
It did not feel like two months Anggara worked and was cut. Now he has to go back to work as a police officer. Lately, they often get interference from Kuyang, but since Anggara kept him, Dara remains safe even though sometimes always anxious if the Kuyang returned again to terrorize them.
"You're not papa, are you if I stay at work? I can't go home all night because of a case I've been in?" ask Anggara when Shabita is cooking.
"I'm afraid, but I want to" Shabita replied as she looked at Anggara.
"You're clean, right?"
"Emang why?" shabita asked in surprise.
"Just do it" he suggested.
"But how do I leave it to shower, or ..."
"I'm home, just text me. I'll be home for a while to look after him" Anggara suggested.
"Em," muttered Shabita.
"We're getting married again in a week. Not ready yet?" anggara whisper.
"Ready for ...?" Shabita's face flushed.
"Much cooking. Ahhaha ...." Anggara laughs.
"How many people were invited?"
"Slightly, just my neighbors and friends. We don't get married big, I'm afraid Dara's not even taken care of because we're busy being kings and queens all day."
Shabita was surprised to see Anggara who now laugh more than forcefully. "You keep laughing, Ang. Are you crazy?" shabita asked the origin of the ceplos without thinking about the feelings of others.
"I'm tired of crying, disappointed and angry" Anggara replied. "I just want to be happy." He grabbed Shabita from behind.
"I'm busy in the kitchen, don't you take care of Dara?"
"Oh, yeah. I forgot!" Anggara patted his forehead. He immediately went to Dara's room. "Papa's coming" he said, interrupting the baby's sleep. Dara almost cried, but because he looked at Anggara's face he was silent and chattering.
"My dear! Oh, kuyang!" The sound from outside shocked Shabita. He immediately ran to their room, Shabita was relieved because Dara was with Anggara.
"Eh! It's papa's ear. Don't pinch!" anggara said while laughing amusedly.
"My dear! There's Kuyang!"
Geck, tok! Their doors were knocked on by people from outside. Shabita immediately headed for the door then opened slowly. A beautiful woman in purple looks scared. "Yes, what's wrong?" shabita asked suspicious. The woman barged in and locked the door. "Hey! Why did you enter without me telling you!" shabita protested while encouraging the woman to leave her home.
"No, Brother! Don't tell me to come out!" begingly.
"My dear! Oh, kuyang!"
The woman peeked out from behind the door hole, seeing residents carrying torches and sharp weapons. Tok, tok .. tok! Their house doors were knocked.
"Exit!" Shabita immediately pushed the woman away from the door. Because she lost to Shabita's power, she ran and hid in Shabita's kitchen. "What's up, sir?" ask the people gathered at the door of his house.
"Is Anggara's father around?" asked a black-feced father wearing white cocoa.
"Fugitive!" call Shabita. he was surprised to see the woman was not adalagi nearby.
"Yes, baby!" sahut Anggara while carrying Dara.
"They're looking for you, huh." Shabita pointed at them.
"What's up, huh, sir?" ask Anggara.
"There's Kuyang, sir around here!" said the father.
"Mythem?" Anggara frowned. "Where are the inventors?"
"So he was stalking a sleeping baby in the alley next door. Keep running in the area."
"His own?"
"Purple dress wearing scarf. We suspect he is Kuyang, because someone had seen him want to drop his head near the victim's house." The words came out from the lips of a sixteen-year-old young man, dressed in gray white.
"Fugitive!" Shabita pulls Anggara in.
"What?"
"He was in here" Shabita fought with an anxious face.
"What is true?!" ask Anggara out loud.
"My wife said she was here earlier" Anggara replied.
"Can we go in to check?" ask the guy.
"Please" answered Anggara.
Shabita embraces Anggara's arm. "What if he's not evil. Could he be like me?"
"Same or not is important find safe first. I do not want until our child becomes the victim," Anggara replied firmly in a soft tone.
They came back with disappointed faces. "We've been looking inside this house, it's still not there."
"We'd better look somewhere else. It could be that he went out through the back or window," suggested a fat father. Yellow clothes machete bearer.
Shabita shut the door again. He grabbed Dara from Anggara. "I'm scared, Anggara."
"Sleep, I have to be on my guard first." Anggara rubs Shabita's hair. He escorted the girl to the room and then came out to follow them looking for the Kuyang.
"Who?" shabita asked as the sound of footsteps approached her room.
Uw! Uw! Dara crying. Shabita immediately embraced it. He creeps in fear. Dara is still crying, she prays that come Anggara. The voice was not heard anymore, Dara calmed down again.
Tok tok! Door knocked. He rushed to the door. He was surprised when he opened the door that no one was there. Then he became suspicious after hearing Dara cry again. "Become!" his yell. Shabita quickly ran to her room.
The woman they were expecting stood looking at Dara who was crying.
"Sway him!" snapped Shabita.
"will not. I'm hungry, if I don't eat a week, I'll die!" said.
"He's not your prey! Go!" throw it away while grabbing the glass perfume bottle on the table.
"Hem," the woman muttered. He doesn't care about Shabita. He grabbed Dara who was crying then intended to take her away.
Shabita throws the bottle right in her head. Until the head was bleeding. "Less acid!" objurgation. He turned around while carrying Dara towards Shabita.
"Fugitive!" shabita shouted as the young man came. Shabita used the opportunity to seize Dara.
The woman backed off, intending to run away. However, Shabita had hooked her leg until she fell to the floor. Anggara immediately pulled Shabita away from the woman.
"Please, don't punish me. Please keep my secret from them!" please the woman for a moment.
"Consider?" Shabita looked at the young man. Hope Anggara gives his certainty.
"alright. Go," said Anggara.
The guru got up and ran out. However, outside they had surrounded him. He was about to run back inside, but Anggara had locked the door shut.
"Let it go" Anggara said as Shabita looked at the pity of the women out there. "It's not that I have no compassion, but it's free to be arrested. He'll do it again, let the people decide."
***
After the incident Anggara was able to calmly work leaving Shabita at home. She is busy preparing for her wedding. Shabita who is now busy cooking with the help of her neighbors, occasionally take care of Dara who is now guarded by Bela.
"Tomorrow your remarriage. How does it feel to be married again?" god Bela.
Shabita blushed, she did not know because this first is not a repeat. It's just Anggara made it all up so no one knows she's a widow.
"Tomorrow marry again you! What's it like?" goda Commissioner.
"Mr don't ask. Get married again, let's know what it's like," joked Anggara.
"The owner married again let the wife two, but how about yes .. rules, anyway!" He scratched his non-itchy temple.
"It's not polygamy, sir!" Anggara was annoyed with the thoughts of his superior.
"Oh," ohnya.
"I'm clearance tomorrow full not in."
"Your daughter is finished, you can't. Get married back to work!"
"It's so cruel," whined Anggara.
"Okay, one day." Finally relented.