The Second Love Scandal
Arga is a Fugitive

"Who are you?"

Anita walked backwards, slowly with a heavy feeling she immediately lowered her bag trembling. Where the man he met in the grave looked up, and saw his face half broken.

"Ha-Hantu .. " cried Anita, she ran as fast as she could, forgetting to take off her bag that was dropped just like that.

"Based on a stupid woman, just so scared. Still trying to touch someone important to us, your life will not be calm" said Deri, who removed the fake skin on her right cheek.

Anita who had run away somewhere, she was really tired of circling the cemetery, without looking right left she wanted was to get out of the cemetery gate, and find many houses or highways. After a few tens of minutes, tired Anita he immediately saw the gate of the exit, he smiled and arrived at a place that he felt safe from the sinister atmosphere.

"Ah is a taxi .. taxi .. Stop that!"

The beam of the taxi car just stopped, and when Anita wanted to enter she only realized if the bag was really not in her hand or in the sash by her body at that time.

'God .. My bag?' silent Anita broke out in cold sweat, more sinister as all hers in the bag fell down.

"Mhrs .. What's up?" shouted the taxi driver.

"Huh .. Here sir! My bag fell like it was inside, how did my father also come with me. I'll pay more, please sir!"

"Dwelling .. Modus. Find another taxi." shouted the taxi driver, drove his car and left.

Anita would not want him to be silent lament the cry that has been too, and it is true today he was full of misfortune, after from the mental hospital. Even if you want to go home, the taxi driver thinks he is a liar and a cheat.

'fp .. '

That morning, Anita's face was still crying, where her eyes were dark and red due to lack of sleep and crying all night after arriving at the contract of the plot.

"Nit, dong. Don't cry, try telling me the same mom!" said Febi, he who held out ginger milk to Anita.

"Relg .. All because of Arga, of course after the look at that time I was so unlucky to know not mom, where wallets, atm and expensive phones are all there, cash amounting to 3 millions, cash amounting to 3 millions, including the cost of a day. Try to think, how to do in the future." shouted Anita hysterically.

"It's not like Arga will be released as you say, right? You see he's Nit, don't make that was was. Let's anticipate that if the mother's son is free." explained Febi.

Where Anita was still upset that night that made her come home on foot all night, up to 30 kilos she found a base motorcycle that could pay for her tomorrow. Eh, at this time his old in-laws were even concocting his own thoughts.

Febi, who was upset about Anita's attitude that did not answer, chose to go for a walk out. Because Anita's mood is not good, which looks unlucky bag and all the contents have not been found at the funeral.

"Mother go outside first, as well as find information to the tomb. Once upon a time the grave digger nemuin, no cctv huh? Ghosts can't steal it." - Grunts.

And until a step Febi wanted to leave the house, someone with a shabby look and a jungle hat made Febi's eyes surprised who came, moreover, the look of a crazy person or not shower for weeks.

"Eh .. You who?" febi shouted, making Anita in the living room surge outwards.

The man immediately raised his face where he was still wobbly in the other direction, which made him look frightened at this time. And now it looks like someone made Anita close her mouth because the man asked her not to be noisy.

"Bus Argaaaa ... "

Deg ..

Sshh .. "Mother I'm your son, I've come to give us a reckoning because our lives are like this!" whispered Arga, making Febi limp dizzy helplessly.

"You're still in Arga's brackets, don't make a mother like this. Dead reluctantly, life's not good."

"Shh .. Ma! I remember the big boss of the project named Hasna Bahrain, and the guy who accidentally came to our first house on the grounds of a wrong address?"

"Hm .. What's the matter?"

"He's Asna Wijaya bu, at least Arga can breathe, and make calculations with him. Because Asna Lah, our lives are like this."

"But .. Argos .. Anyhow?" stopped Febi talking.

"Shh .. My mom, she was at home. Tell me if in this house is the nephew of the mother who is from the village, this business is me and Arga who will make the life of the former mother's useless daughter-in-law so miserable. Keep your attitude to not tell MY SON! Mas Arga, let's take a bath there, I'll permak your look so unrecognizable." Anita ordered, making Febi quietly sit limp at that time even Arga looks according.

Febi sat tight, because she felt her only son had crossed the line, but she could not dwell for now.

Anita who waited for Arga to take a bath, she immediately tidied up Arga's look with the clothes she was wearing right now. Carrying permanent markers, makes Anita have ideas for a better life.

'I have an idea of a plan, let's make Arga the culprit, I'm just an idea. I can cringe when the time is caught .. Haha .. haha .' Anita's inner self seemed to laugh.

Crc .. (Open Bathroom Door )

"I've done the Nit bath, I want to wear clothes first, there are clean clothes, right?"

"No, I'm ready." Anita smiled.

"Shirt me Nit, this time?" look at Arga, make Anita stand up and whisper.