ZALGAS

ZALGAS
CHAPTER 3: THE COMMOTION


Now zalen has reached the home page and he parked his motorcycle in front of the house.


Step foot into the house that looks lonely is not visible Ratih figure in it.


" Mama where is it lonely" he murmured.


" Ashalamu'alaikum ma!"


There was no word from the mother He immediately walked towards the kitchen thought he might Ratih there.


Arriving in the kitchen he also did not see the ratih he then turned to look at the train room that looked open.


" maybe mama's sleeping again" zalen thought.


He immediately walked to Ratih's room trying to check whether Ratih was there.


Setiba in front of the door zalen surprised instead of playing to see his mother's room was very messy stuff where the scatter on the floor and broken vases.


" What's up" he asked himself.


He then went in to see all the things scattered where and his gaze was fixed on the corner of the bed.


he saw the mother who was sitting limp on the floor on the edge of the bed with a bruised face on the cheeks and temples that slightly bleed.


Just contact zalen directly approached to Ratih and sat holding the shoulder of the mother with a shocked and sad face.


" Ma" called out to her in a slightly trembling voice.


" Mama why "zalen slightly stammered because of the shock saw Ratih in a very bad condition.


Ratih stared at the zalen nanar with tears continuously falling from his eye fertilizers.


" Your father came home son" he said slowly without energy.


" Dad?" Zalen repeat.


Rati nodded.


" yes, your father came home" he repeated.


" What is all this father's doing? " Zalen stared at the bead of the mother questioningly.


Rati did not answer she just cried making zalen feel confused.


" Ma replied zalen is this the father who fucked me all?" Zalen asked firmly.


he hoped that this was not all his father did or he would never want to see his father again because he had been rude to his mother.


" Your father came home and asked for my mother's necklace and bracelet.


I don't know what for but mama didn't give it and your dad immediately beat up mama and slammed all the equipment here "clearly Ratih at length.


Zalen was stunned he did not expect that his father could do all this to his mother.


Zalen shrugged Ratih so that he could stand up to sit on the bed that was a little mess Ratih also complied and stood up even though a little limp.


" Ayok ma" with a heart of zalen support Ratih's body so as not to fall and sit Ratih on the edge of the bed and then go to the kitchen to take a towel and cold water for him to compress.


After taking what he needed, he immediately rushed to Ratih's room.


" Here ma let zalen compress" zalen sat his ass beside Ratih and with his heart he attached a towel that he had dipped in cold water to the bruised area.


" Sss" ringis Ratih's.


" Hold ya ma" said zalen and continued to compress it.


" But ma" denied zalen.


" Well, my mom will compress herself.


You just rest there" he ordered without wanting to hear Zalen's rebuttal.


" Yaudah mama sleep aja Let zalen who settle this all"


Zalen laid Ratih down and covered him to rest.


then he picked up some stuff lying on the floor put it in its original place and picked up the scattered fragments of the vase and wrapped it in cloth.


Finished clearing it zalen stepped out and closed the door slowly letting Ratih fall asleep.


He did not believe the commotion in his house would happen even when he was not there to make Ratih hurt like that.


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It seems that Ratih is washing in the kitchen with a mind that wanders thinking about the future of his family with the behavior of her husband and insufficient finances.


" o Allah is easy on all the affairs of the servant, and point the right way for the servant" he said, wiping away the tears that fell at any time from the corner of his eyes.


Still with his work heard the sound of objects falling from the direction of the living room.


" planggg" the sound of a loud object surprised the dreamy Ratih.


" astagfirefly!!" said surprised.


Not wanting to wait for long Ratih directly walked towards the direction of the voice.


shutting his mouth Ratih was surprised to see the shards of flower vases scattered on the floor circulating his gaze looking for who someone had done this.


" rathhhh!!!" shouted someone from the direction of Ratih's room.


jolted with the voice that had been memorized by him directly walked towards his room.


" what are you looking for!" ratih said stop Indro's hand that was scrambling his closet.


" love me all your jewelry bracelets" Indro's husband Ratih pinta in a pushy tone.


Batih Batih.


" what do you do with my jewelry" asked Ratih.


" have not much to ask" replied Indro jerking Ratih.


Flinched with a snap Indro ratih began to tremble.


" no mas I will not love you.it has my late mother.I do not want love"Ratih denied to leave but his hand was blocked by Indro and threw him on the bed.


With overflowing emotions Indro blocked the neck Ratih did not accept if he was denied.


"dare you deny me ha!!!" bentak Indro's.


Difficulty breathing Ratih tried to release the hand checks Indro but his strength was not commensurate with Indro.


" le-lelas mas" he said brickly.


Indro released his checks but he first beat Ratih's face so that the temples and eels were bruised.