
Nita had hit the wall and could not shift as Rama continued to sit shifting and now the rest of the meter.
"Nita, maybe this is our destiny. But I don't know if I ever met you before in Starlight?"
Nita remembered the man's cry of help on that fateful night. When remembered it seems the same as the voice of Rama. "I've asked if you've been to your papa's cake shop and you haven't answered" Nita's voice was cold and soft.
"Once, when papa told me to order a cake, after I had a party from Budi's place. I just remember meeting that glasses girl at the store."
Nita's eyes widened with anger. "That's me .... "
"No way." Rama believes Nita and the cute girl are much different.
"You ask for help, I help you and you make us fall."
"I remember that, is that you really?" Rama frowned and could not believe.
"And after that .... "
"After that I don't remember anything, just your lips ...."
"Rama, you did that and you don't remember! You lied!"
Rama approached and sat facing Nita. "Do you believe the test results? Let's do another test."
"Do you also refuse to acknowledge Moses?"
A hard slap landed on Rama's cheek. Rama grimaced and felt a taste of blood in his mouth, perhaps his wounded lips bleeding again. Rama whispers. "For God's sake I don't know anything. Loh, I don't mind, it's just nice that Moses is my biological son. I'm just explaining to you, I don't remember anything. I never thought I'd be like that anyway."
"Shut up, keep defending yourself! You're a rapist, yes, it's still permer*kosa."
"I'm now your husband."
"I don't want to be your wife anymore."
"You didn't fuck with Moses? That's what you want, she's without me? You don't see how close he is to me? Even he seems to know that I'm his papa?"
Nita was silent, her tears had dried up. Moses and Moses. It's all about Moses. Can he be selfish? Not to think of Moses. "I can find Papah for Moses."
"You're my wife and you said that in front of me, she's my flesh and blood." Rama said word for word with emphasis with no accept.
Lights lit up inside the house, the light blocked the curtains, making Nita and Rama could look at each other. Rama's eyes widened when he found Nita's yellow shirt full of stains, deserved he smelled the aroma of coffee and other drinks.
"Darling," call Rama heartless. He took off the short-sleeved shirt and put it on Nita's lap. "Catch that, you can catch a cold. Come on, let's find a place to rest."
"I don't want to come with you." Nita biting the lower lip. "Lend me money and a cell phone, I'll take a cab."
"Not that I don't want to, you'll know that my phone and wallet are no longer on the ship."
"Yes, who did you borrow and bring it here."
"Come, I'll take you, which hotel are you going to? I'll get you a cell phone."
"No way." Nita insisted, because once Rama took her he would not be able to get away from the Rama family.
"It's none of your business."
"You my wife and I need to know, I just want to make sure you're safe. Don't let you jeopardize your safety."
Door lock turned. Nita and Rama simultaneously stood with their hearts pounding. Rama stands in front of Nita, trying to cover his wife. It was as if a big man was starting to step.
"Who are you not wearing clothes. Want to swing at my place?" ask the man. "You want to do immoral deeds?"
"No, Sir. This is my wife. Sorry to disturb your comfort. This we're going."
"Come, sweetie." Rama pulls Nita's trembling, cold hand. He waited for Nita to take his shirt off the floor.
"Just play as long as you go." The owner of the house, rolled up the sleeves of the t-shirt and showed a large Tricep muscle.
"Den Rama something happened to Mr. Sergey!" The bodyguard pulled the pis*tol out of his pants pocket, then directed it at the big-bodied man. He asked Rama and Nita to get in the car immediately. The driver warned the owner to forget tonight, or the bodyguard would come next time to the house and teach a lesson.
"What happened to papah?" rama asked anxiously as soon as the driver got in the car.
"Some of you said you last saw Mr. Sergey get on the elevator, but Patrick called me and asked where Mr. Sergey was. Right now Patrick's looking for cctv footage to find Mr. Sergey."
Rama's car drove at high speed and took 15 minutes. When entering the hotel entrance bar, a loud siren ambulance was waiting in line behind Rama's car exactly.
"What's up, no ambulance?" nita asked in confusion and feeling very uneasy. "Mas, put on your shirt."
Rama was in a daze to see a new ambulance pass him. He was wearing an unfinished shirt and the car stopped not far from the ambulance.
"What's? I just got to the parking lot behind the ambulance. Take away? Where's where?" The driver with a trembling voice and looked back as Rama opened the door. He calls Rama but doesn't, then whispers to Patrick on the phone. "Den Rama's down."
Nita's getting bad and coming down. His gaze turned to a group of people surrounding something and forming a circle. The siren sound of a police sedan car, just past him and stopped behind Rama. Nita runs and picks up Rama's shirt in the car, not having heard what the driver said.
Half-running, Nita headed for Rama who started peering into the crowd. Strange, when the people in front of Rama looked at Rama, they gave way with a strange look. Nita froze as soon as she heard Rama's screams in between the whispers of people, let alone the sound of sirens, police sirens, loudspeakers as police told everyone to back off. Nita clutches Rama's T-shirt in her arms and follows Rama who runs after shouting the call 'Papa.'
All over Nita's body goosebumps after passing through the crowd, they make room for her. His heart throbbed fiercely looking at the deathly pale Rama and froze towards .....
Blood everywhere. Clothes .... clothes ... Sergey clothes. Nita gaped and a clear dewdrop fell from the corner of the eye with an expression full of shock. The shirt slipped out of his hand. Nita immediately covered her mouth with both hands and screamed so hysterically.
Sergey's head faced towards him with a bloodied face and the next second his gaze was blocked by medics and police. The whole body trembled, Nita had no footing, she became limp and sat on her knees with tears not stopping to drip in the crowd. Nita's vision blurred as she turned to look at Rama who was in shock.
People whispered to Rama who did not wear the shirt and the shirt just fell out of Nita's hands. They whispered to each other to blame Rama, to blame Nita, and some blamed both.
Rama shook hands as police detained him to touch papa's body. His heart trembled and could only cry without making a sound with a pushy look on jena*sah the papa who was marked with chalk around the papah body. Medical officers carry Papah's body on an ambulance.
Rama, who was not wearing a top shirt, fell down and spoke in a raucous voice that he wanted to come along. Rama was driven by two policemen to a police car until his back was covered in a coat by a police officer.
In the car, Rama kept telling the police to secure his wife. Half a minute later, the door was opened and Rama rushed to Nita who had just entered. "Honey, why did Papah leave us," Rama's tears were heartbreaking. "She must hate me."
Even Rama's cry now broke, after that man's voice did not come out. Rama increasingly grabbed Nita's neck, all the bones like being pulled from the man's body. Didn't expect that last meeting with his papa was acting strange.
Nita also sobbed and trembled in fear as she last scolded Sergey, surely Sergey was depressed because of his words. The police car left the hotel followed by Grandpa Axel's car escorted by police.
Grandpa Axel didn't get to see Sergey, either, because he fainted first as soon as Baron told me that the hotel said a security heard a loud thud in the hotel yard and recognized that the expensive flashy clothes were Sergey's clothes during a fight with Nita, sergey's face was unrecognizable because it was covered in blood.