Trapped With The Jelita
Not to Go Home

In accordance with what he had told the mother, this afternoon Daniya went out of the house with her car.

"Damn chicken, my car time is a place to poop," Daniya nagged while doing her vehicle.

When he left the house he found the car he parked in the front yard of the rented even filled with chickens that were cool to gather like they were doing gossip that is usually done by a group of mothers who are lacking work, he ferociously swung a broomstick to repel the chickens to blur about like a ridge in pursuit of monsters and leave dirt that is very disgusting, lots and smells.

"If you think you should wash first, chicken base is less work! look out for Lo I'll eat up Lo's stomach!" back cursing with both hands gripping the steering wheel of the car drove his car to a car wash.

Daniya is waiting for her car that is being washed while playing a mobile phone, she does not know that now her car is becoming a laughing stock car washer.

"It's like he's got chicken cattle already" said one of the officers who was spraying water.

"Not the breeder, but I think the one with the car sleeps in the chicken coop, so yeah this is it," the long chatter that made them laugh still continued until finally the car was clean again even more shiny without the slightest stain.

Daniya was back on the streets and this time she went to the office of her friend, a friend during her first lecture.

"Hallo Dani." the friend greeted Daniya in the lobby of his office, it was like she was an important guest to the point that she had to get out of her room on the 6th floor of the building.

"It's amazingly good and you can see what I'm like right now, right?" Daniya smiled broadly at the warm embrace of the friend she used to call Maira.

Yes, Aira Sandra is her college friend who knows very well about her relationship with Angga first, because after graduating from college she still remains on good terms with Maira, even they often go together to just go to a cafe or nightlife.

And now of course he will again have a storytelling friend after the departure of Agatha who returned to England.

The two of them went straight to Maira's room.

"I don't think you and Angga broke up when all I saw was you guys loving each other even you said you were ready to marry him and you also had planned a wedding then.." continue the conversation after being in the room.

"I'm bored, she's boring and you know I'm a woman who likes challenges" Daniya said quickly.

"Your reason is making this up, isn't it? it's so strange that you're Dani, all those women crave a man like Angga, gentle compassionate understanding that even he loves you so much and I can see that from the way he looks at you," maira shook her head.

Daniya shook her shoulders, "i'm different from most women, I prefer a slightly fierce, angry and jealous man instead of a calm one like that Angga, there really is no challenge at all for me," the light of the woman who is now sipping a drink that has just been delivered by an employee of the friend.

Maira shook her head and said, "strange" which made Daniya laugh.

"It's best not to talk about it anymore, I feel like it's even a bit too bad," protested Daniya dropping her back on the sofa she was sitting on.

"You're an amazing Dani, ckckck." either this is a compliment or an insinuation about the nature of his friend.

Daniya did not rub the voice of the friend, she enjoyed a room that felt very soothing very much different from the rented house she lives in now.

A home? is such a small place still home? Daniya grieved in her heart at the room that was probably no more than four meters wide, and the room that was always stuffy made her feel like she was always almost going to die from lack of oxygen, although there is a window, it still does not make him satisfied.

He was used to wealth and living a luxurious life instead had to suffer like now.

Do not blame anyone because he himself is the one who makes his life like that, if he becomes a good person, of course, he does not need to face that life.

He just had to apologize to both of his biological parents who received well his two younger siblings of course the problem will not be so complicated this way.

Everything becomes complicated and troublesome because of his own actions that even evilly want the husband of the sister.

He is crazy but does not want to be called crazy.

"I have to check the report first, wait a minute don't mind?" ask Maira who is still facing the pile of work on her desk.

Daniya nodded slowly and then spoke, "what if we go to the club tonight?!" not knowing this was a suggestion question or a clear invitation Daniya said it with a hopeful face.

Wish the friend would go with him, accompany him to go to the nightlife because really he was bored if he had to go home to the narrow rented house, crowded and hot!

Maira stopped her moving hand open the map sheet on the table, "it doesn't matter, if you treat me, '" said Maira, chuckling.

