Regret Room
Perestu

"You want to go down first, before we go to my parents' house?" tawar Bima's.

He was afraid that Seruni was not ready to re-enter the renovated building with many porters in it.

"Yes, can I see it, Bim?" tanya Seruni, of course, was immediately embraced by Bima.

Eventually the car stopped completely from the one that had been running slowly. Seruni and Bima came down. Some of the workers who were on break eating inside the building looked surprised.

"What's wrong, eat it, we just want to go around looking." Bima smiled at the building porters who nodded politely.

Bima and Seruni continued, then Seruni stopped in a room that had not been completely torn down but inside it was empty, no more rugs and shabby mattresses where his holy blood had been printed.

Seruni closed her eyes for a moment, trying to take a deep breath to fill her lung cavity with air. He was holding back tears so as not to spill.

The shadow flashed as he entered the bamboo room. Despite having been as strong as Seruni's power holding him back, in the end, his tears just melted away. Bima is approaching Seruni. Seruni.

"Later, in this place as well, I promise I won't leave you again, Seruni. I want to completely remove the regret that has been left here."

Seruni could not answer, he just stared straight at the side where Bima used to lay it down with a gust of passion as well as powerful lust.

"Let's get out, Bim." Seruni looked over and smiled.

Bima breathed a sigh of relief because Seruni did not see him with a wounded look. Together they join hands to get out. Apparently Bima made the building into a two-story. It is vast and magnificent when it becomes. Seruni could hardly believe that Bima was doing it all, for her, for her sake.

"Bim, I'm pounding now."

"We're almost at my parents' house, Seruni. Relax, there I am."

Seruni nodded weakly, now what can he do? He must strengthen his heart, he must face all risks. He remembered last meeting the honorable Lady Tono, when she met him at home at that time, there was no hospitality at all. Even blatantly, the woman who had given birth to Bima was against her if it came into contact with Bima.

So, I don't know what he'll get in a minute. When the car that drove them closer to the gate of Bima's house then came an old man, struggling to open the gate with a sheath cloth across the body as well as a skull on the head.

"Den Bima" he said. Bima nodded then smiled.

Stunned also the old man saw Seruni who just looked down in the car, next to Bima, close to the window that was left open.

Until they are in the garage where Bima's big motor is located, Laras's car is also Mr. Tono's car. Seruni took a long breath, it was very heavy like a hand opened the car door and forced to drag footsteps out of it.

"Come," Bima grabbed Seruni's fingers and held them.

"Bim, I doubt it" Seruni said honestly.

Bima. "We face it together" whispered Bima.

Finally by forcing the foot to continue to walk until it reaches the main door and then more and more into the inside, Seruni could only see the state of the Bima family residence so far. Indeed, only the Bima family is the richest and most respected in their village. Anyone would love to be the son-in-law of Mr. Tono and his mistress.

"Male!" The call was heard from upstairs.

Seruni and Bima looked up simultaneously. A cynical, angry, disappointed look was thrown away just like that. She was the mistress, who looked at Seruni from top to bottom.

As quickly as possible, Madam Tono came down from the high stairs in the house. Bima further strengthens his grip to the fingers Seruni who now feels so cold. He could see that sharp gaze raining down on Seruni's heart.

"Telling me that you've cancelled your wedding plans with Atikah because of this woman?" cut off his mother directly.

Seruni pursed her lips. It turns out his hunch was not wrong at all.

"Yes, I want to ask for the blessing of Mom and Dad because I'm going to marry Seruni."

"You're really disappointing Mom, Bim! Atikah is the most fitting to accompany you! Why would a woman like her whom you would choose?!"

Several servants were seen peering from the sidelines of the house. Seruni felt her heart conical just like that. He didn't want to say anything. Nor will he defend himself. Just silence.

"Me and Atikah are not a match, Mom. I love Seruni. You should know, ten years ago I fucked her and left."

"How much money do you need to get away from my son's side?" madam Tono asked without heeding the words from Bima just now.

"Mom!" Bima gasped to hear so low that the mother assessed Seruni's self-esteem.

"Why? Not that in Jakarta also his job is men ..."

"Abang! Mother's right! I swear, of all the women, why should a woman like her?!" This time the sound came from the main door. Laras just got in with his girlfriend.

Seruni could no longer hold back. He slowly released the hand of Bima who was still trying to hold it.

"Not everything can be bought with money, ma'am. Including my self-worth."

Then Seruni looked at them one by one, slowly behind her body. Seruni half ran out of the house with Bima trying to catch up but could not leave her mother who suddenly held her chest in pain.

"Urus Mother, I'll find Seruni!"

Bima said it to Laras after putting her mother on top of the living room sofa. Laras tried to prevent but Bima slapped his sister's cheek.

"As a woman, you really don't deserve to say such a petty thing about Seruni!" hiss Bima full of threats. Barrel held his cheek in pain.

In front of the gate, Seruni met Mr. Tono who had just come by his car. The man smiled slightly while frowning to see Seruni who quickly ran away after looking at the father of Bima. It seems that the man does not know what has happened at home. A mess because of the latitude of perestu.

After he entered the house, he understood.

"What was the woman Seruni?" asked Mr. Tono to Laras.

"She's a cunning woman, Dad!"

Mr. Tono approached his wife who was still unconscious.

"Well, why are your cheeks flushed?" tuan Tono asked to see Laras who seemed to be holding his cheek.

"Slapped brother!" grunts Laras upset.

While Seruni had already left with the ojek he had met. Only one goal now, mak Ute's dimly lit stall.