed by Inne and Angga's mother, on stamp duty. Also, the reason Inne's mother brought the letter was because for evidence after the new tenant informed her, that the rented shophouse was still occupied by a rames rice seller who was none other than Arum.


Everything compact sigh even stroked the chest for a moment after hearing the act of Angga who had immediately stopped all work activities there. Including also Mr. Mukmin who until Istigfar reprimanded Angga the subordinate.


Angga who felt very embarrassed even to death was sure he would still feel it, looking at Arum with a pleading gaze. “I beg you not to do this, we finish it outside,” quietly while grabbing Arum's hand, but deftly, the woman immediately put away the prisoner of her hand.


Arum took one step back, deliberately keeping his distance from Angga. He was disgusted at the behavior of Angga who was no different from the man's family. “Just return my money and deposit it to Ms Inne! Now, really now!” firmly still staring at the angry Angga who seemed clearly not only embarrassed, but also frightened.


I swear well, it turns out Arum is this broad. More savage than Angga told me! The lion in the forest will lose! Inner Dawn who secretly stubborn because after all, he contributed to every decision at once the thing that Angga did because he was the suggestion who thirsted for recognition that he was great.


Until this second after Arum beat Angga in front of many people, Dawn only dared to watch it through a glance. Because let alone help Angga, just breathe, if he does not forget, he even becomes often hold his breath. He deliberately ignored, as if there was no special relationship between him and Angga.


“If you can't return the money today, you've fired it immediately, Mr. Manager! Tuman, that man! It's a problem if diviralin must be rame! Can be invited to his show Om Deddy or Densu!” said a young woman who from the beginning listened to the emotions. The tip of her hijab until she's been rubbing.


The young woman who had just spoken was sitting in front of Dawn and happened to be making a new ATM because her old ATM was up. Dawn immediately looked at the beautiful woman standing before him even at first.


Don't-don't run out of this, I got dragged in, too, huh? Inner Fajar.


Although initially the others were only silent confusion, they also spoke for a long time, demanding that Angga immediately return Arum's money. Which then, they also compactly demand Mr. Mukmin to dismiss Angga from there with disrespect.


Goose ketar-ketir. Already fallen, stranded stairs, hit by the ruins of buildings and even concrete as well, that's the picture at this time.


“Pak Angga will return the money today, no? If yes, return it now. If not, you will have to bear the consequences. Please get resolved soon because I do not want, your case backfired for this bank!” said Mr. Mukmin who won did not want the bank he scavenged sustenance to feel the impact of the Angga case. The length of his business if the social law that Angga must accept also has an impact on the bank he works and automatically will also threaten the fate of his career there.


Angga groped and was confused. He glanced at Arum while scratching the origin of his ears and head that suddenly felt itchy all. The boss gave him a firm warning. Worse, Arum seems not only to be bluffing because Arum seems earnest.


“The money is still there, right?” cynical Arum. The man in front of him grew pale. “ANSWER WHAT'S THE TROUBLE, ANYWAY? PLEASE LIE AND SAY CRITICAL CHILD YOU PINTER!” Arum was more convinced if the money was the same money when Angga ate and shopping for wedding preparations with Septi. “Pak Mukmin, please, this is his employee tell me! I give you five minutes before I arak to the police station!”


“R-rum ... Please don't do this!” sergeant Angga.


“If you don't want me to do this here, turn my money back!” sergeant Arum gegegetan and more so because Angga just confusion. Let alone returning the money, repaying it, the man as if he would not.


“Stay answered and keep turning over my money, all I want is that, Mom! Look, it's been three minutes you made me even all waiting!”


“R-rum .. I'm sure that money is nothing to you. I'm sure, that kind of money you can definitely get very easily because all this time, you are smart to make money ...” Angga reflex icep because Arum has almost returned to smash taflon which is still decorated with pepper-rica spices.


“JUST ANSWER AND GIVE ME MY MONEY BACK! OR IS THAT MONEY OVER?” that very second, Arum who felt like his body had been baked just because it held back emotions, said, “YOU DID NOT USE THAT MONEY FOR YOUR NEW MARRIAGE CAPITAL, RIGHT, MAS? YOU USE MY MONEY TO HAVE FUN WITH YOUR NEW PREGNANT WIFE AND HER CHILD STATUS IS NOT CLEAR WHO IS THE CHILD?!”


Arum's trembling voice that ended up screaming in the midst of the reality of Arum who returned with tears, also succeeded in making the women there, shed tears. Including Nur's new mother who came and immediately embraced Arum from behind.


“TEGA YOU! I HAVE NO BRAIN! WANT TO LIVE A LIFESTYLE BUT DON'T WANT CAPITAL!! TAKE THE MONEY, BALIKIN. JUST DON'T WANT TO KNOW!”


“YOU MAY BE STYLISH, BUT PLEASE BE ABLE TO, MAS! NOW I ASK, WHO IS THE REAL HOUSEHOLD PARASITE. ME, ARE YOU AND YOUR FAMILY WHOSE LIFESTYLE IS LIKE THAT SULTAN KAWE!”


“But that's impossible, Rum! The shame! What did they say while I had already made it as a dowry and ..”.


And Angga was powerless to continue his words because hit as hard as possible from Arum this time successfully made the man dying. But about ten minutes later, Arum who asked for help from the market, took Angga to the police station using a pick up car. For the sake of demanding justice, for the sake of making people like Angga who until this moment are still dying, deterred.