
***Ngurah Rai Airport, Bali***
"Dadeuh.. Where the hell are those rancid boys! Didn't know this tantenya has asthma even told to wait a long time in crowded places like this!!" grumbled a middle-aged woman with a fat posture, while looking at the pickup area, but all he found was the tour guide and taxi driver.
"Prophe Mah, don't rant on, ah! Then wrong Mamah himself who told Devina to pick up, we can take our own taxi, do not have to wait this way." timpal middle-aged man next to her who is her husband.
"Oh, we are the representatives of the marriage witness from the family of the loh pah, to be respected!" refute the wife.
"Tante Hilda! About Vishnu!" call Devina on the couple when opening the glass of the car she was riding in.
"Well that's it, Mah, hayuk!" exclaim Om Vishnu leads his wife who groped the suitcase.
"Tan, Um.. You guys ride the black Avanza behind ya, it's Isaak who brought, cousin Jakob, we rental car villa. Directly yes, the child is good." explained Devina.
"Why not Darren?! What the hell is he? Playing games is your job?! How do you want to run a business if so?!" cecar Aunt Hilda who provoked the attention of people around. Devina was silent.
"Mamma! In this place, it is still ranting! Shame to see people! Later if you want to grumble! Come come!" Om Vishnu dragged Aunt Hilda into the back car driven by Isaak.
"Hello.. Isaak?" ask Vishnu before entering the car.
"Oh yes, Uncle Vishnu and aunt Hilda right? do you need help?"
(Oh yes, Om Vishnu and Aunt Hilda huh? need no help?)
Rose of Isaak from the car.
"No thanks, we only bring one baggage."
(No, thank you, we only brought one suitcase)
Reply Om Vishnu while closing the car door.
"Well, how to bring a lot, our people are only paid for 3 days, they get married immediately told to go home.. Huh.." Aunt Hilda again grumbled with a manyun's lips.
"We have to take care of Mah's resto.. Nevermind! Isaak, let's just go!" om Vishnu.
"Uhm.. Okay." okay." Isaak stepped on the gas pedal.
***
Villa Bougenville
SRUPPT
In a gazebo on the Villa's public poolside, Freya sipped her orange juice which was almost bland because it had melted away. His hands were clenched on the mouse and keyboard in front of him. His eyes focused on the screen.
"CHA!! why is the average job opening maximum age 25 years anyway? Does the one above need money!?" Freya monologues.
"Geeh!!" a hoarse voice chimes behind him.
"Nh?" Freya looked back.
A mustachioed, big-bodied om-om grinned at him. The middle-aged man was about 50 years old, bare-chested and wearing only drawstring pants. Almost half of his hair was naturally white due to gray hair. The large white gold chain necklace that was coiled around his neck looked faint. Freya immediately flinched.
"Sorry yes, just now I want to pass by I accidentally heard my sister needs money huh?" ask that om-om.
"uh? Why the hell?" Freya sneered cynically because there was a stranger suddenly asking like that.
"You want to be my sugar baby? 10 million a month first, later if your performance is good I raise the salary.yes?" The om-om blinked one eye.
BRAKKS
Freya hit the table and stood up.
"Don't talk too much, sir! I guess in a place like this the residents must be classy and educated people all. I was wrong!" Freya closes her laptop hard and walks away from the om-om.
GREPS
The om-om ambushed Freya's hand until her laptop crashed. Freya was aghast and spontaneously screeched.
"Yeah!! Release!!" Freya tried hard to let go of the old man's hand grip but his strength was not enough to fight his bulging body. Freya's eyes were already glazed with fear.
"Already dik.. Gini day, do not sell expensive! That's just so! Especially in Bali, do not be hypocritical! After all, it seems you are not young, more than 25 years, right? you're shy, aren't you?? What is 10 million less ?? For your age it's been over that, you're an old girl,-"
BUGGGS
A fist from behind darted right at the nape of that perverted om-om that made him fall forward.
"Aargh!! Br*chl!! Who are you?!!" The man tried to stand up but only half-standing the owner of the fist was back to hit him until he was back lying on the grass. As fast as lightning he leaped into the old man's body and beat his face so many times that his nose bled, not giving the man a chance to fight back.
"Darren! Darren! Already Darren! Please stop!!" Freya who had been trembling in fear shouted until her voice was hoarse but ignored Darren.
"B*jerk!! You have demeaned him!! Die there!! You touch Freya, you die!!" darren shouted in his heart. His mind was too messed up because of that already helpless old man. His eyes reddened, glaring full of anger.
