
"Cut, don't they have a problem hearing?" asked Dias while looking at Khaisan.
The man continued to stand on his back beside the end of the table without any glaring movement. Only the head moves to the right and to the left occasionally. There was also Mariah, the little girl went back and forth arranging the tools in the closet and seemed to not care.
"I believe in their attitude. She, Mariah, maybe the girl will be with me until later. He has no one in East Timor. Even the documents are empty. All gone. I will make documents as an Indonesian citizen only," explained Cut Ha while looking at Mariah.
"Then, that bodyguard of yours, you're not ashamed?" asked Dias while looking at Khaisan's back. Cut Ha also looked at him.
"I'm tired, I don't care, Dias. I don't want to have to keep the attitude in my own house. I assume he doesn't exist" said Cut Ha, turning his face away from Khaisan's back.
"Then, why don't you wear a veil again?" asked Dias who started shoving the fried rice into his mouth. Cut Ha looked up at her as she brushed the fallen hair neatly behind her ears.
"I've always felt myself dirty, Dias. Although my electro shop business seems to be working, but I think my life is empty. There is no encouragement, no motivation and no purpose in my life. I think my heart is so full of mud" said Cut Ha, looking down on his plate.
"Are you too disappointed and saddened by the attitude of your future husband and close friends first? You love your future husband's man so much?" ask Dias to investigate. Cut Ha raised his face and looked fixedly at Dias' eyes.
"Ah, come on, Dias. Don't be ripped off again. I've forgotten this. But I love both of them very much. So even though I was disappointed, I was very happy. I'm sincere and pray for the best in their marriage" Cut Ha said.
"You never met?" ask Dias again to know.
"A few times we met. But I always wear a veil every time I meet. As I expected, they thought I was okay" Keke told Dias.
"So you took off your veil because of a broken heart, Cut?" Dias the news again investigates.
"Diasss, actually the one who confided it was me was you???" reprimand Cut Ha with a sultry taste to Dias who continues to pursue with his question. They looked at each other, but then they both smiled. Feeling that you actually have a problem together.
Cut Ha urged on Dias to immediately resume eating properly. Not interspersed with chatter or sad curses. It also promises to take Dias to a new appartment as well as the items Dias buys from his store. There are drivers as well as vehicles that are specifically tasked with delivering goods to customers.
The Dias household is moving. Her husband was in shock and could not accept her dark past with Cut Ha. The husband found an account that contained unusual photos with Cut Ha in the past.
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The night is late. Cut Ha is still crumbling down on the long couch of the television room with Mariah. However, the petite assistant girl had been sound a dozen minutes ago. That is how they do their activities every day at home. Cut Ha often gets insomnia at night.
Until suddenly came two robbers ten days ago. Mariah, who is trying to defend Cut Ha's jewelry box, will be stabbed in the back. The two robbers carried small daggers in their hands.
However, Cut Ha willingly protects Mariah with her upper back pierced. In the end, the robbers managed to bring the jewelry box to escape together.
The woman with the pair of long nightgowns looked up at Khaisan while still crumbling.
"Ask," said Cut Ha. His face returned to the television screen with a stiff expression.
"I want you to answer it honestly. Cut Ha, are you Keke? Velingga's roommate five years ago?" ask Khaisan carefully.
Still vividly recall that five years ago, Cut Ha was a woman with a level of emotion that exploded uncontrollably. No matter the place and time to give an attack to him.
Although now the woman looks calm and has not shown her wave ripples though. But Khaisan is a man who is not cursed and reviled by women, including by Cut Ha as happened five years ago when he accidentally met.
"You don't want to admit it to me? Do you remember who I am?" ask Khaisan again in a patient tone. Noting Cut Ha who was sleeping was slanting leisurely while looking at the television screen.
"Yes" said Cut Ha without looking up.
"Yes what?" asked the Son with a look down on Cut Ha.
"Velinga's my best friend, and you,, are you her boyfriend's manta??" cut Ha replied hesitantly asking. This time her beautiful face was looking up.
"Why do you hate me so much?" asked Khaisan without shading aling-aling while continuing to stand up.
"Velingga my best friend, and I once loved it. At the dinner table, did you hear myself if I was a woman with a disorder? You hurt her, I feel so sick, too" said Cut Ha coldly.
"You hurt even more when the man you're about to marry likes Velingga? Are you even more angry with me?" khaisan asked faintly, his voice clashing with the sound of the broadcast on television.
Cut Ha did not respond, the woman was pecking with her eyelids alone who moved blink.
"After your relationship with your future husband broke up, your anger you poured on me??" ask Khaisan again in a deep tone. It was as if he was suppressing himself the burden of his inner feelings all this time.
"If you hadn't hurt Velingga, you were still together, maybe Errushqi had married me. I am so angry and hate you. That's what I thought at the time. But now I really don't care."
Cut Ha suddenly changed position and sat down. Then stand very close to Khaisan.
"I answered exactly how I felt at the time. Now it's my turn to ask you, why did you suddenly change profession? Were you not a government officer?" cut Ha asked fixedly looking at Khaisan. Her beautiful eyes are even more shiny because of the beam from the television screen. Cut Ha stands opposite to the direction of the television. Khaisan is turning his back on the television.
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