
Sifa and Aldo just got out of the resto. The two of them seemed to talk and smile at each other.
"Let me drive," Aldo bargained.
"No need! I'll just take a taxi" refused Sifa.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid that your husband will find his wife with another man?" ask Aldo.
Sifa slowly nodded her head.
Aldo immediately chuckled at the confession of the beautiful woman before him. "It looks like your husband doesn't know if we're meeting secretly like this" Aldo said.
Sifa nodded her head again with a shy smile.
"Sifa, just so you know. My love for you has not changed one bit. So, I will wait for you" Aldo said, holding onto Sifa's shoulders.
The woman was silent as she looked at her former lover's face first. Aldo was the man he loved before his meeting with Fahri. At that moment, Sifa cried bitterly because it was decided by Aldo without cause. At the time, he loved Aldo very much. Until Fahri came, treating wounds that had been incised by the man. However, why did Aldo suddenly appear and make him more worried. Sifa could not deny it, she still had the same taste in her former lover.
"Why are you daydreaming?" aldo asked as he touched the top of Sifa's nose.
Sifa who had just regained consciousness from her daydream, suddenly met red when she found the sweet attitude that Aldo had shown her in the past.
"Yes, then you go home! Don't forget to send me a short message after arriving home, so that I don't worry too much about you" Aldo said, wiping the top of Sifa's head.
The man stopped the taxi, then opened the door of the taxi that had stopped in front of them. Aldo opened the door for Sifa, the woman entered the taxi, and then waved her hand as the taxi started to run.
....
Arumi just came out of her room. The girl planned to go to the kitchen, take a glass of drinking water for herself.
Arriving in the kitchen, Arumi poured drinking water into an empty glass until it was fully filled. Just as he was about to return to his room, Arumi faintly listened to the small shrill voice from the living room.
Prsstg ...
There was a sound of something breaking out of the room. Arumi frowned. Then he chose to walk closer to the sound source of the falling object earlier. He was quite surprised when he found his mother kissing a man. And what provokes Arumi's emotions is a photo of his father falling and breaking, as if ignored by the two people who are enjoying their fondness.
"Mama!!" exciting Arumi.
Both partners were shocked and immediately stopped their activities. Arumi threw the glass filled with water in her hand until the glass splinters scattered.
"Do you still call yourself human, huh?! Lookie! Papa's photo fell and broke, but you're still continuing your fondness. Does your mother have a conscience?" crush Arumi with teary eyes.
Arumi passed from before the two people who had just looked down embarrassed. With tears falling, Arumi took a picture of her father. The girl clenched her hands unconsciously that she was currently squeezing one of the glass shards she had in her hand. Drop by drop a deep red liquid fell onto the floor.
"Arumi, ..." her mother called Arumi's name when she saw her daughter's hand hurt.
Arumi glared, looking at the two people as if he wanted to finish him off right then and there. "The two of you are despicable human beings" the girl said as she hugged a picture of her father.
"If you're not my mother, I've been killing you for a long time!" kecam Arumi while looking at his mother sharply.
"And you better get going, or I'll finish you off!" Arumi looked at the man who was with his mother with guts.
"Aibi .. aunty .." cried Arumi.
The four household assistants were immediately flushed running towards Arumi.
"Clean this mess," pointed Arumi at the scattered pieces of glass.
"If you find anything indecent in this house, just hit it with a broom. Only a pair of animals make love in public places" said Arumi.
"I'm your mother, you have to remember that!" said the middle-aged woman.
"You are my mother, but you failed to be a good mother" said Arumi who later passed from the place.
The girl went back to her room. He took one of his pictures on the nightstand, then replaced his picture frame with a picture of his father. Arumi placed the photo of her father very carefully.
"I'm sorry, Pa. I can't resuscitate my mother" Arumi muttered.
....
Fahri's work hours are up. The store owner pays Fahri's money directly in advance. The man chose to be paid per day when he came and adjusted to his working hours.
Fahri came out of the department store carrying his briefcase. After returning from the office, he went straight to the department store without going home first.
The man went down the night street. The night, the atmosphere of the capital is getting crowded. Colorful lights seemed to decorate that night. Fahri walked towards his house with an occasional developing smile.
At the same time, Arumi chose to go out to look for fresh air. The atmosphere at home was too stifling for him. With gontai steps, Arumi walked down the street that night. He needs a calm that is not found in the house.
Arumi put her foot forward, passed by several people. The girl did not even pay attention to those who had hit her. His mind floated, while his heart still felt a deep pain.
How not? Since the departure of her father, Arumi seemed to be ignored by her mother again. The woman was busy taking care of her bedmates, completing her desires that seemed very thirsty for caresses.
Given it all, Arumi really felt angry and sad at the same time. "Why does everything seem unfair to me" he said.
With teary eyes, the girl continued her steps. His gaze straight ahead, his heart raging even more. Shortly thereafter ...
BRAKK ...
Someone hit her shoulder and made Arumi fall. Arumi clenched her hands while bowed. He tried to get up alone, but suddenly there was someone standing in front of him, reaching out to help him.
Arumi ignored the hand. He saw a slightly shiny black shoe standing in front of him.
"Are you okay?" there was a heavy sound from the figure before him.
Arumi was stunned when she heard him. As if bringing the girl to the events of a few years ago.
"That voice ...," Arumi's inner.
Slowly Arumi raised her head. Look closely at the man in front of him. The eyes of the two met, the man's gaze was still the same as it was a few years ago, when it helped Arumi go down a difficult path.
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