GREPP
Freya hugged Darren's waist from behind trying to separate, making Darren who was like possession finally realized. The clenched hand that floated in the air stopped and he lowered it. He saw the man in front of him was already bonyok and unconscious.
"What is this?!!! What's the matter?!!!!!" the Villa staff - two men and one woman - ran to the scene as one of them saw the incident on CCTV.
The villa is so private and spacious that the staff will be there if contacted.
Darren sat on the grass
"Huh.huh.huh." His breathing was wheezing after beating people with all his might. Freya cried seeing him.
"Darrenes.. Don't do this. hiks.."
The villa employee immediately called his friend to carry the old man and instructed to be taken to the hospital.
"Darren Istighfar.. Calm down." said Freya hoarsely while continuing to rub his shoulders.
"He deserves it." Darren said.
***
TUIIIIING
The siren ambulance rang loudly, overtaking the rental car carried by Isaak and the Devina taxi that had just entered the gate.
DEG
Seeing that, Devina's heart beat, afraid that something bad might happen.
"What's up, sir?" Devina asked open the glass as her car was right in front of the security guard post.
"There was a fight between the guests! Sorry yes before mbak, if not wrong it's sister Mbak yes name Darren?" said the security guard.
"Yes! Why sir?!" Devina started to panic
"He beat a guest in a public pool gazebo until he fainted!"
DEG . Devina immediately jumped out of the car and ran towards the so-called location.
"What's wrong, babe ?!"
(What's the matter, baby?!")
Jakob panics and follows his girlfriend.
Isaak calmly runs the wheel to park the new car and then follows them.
TAPTAPTAP
Devina gasped as she arrived at the location, with Jakob behind her.
"Ohh..Oh my.ro.." Devina covered her gaping mouth when she saw a man being stretchered by ambulance staff with a bloody face.
His eyes then immediately looked for the younger brother who was already sitting surrounded by staff and with Freya beside him. Devina ran there without thinking.
"Devina!! Please Darren.." Freya's mind when she sees it.
"The victim's partner wants to report to the police to Mr. Darren today as well." said one of the staff.
"Curtain! Report that! He's still lucky not to die, I should have killed him for harassing women!!" keukeuh Darren's.
Hearing that Devina was flabbergasted, her entire life of being Darren's older sister had never seen her that angry.
Freya and Devina looked at each other. Freya nodded as if she was ignoring Devina's gaze as if asking "Is that woman you?"
"What did you say to Miss Freya, sir?" ask one of the staff.
"We already know his behavior but violence is also not justified, sir." added another staff member.
"Then is it condescending and bidding on women at prices like goods justified?!!" darren Protest.
Alternately Devina's eyes look at the face of her sister who is still full of revenge and Freya who is still sobbing. Even Darren did not care about the presence of his brother and sister-in-law there.
"My sister.. It's really grown up.. Until he fell deeply in love with a woman. "inner Devina shed tears.
"Since when?? Actually, Darren??" Devina monologued in her heart and her mind floated on the first day they arrived in Bali.
When everyone has entered their rooms, Freya is taking a bath and Devina intends to go to the kitchen to get a drink. In the middle of the trip he accidentally saw Darren reach into Freya's hoodie pocket left on the living room sofa.
Devina stepped back and peeked at what Darren was doing.
THE SRATTT SRATTT
Darren tore apart a piece of paper from the steward with emotion, then twisted it like a ball and threw it into the trash.
Devina was stunned at that moment. Is it possible that his guess is right? After returning home from Freya's wedding which was canceled, with the corner of her eyes Devina continued to see Darren smiling little for no reason. The hue of his face was also bright, inversely proportional when they departed earlier. Darren's face looked grim and uninspired like an undead. Being half-dead Devina forced him.
Suddenly Darren becomes cheerful after finding out Freya is not getting married. Even the clown mampang at the red light that Darren usually feared, at that time he even greeted and was given a red money sheet.
Devina started to get suspicious when she saw the mood swing her sister so drastic at that time. He kept making sure for himself whether his suspicions were true until he saw for himself the moment Darren was so jealous even on a piece of paper.
Upon seeing that Devina immediately intercepted Darren who wanted to enter his room with Jakob and told him to sleep in Freya's room, to reassure her again. Now Devina had no doubts. Darren's feelings for Freya are not monkey love or just a crush and sheer liking.
"How long have you been holding it yourself, Darren?? And Freya .. why don't you just be a little insensitive. "devina's mind as she approached and hugged them both.