The Match From GC
That night...

Tok…

The little girl with two hairpins opened the brown door after knocking earlier. He saw the uncle sitting on the bed with a messy room. A little afraid, the seven-year-old boy approached his uncle.

“Amang why? Amang abis nangis?” the question is so innocent, the curious face of the boy is clearly visible. “kalo no one evilin Amang said the same Icha, let Icha later tell Papah.” Further.

Tito rubbed his face, looked at the little girl in front of him then held Icha out of the room, “Amang is fine, let's have breakfast.”

Upon arriving at the dinner table, he dropped Icha and placed the little boy who was the daughter of his brother right next to him sitting. He tried to be ordinary, regretting his attitude that made a scene in his room last night to make other family members wake up and run to his room, not least Icha. Even his favorite pounding this morning still looks a little scared of him.

After breakfast, his brother-in-law and his parents invited Tito to talk. While the older sister with Icha had left the dining table earlier.

“Tell us what happened until you ruined all the stuff in the room.” Said the father.

“True, it's not usually you like that son.” Gently lift the mother.

“I'm fine. Sorry for the commotion last night.” Tito got up from his seat, leaving the dining table. He did not want his family to know about the embarrassing events that happened to him.

From the beginning, he should not have followed Lisa's plan, the woman was really sneaky. Plus tomorrow he must be ready to face the head of the study program to account for things he did not do.

Tito returned to the room, sitting on the sofa. Looking at his phone just to see incoming messages that mostly contain maki. Both in Wa group and campus medsos his name suddenly became a byword. Not because of achievement but because of the name “lelaki breng*sek” which now seems to replace his name.

He threw his original cell phone, re-picked his short hair to get rid of dizziness instead of the pussy he was experiencing. Although it did not change his condition Tito still repeatedly grabbed his hair, riled. Until the umpteenth time he stopped, leaning his head on the sofa, staring blankly at the white ceiling of the room where he was.

Tito threw his breath rough, as the incident that had not even been twenty-four hours passed was again reflected in his mind. How people berate, swearing up to a hard blow in the stomach that now still leaves pain.

The Flashback

After Freya goes to the toilet, Lisa and Tito follow Freya and wait for the girl outside. Lisa came in first when she heard the sound of people falling. After making sure Freya was unconscious, Lisa came out and told Tito to go into the women's toilet.

As per Lisa's instructions, Tito took Freya and took the girl to one of the rooms that had been prepared beforehand. While Lisa was back in the ballroom, she said so no one would suspect her.

Tito put Freya in bed, “Sorry I'm Fre, I had to do this.” Tito said softly, then saw the girl who had given him a love letter from the tip of the foot to the face was asleep calm.

Tito sat at the end of the bed, he took off the two shoes that Freya wore and then put them away. He looked back at the calm face that was sleeping. Tito's still not sure to do that to Freya.

Lisa tells him to sputter Freya, so that he can have Freya completely. Even though the girl refused there was no other choice but to accept herself as husband. Not only there, Lisa also asked Tito to perpetuate the activity, to make Arka hate Freya so he has no more rivals to return to Arka. Lisa does not want Freya whose status as a cousin rises to become Arka's girlfriend, considering her ex is very close to Freya.

But I swear by anything, Tito really doesn't want to do that. Freya, that innocent girl is completely innocent. Tito stared mirically at Freya, the beautiful girl so innocent and kind. Even with the ease of forgiving Lisa and trusting her, she doesn't even realize she's just pretending to be nice to her.

After a long time struggling with his own thoughts, Tito finally found a solution that he thought was the safest. Once again he looked at Freya who was still sleeping.

“Sorry I am Fre, I vuma want to open your shirt until your shoulders look over. Abis it's us photos and everything is done.” Mumbled.

Tito took off the shirt he was wearing and threw it away, he had decided he would not touch Freya, just going to take a picture of himself and Freya with Freya's sleeves down a little so that it looks just like their shoulders and looks like they're not dressed.

Just one arm of Freya's dress he managed to lower, suddenly a crowd of people with one hotel officer barged into the room. Even one of them immediately rewarded him with a stomach blow.

Tito fell to the floor next to the bed with his condition bare chest.

“Gue did not expect you to sebreng this sek.” Said Rendi who had just made her snore to the floor. Not getting there, he still received a kick from Irfan.

“This is not what you think.” Tito tried to defend himself.

“Don't much ba cot! You will receive a reply worth.” Sentak Rendi's.

“Gue really-does not do anything to Freya.” Tito.

“Yes you didn't do anything because our hunt-we came right?” This time the rarely angry Irfan raised his voice. Stare in disdain at his level sister.

“Gue really does not say anything about him.” Tito said softly while enduring the pain in his stomach. His eyes were now staring at the culprit who planned all this was acting like a top artist with all the awards. Lisa the woman in the sexy yellow dress was sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands justifying Freya's dress while crying a mouthful.

“Gue dare to swear. I'm not doing anything. I'm just in a trap. And he's behind all this.” Tito pointed at Lisa.

Not accepting the accusation, Lisa moved from her seat and approached Tito haughtily, “Can-can you well! Udah do be jad it even play slander people!”

Hearing Tito's defense making Rendi even more angry, he crouched down and stared intently at the sweet black man who was still slumped on the floor. “Not nyeselnya same behavior you be jad, you even defame others. I'm just grateful, because Lisa I can digagalin rotten plan lu.”

Rendi stood up then approached Freya who was still asleep, she carried Freya out of the room. While Lisa smiles smugly at Tito, he goes behind following Rendi and Irfan.

Arriving at the parking lot, Rendi put the body of his best friend's wife in the back seat of his car. While Irfan is returning to the ballroom to catch up with Miya and Ardi who are still dancing near the stage.

Both were so shocked when Irfan said Freya was unconscious and immediately followed Irfan into the parking lot without much question.

“Still make it all Lis.” Said Rendi to Lisa before driving her car to Arka's house.

“Sama-sama. Ati-ati on the road.” Lisa answered with a friendly smile.

Flashback Off

Arrgh. shouted Tito, the man pulled back his hair, frustrated. He got off the couch and took his car keys.

“Fucking lisa!” he then walked out of the room and shut the door hard.

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Don't forget to leave a trace, well my beloved.