Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD124B. Outside the window

Kenandra Al-Musthofa isn't the guy who married me? I immediately opened my social media back, unexpectedly he immediately sent me a message.

[Male.] Write that message.

Indeed the name of my media social account 'Ria' so it is not strange if others know my name. So the question is really Ken, right? It feels free if I block his account, but he creates a new account.

On Al-Musthofa's account there is no photo, no information. I have a thought, what is a fraud? Between the con man, or bang Ken.

[Male.] The message came back in.

[Yes] Repasku.

[Open your window.]

I glanced straight at the window. This is Alfonso's mother's house, the room I'm in has two windows to the right of the bed. My fear swirled, I was afraid the window was broken and he suddenly came in, and I was killed.

I walked straight to the door. From a distance, there was a shadow of a person in front of the window. Without further ado, I went straight out of the room and searched for Alfonso's mother.

“Mommy, there's someone outside that room window.“ I panicked and immediately hugged him who was cooking something in the kitchen.

“You sure?“ Alfonso's mother looks worried.

“Yes, the person sent me a message.“ I showed you my phone.

He looked and nodded afterwards. “Mommy was afraid, because Mommy's power was not much. But you don't worry, Mommy's gonna set up the trellis for the window later. Mommy doesn't install trellis, because it's easy to save in case of a fire. Mommy doesn't put up a fence, because this housing is safe and nothing ever happened that terrorized one family. There are guards and CCTVs on every corner of the street in this estate. Ehh, but who is Al-Musthofa?“ He glanced at me and my phone alternated.

“Eummm…. If not wrong, the long name of his father my son is Kenandra Al-Musthofa. But I don't know in the not, who sent me this message.“

Since the incident, Alfonso's house has turned into a prison. Because every window, there is a trellis so that people do not easily enter. Quite calm living here, especially Alfonso's mother always drove me to the bus with her daughter. He always picks me up, because his daughter always picks me up. He thought, they were going.

It is very good, even though our religion is different. He did not mind the way I worshiped, nor did he ever invite me to join him in worship. But I chose to go because I was afraid to be home alone. There is a waiting room at his place of worship, I also usually sit there with the guard of the place of worship when everyone is worshiping. Importantly, my Creator must have understood that I was afraid at home and always came to this place of worship to take refuge from people who might harm me.

When Alfonso's mother picked me up to my class, I often saw a bang Ken in the corner of the corridor several times. Sometimes, his car is parked on the shoulder of the road.

He was a very reckless man, he was scary. Really, I'm not getting sympathetic to him. But the more I feared him, the more I wanted to avoid him and stay away from him.

“Hallo On the way home, bang Givan called me.

“Where is your address, Brother want to take a flight now?“

Geez, it's still three days away from my graduation schedule. Why didn't Givan come at the right time?

“Let me send the address, Bang. When is the flight schedule?“ Flight, twenty-three hours a day. Not yet a road trip from the Brazilian airport to Sao Paolo, take one daily as well. Then to the city I stayed, it took two hours from Sao Paolo. Yeah about two daily trips bang Givan.

“Esok morning.“

Uh, but it's just the way it is. Plus a ten-hour time difference as well. If it's flight tomorrow, it means that at graduation they just stepped on this city.

“Then the cake, meet at the campus. I'm at the Morumbi Anhembi Universidade campus, you can ask directly where the graduation building is to the school guard.“ One of the private campuses here.

I immediately mentioned it, with bang Givan repeating and saving it. I was a little worried, afraid they were shocked to see my stomach.

“Why don't you give Mommy's home address, Ria?“ Alfonso's mother asked, after I spoke to Givan's bang on the phone.

Does he understand Indonesian?

“Mommy knows English?“ tanyaku later.

“Slightly, ever volunteer disaster time at the end of Sumatra. Back then, Mommy wasn't married.“

Wow, it turns out he had come to the province where Adi's Bird breed.

“My family too, was in the same province at the time of the disaster. Only, where my family lives is not hit by a sweep of water. Because of the highland area there, where the land is all hilly.“ It is only fitting that he understands Indonesian.

“Mommy unexpected.“ He shook his head and smiled.

“Every day Mommy cries there, because she can't bear to see the situation there. Oh yeah, why don't you ask your family to come to Mommy's house?“ It returns the main topic.

“Because it's time, Mom. If I count by distance and time, they arrive in a few hours before the event starts.“ They come at dawn, with events starting at seven o'clock.

Mommy mangosteen. “I mean anyway, let your family have a break first.“

I'm afraid they're not resting, they're looking for me with questions. “Mom, actually they don't know if I'm pregnant here,” I'm honest.

“Hah?“ Mommy pulled over her vehicle.

“You're serious?“ Mommy looked at me a long time ago.

I nodded weakly, that was the truth. I can't tell you this news, because I'm afraid I'm being blamed for my own actions.

“Seriously, Mom. How am I supposed to? I don't know what's best for me and my son.“ Because at first I thought, that bang Ken would be a dream husband figure and become a figure of a smart father even though his son is still in the womb.

“Mommy can help explain if the cake is like.“ Alfonso's mother wiped my arm. When I looked, he was smiling at me.

I returned his smile. “Thank you, Mom. But I want to, Mommy don't tell me who the father of my son is. I don't want them to know that, let this kid grow up without knowing who his father is.“

“Why is that so, Ria? Biological children have the law and the right to it all. Let alone the material, the right of affection should he get.“

“Because I misjudged him, I chose a man wrong.“ I regret my decision to marry him.

I'm so stupid.

“Everyone can change, Ria. Maybe this is a misunderstanding. Because from Alfonso's story, your son's father always thinks that the child you bear is Alfonso's son. Hey, if it's Alfonso's son. Mommy will also be responsible, will not make you feel alone like this. But you always said it wasn't Alfonso's son. So according to Mommy, there's something you need to straighten out to your son's father. He should know, at least about his son this is his son.“

No, sister Tiwi, not mommy. They were impressed to want me to make up with Ken's bang.

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