"I didn't hear wrong? you're asking for a deal with an unemployed man like me? it's Amara." Daniya smashed her lips.

"You're unemployed but you have a lot of money, Dani, I know that and you can't fool me" Maira said with a pushy face.

"I'm just a foster child and you know that" Daniya said.

"Yes, I know very well and will not forget but you must also remember that all the treasures of your foster parents have been passed down to you and that is absolute! can not be disturbed," their discussion now even about the property and inheritance that belongs to Daniya.

Of course because even though she is an adopted child, Papa and Mama really make her as a biological daughter who is always abundant with affection and luxury, he was indeed very lucky but somehow all the luck he had seemed not enough.

It wouldn't be a problem for him, because what Maira said was true.

"I heard you've met.."

"Don't talk about them if I still want to buy them!" dannyya warned.

He wanted to get entertained by going out of the house but his friend instead wanted to talk about his biological parents, wasn't that so annoying?

Maira understood, she raised her hand and made a circle with her thumb and index finger.

"Like that much better," Daniya said with a flat face.

The two women were now at the night entertainment venue, sitting together near the table of a bartender who was swiftly concocting drinks, and, sipping a drink while enjoying the sound of loud music but strangely many people who are late at night and wiggle the body even though they do not have to stand.

"Tonight I'm staying at your house I'm unlikely to go back to my contract because I'll definitely get a lecture from my brash sister."

What he meant was Arda, of course, because Arda would not waste the opportunity to speak at length to him.

"No problem" said Maira casually.

In the midst of the music suddenly Daniya stopped her body movements, staring in disbelief at what she saw.

"Wait a minute, I seem to know that face." Daniya said while sharpening her eyesight.

Maira followed Daniya's gaze now, looking at a tightly dressed maid who was taking orders already made by the bartender.

If it's like this Daniya confused should be angry or not? because this woman he saw was the same woman he saw from a photo sent by a friend.

Wanting to be angry but in fact the woman might be the one who would help him to be able to separate the Clouds with Ralen, at least that's what is now in his mind.

"Good! women night like this is most only made entertainment after being satisfied will be thrown into the trash," he said that finally smiling cynically assume the woman who had now gone to deliver orders to guests at that place was not a rival that he should fear.

"It seems you are very useful to me."

"What are you talking about?" maira asked confusedly looking at Daniya's moving mouth and vaguely she heard Daniya speak.

Daniya puts her shoulders and raises the glass to invite Maira toast like she was celebrating a victory.

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It is unexpected by Ipul that time has passed so quickly, he who is on the streets to find his wife can not also find it.

All the places that he felt would be visited by the wife had also been visited but the results were nil, his pregnant wife did not see him until now the sky had completely darkened and the streets were slowly getting quiet.

There are not many vehicles on the road at the hour that has been pointed at the number two in the morning.

"Jelita.." Ipul's voice roared slowly, anxiety welling up from his tired pair of neutrals.

The man was earnestly looking for his wife but his wife seemed to be hiding underground making him unable to find her if not dig her up.

"Oh my god." squeezing his head and pulling his own hair.

Frustration is clearly drawn on his face, Ralen did not meet while at home since then his mother continued to send messages asking how his daughter-in-law, had met or not.

She stops by the road there's no way she'd go home if Ralen hadn't been with her, the Mama's threat really made her unable to go home.

This means it's the third day since Ralen left home in the morning with his motorcycle.

It had been three days and he was still unable to contact the woman.

"If indeed you are angry and want to calm down at least activate your cell phone Jelita, so I can know where you are" said Ipul when for him so many times he tried to contact the wife, contact her, but what he got was that the number was not still active.

"I was wrong, I was very wrong with you," he said repeatedly regretting what he had done, his words were very hurtful to his wife and he was also very outrageous.

The doctor has repeatedly reminded himself not to make the wife stressed or think heavy.

Now it was not only the heavy thoughts that Ralen had to suffer, but also the heartache and disappointment of his actions.

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