Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 13


Ningrum PoV.


I did not expect that Mas Agus' house was made a place like this. Is that so, my husband's involved in such an illegal business? No, I can't believe it. My priest can't be this bad. Even though I got bad treatment from Mas Agus. I just assumed that my domestic problems were a test so that I could live a life that soon God might pick me up.


I was Flashback one month ago when Arin told me that Mas Agus was in the hospital.


I immediately hitchhiked to the hospital. "Bak Ningrum huh?" Asked the pock-faced man approaching me when he just got off the motorcycle.


"Yes sir, whose father?" I wondered, I felt like I had no acquaintance like him.


"Mbak Ningrum, would want to visit Mr. Agus right, I happen to be Agus' friend" he said.


"Oh, how is my husband, sir, my husband is fine, right?" I can't wait to know the condition of Mas Agus.


"Don't worry Ma'am, Pak Agus has been brought home, and now he is waiting for Mbak Ningrum at home. Mari Mbak, I assigned Agus to pick up Ms. Ningrum here." Convincingly stated.


"Good sir" Without a doubt I followed the father who was the same age as Mas Agus and then got into the car.


It is true that the car this man drove through the road that leads to the sari bloom housing complex. In the car we kept quiet until we arrived at the house that I left the other day.


Arriving at Mas Agus' house was very quiet, immediately I went to the room. I want to know my husband's situation soon. Even though yesterday I was angry with him. However, Mas Agus is my husband. I opened the door of the room that I slept with Mas Agus the other day, but it was empty.


Then I went back outside to go to Jesi and Arinta's room, maybe Mas Agus was treated in their room.


I circulated a look looking for the figure of the man but there was none. Mungin he's out I don't know. I climbed the stairs the first I went to was Jesi's room.


Arriving at Jesi's room, she wasn't there. Is it possible that Jesi is still in my house? Then I knocked on Arin's door next to Jesi's. In this room it is empty. Did that guy lie to me? If yes, what does it mean.


I still think positively will ask again where Mas Agus room to the man earlier. Even though I've lived here for a month, I don't know how many rooms there are in this house. I'll be down the stairs soon. There was a faint sound of a pockmarked man talking to someone.


"Calm Mam according to plan, everything went smoothly," said the man suspiciously.


I walked slowly wanting to hear closer and hid behind the stairs.


"Well Mommy, leave it to me,"


That's how the guy talks on the phone. He turned back to the living room. Quickly I went into the room so as not to be seen by her if I heard her talk. Immediately I locked the door so that the man would not enter. I'm afraid it turns out that in this house only the two of you.


I just fell asleep scared to get out of the room. Until before Ashar I took a shower because I did not bring a change of clothes wearing Mas Agus clothes. Long sleeved shirts and material pants are already attached to my body, then pray.


The good thing is that my milil I brought into this house a month ago was left in my room. As I remember before I went this mukena I kept on the sofa but it was stored in the wardrobe, probably Mas Agus who tidied up.


"Mas Agus. where you are now, may be healthy wal afiat" My prayer after prayer.


My throat feels dry. Naturally, I only drank this morning finished selling rice sitting. Inevitably I had to go out and open the door slowly so as not to make a sound.


My eyes rolled in all directions before finally going to the kitchen to grab a drink. I'll grab a glass of water from the dispenser.


When I was about to throw away the tissue, my eyes widened when in the bucket of trash cans in the kitchen many bottles of liquor were empty.


"Astagfirrullah..who likes to drink in this house, Jesinta, or Arin? I'm horrified myself.


I'm more sure if Mas Agus was in this house just the wits of the man earlier. Hurry-Quick I'm headed for the door better I get out of here would be better.


"Where are you going?!" The pockmark's voice boomed.


"I want to go home! You liar. Agus is not here!" My voice is no less fierce.


"Hahaha, don't dream you can get out of this house!" Said the man while laughing devilly.


I did not pay attention to immediately want to open the door again but it turns out the key was dislodged by the pockmark.


"Where's key? I want to go home!" My bent.


"Hahaha, even though you are no longer young, you are very beautiful! Quickly. That handsome Agus chose you over Arin!" The man approached me while licking his tongue.


I felt disgusted, then ran to the room and locked it back up. I sit by the door. Without me knowing it turned out to be in the wolf cage.


My mind is not calm only to God, I ask for protection.


The afternoon changed into the night, there were quite crowded footsteps. I don't know whose leg it wanted it to feel like I was lurking looking out but there was no gap.


Tok to tok.


Hearing the door on tap I ignored him many times.


"Mbak Ningrum.: open the door," Call a woman. I also opened.


"You who?" I asked a young and beautiful woman carrying a suitcase.


"I was sent Mami to muke up Ms. Ningrum," said the woman. Put the suitcase on the sofa.


"Why am I dancing and the nights like this, who is Mami anyway?" Mycars.


"Mommy's the boss of us all" the woman replied, I don't know what she meant.


"No way, I want to go home, I'm not used to muke up." I refused, but the woman forced me.


"Sir Ningrum, help me, if Mbak Ningrum continues to refuse, I will be fired by Mami. Though I was looking for money for college," Killah the young woman.


I relented, and in the end in makeup. After being neat, I was told to change clothes for less material. I argue again. Why did that woman melt my heart. The scarlet-colored sleeveless dress, was already attached to my body.


Though I was hungry once just had a little rice breakfast this morning. But where will I get my food? While in this house I am nothing more than a prisoner.


"Waaah... Ma'am Ningrum is so pretty, Ma'am how old is she?" Ask the perias.


"I don't think it matters to you, whatever my age, but for what I'm in a weird muke up and wearing a shirt like this!" I glared when the woman showed me my appearance in the glass. I am nothing more than a bad woman.


"Later Sister Ningrum will know for herself," said the woman then out of the room.


Replaced by men entering the room I then locked the door.


"You want what you?!" I started to guess what was going to happen.


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