HEART EYES HURT

HEART EYES HURT
CURHATAN HERMAN VOLUME 3


Sometimes I get confused with women. Kokom also often shopping for clothes and bags that are useless, as well as Nita, she always undermines me asking for her no WA Arka, but I always refuse, because I don't want to make Arka angry, the highlight is that they forced me to visit Nissa's house with the proposition of seeing Arka. I agree, because I miss my son too. The three of us also left for Agam's house in Jakarta, with a trip from my home to Jakarta ranging from 8 hours. Using the car I rented, it was the three of us at Nissa and Agam's house.


"Is this their home sir?" the face of Kokom admiring Nissa's mansion.


"Hay Sir, what's the news? may I go in" I asked the guard of the house, if he forgot my face.


"Sorry whose father?" asked the security guard to look at me.


"I'm Arka's biological father" I said, looking confused face from the Security Guard.


"For a while, sir I reported first" Mr. Satpam then called the house person as usual.


"Why sir....? we're not allowed in?"


"Bentar Nit's... Again asked in."


"Please Sir! Miss Nissa please come in"


"May we enter sir... Nita can't wait to meet Arka... "


"Why are you asking Arka.. ?"


"It's okay sir... Hehehe" I don't care if Nita likes Arka, because I'm sure Arka's taste isn't Nita's a woman who's this coquettish and beautiful.


The car went into the park, the house was bigger and more luxurious than the last time I came here, just try Nissa first let me stay here with Arka, my life is really like heaven. I will get luxury and wealth.


"Well, look at the car wih... crazy sports cars all," I saw Nita see a collection of cars in this house, but why are there so many cars here. Is there a party here.


I also entered a very well room, even this house is more luxurious with expensive furniture.


"Look sir...! Can we stay here sir? Tell Ms. Nissa Sir, we are also Arka Pak's family... We can't stay here" I glared at Kokom because of his words.


"You want to be sent to a mental hospital, huh?"


"I mean Sir?"


"You know I asked to stay here once, I was sent to RSJ for a year, and now you're rich enough to go find you, and you're Nita! Don't hold hold-hold it will break, you can't make it instead."


"Yes sir... Hold doang"


"Let's see there's a party! let's go see the one with the house," the three of us went up to Nissa and her family, and I felt like the atmosphere was turning cold. And things get awkward. All eyes see the three of us as if being judged, my god and my wife's family are very lame, like stone and diamond, the difference is far.


"Hay Nis's... Sorry if we bother and don't tell you first, I just want to meet Arka" I said nervously.


"Sir Arga What's the News?"


"Good... It looks like you."


"He sir" my hands trembled looking at Mr. Arga's cold gaze.


"Bu Nissa. This is her husband yes, very handsome ma'am... May I know sir, I'm Kokom wife of mas Herman," oh my god moreover this is Kokom ngajak salaman, but his hands just hang without being countered by Agam, did he not realize the face of the rich Agam wanted to kill people.


"I hope you guys don't come here to riot, if you do that, you know the consequences?!!!"


"Okay, Mr. Agam! we're just gonna see Arka for a second."


"Hay Arka... What's the news?" said Nita. The silent arch did not answer Nita's question.


"Who is he bang?" ask a woman who looks like Nissa... Is she Nissa's daughter? It's a beautiful blend of Nissa and Agam.


"I'm her brother bang Arka. Who are you?" said Nita snob in front of everyone is really dying.


"Your mouth please be guarded," I said softly in Nita's ear.


"I let you into my house, because I saw Herman, but if your behavior just wants to ruin the party I made better you get out of my house right now," the words of Nissa although slow but really make Kokom and Nita kicep, indeed they are lately always looking for trouble.


"Mah .. Alisha back then yes mah," the woman left because she was caught off guard by the behavior of my family maybe, god fortunately there was no in-law Nissa. If it will not be deported again this to Papua.


"Sorry Nis... I'll be home right now... Arka pardon Papah ya."


"Yes," Arka just said the word, solid and clear, and it disappointed me.


"Ka. anterine gih..."


"Not my aunt alone, I'm ashamed..."


"Yes, the toilet's in the back, you're straight"


"She's aunty thank you" I saw Nita go to the back alone.


"Sorry Ms. Nissa for my stupidity, "said Kokom fortunately she apologized.


"I hope it's the last time you guys come to my house." I'm flabbergasted by Nissa's decision.


"Keep what if I want to meet Arka Nis"


"You don't have to be here..."


"Miss.... We go home first, Nis, it's late afternoon, too,"


"He thanks Ser has been here, sorry loh yes there is a little accident" said Nissa while splashing with the women.


"It's okay.we all go home.."


"First it was mba..."


"She Nad thank you... Thanks for coming too"


"Sama-sama, my advice is not to give a gap deh Nis to human beings, tar them ask to stay here deh, under the pretext of a child,"


Jlebb why the woman's words fit so well as we said, did she hear. I saw the faces of Kokom and Nita as shocked as me.


"How dare you be with me... Look out for you!"


There was a noise from behind Nissa, Agam, Arka and one man followed the direction of the voice.I followed the steps of Nissa and family.My eyes were wide open, my eyes were glaring, I saw that Nita wanted to slap her son Nissa but was chased by her daughter Nissa.


Plakkkkkkk. O god his daughter Nissa who slapped Nita with all her might until Nita fell.


"Lady.... !" Kokom ran over to Nita.


"Moment... Hix... He slapped me Mah," Nita cried at the bloody corner of her lips.


"You.... Have hurt my son.I report you ..."


"Please if you want to report me to the Police, I will report back. if this mother's child has stolen in my house, if still do not believe... Here," the woman snatched Nita's bag ... And take that thing that is a diamond necklace jewelry.yes god.


"Look at him picking up a necklace in my room. If it's in my room there's CCTV so now let's go to the police station."


"Tape what the fuck you are. hah shameful...!"


"Tell me what are you doing!"


"Mom... Sorry I'm Mom... I'm khilaf Ma'am...."


"Hermany... I told you!, if your family makes trouble in my house you will know the consequences.let alone your child's hand almost slapped my son's hand...!"


Platkkkk...


"How dare you slap my sister Hah," I was flabbergasted to see Arka viciously slapping Nita once again. So that his face became two-second red and blood dripped on the 2 corners of Nita's lips.


"Please don't torture my son anymore, you don't mind the rich man can act arbitrarily."


"Mbok Sus! get them out of here and drag 2 of those women,"


"Wait .." said Nissa who approached Kokom and immediately grabbed Kokom's chin.


"Listen me... Little bit of your thief son hurt my son, not only his face was slapped by my two children, but I make sure it will damage your face and your child's, as well as break his hands, he said, because what...? Ungracious people like you do not deserve to be loved, once again you and your child disturb my family, I will make you deportable from this country and miserable in Aprika understand you!" said Nissa who immediately took off the grip on Kokom's chin.


"Lt is... She. mba... I understand mba!" I immediately took Kokom out of this house, while Nita was still crying in the drag by her maid Nissa, I did not care about Nita's situation now, all I want to do is get out of this lion's den, and torture two women who don't know themselves.


Since that incident. The behavior of Kokom and nita is getting out of control, even they both dare to sell 2 of my land that is not how much. I became more and more upset with both of them. I've wanted to divorce Kokom ever since. But I still think, if I get divorced then I'll go back to being a widower for the umpteenth time.