
Slanderer! You're the disgusting woman I've ever met."
The resolute voice filled with pressure managed to grab the attention of everyone who was there. Two men with a small child split the crowd surrounding the Mayang house.
"Mother!" lirih Zalfa when he saw Mayang who was resting at the foot of Ambu.
Rani's eyes widened, her body retreated automatically seeing the King's unexpected arrival.
"Mom Rani?" Zalfa mentioned Rani's name when her gaze fell on the woman who had just slandered Mayang.
"Meet Mother, she needs comfort," the king said, pushing Zalfa's back to meet Mayang immediately.
"Mother!" calling the little boy after running away from the King, he stood outside the porch of the house staring at Mayang with a sad look full of longing.
"Zalfa?" Mayang muttered, slowly raising his face and turning to his little girl.
"Garoline!" call Mayang. His eyes were red and watery, he turned around as he stretched out his hand to welcome the arrival of his adopted son.
"Mother!" Zalfa ran and went into Mayang's arms. Weeping should shed a deep longing.
"Zalfa misses Mother. Why don't you nengokin Zalfa?" said the little girl while sobbing in Mayang's arms.
Mayang shook his head, crying not only because he was sad, but also because he could meet Zalfa.
"Mom misses you too, baby. Sorry, yes. I have not been able to go to Jakarta for your nengokin" said Mayang, releasing a hug and cupping Zalfa's face.
His thumb rubbed Zalfa's cheeks, then peeked at the little girl's cheeks. Zalfa did the same thing, as they used to do. The two laughed and hugged each other again.
Ambu looked at the two, smiling despite being confused by the status of the child. Is it Mayang's son? Or is it the son of the king?
"What do you really want? Why continue to disturb Mayang's life? He had left Jakarta and chose to stay in the village, but you still came to disturb him," fiercely the King accused Rani with a sharp look to look down.
All the citizens who were enthusiastic witnessed the feud between the love triangle. They want to know the truth. Started to guess whether Mayang did indeed seize the prospective husband of the woman?
"I want you to accept our match!" rani is shameless.
Whispers began to be heard from a group of people watching. Had there been Mr. Tohir, they would have been forcibly disbanded by the RT chairman.
"Stupid? What matchmaking? There is no such thing as a match between us. It wants you to be your mother, not us. I even said to you that I already have a wife, but not your deaf ears? Your heart is blinded by the fact that I'm not an online motorcycle taxi driver." The king smiled sneered, looking down at the figure of Rani who bought it instantly.
"Don't you think I forgot, you've looked down on me. I'll never forget that. Then, you changed after knowing who I am? Hhmm .. silly! There are thousands of women who have your kayak nature in parts of Jakarta, but Mayang ... difficult to find women like Mayang in Jakarta."
Strands for strands of words poured out the King's mouth to hit Rani's heart. He held back his emotions until he made his chest rise and fall rapidly. The king shook his head thoughtlessly with the selfish attitude that the girl showed.
Rani threw her face away, spitting unhappily. He swore at them both, condemning their lives to be unhappy. The whispers behind the King greatly disturbed the ears. He turned to face the citizens, staring at them one by one.
One by one the residents disbanded from Mayang's house. While continuing to whisper gossip about the arrival of Rani who messed up in their village.
The king sighed, patting the assistant on the shoulder to bring everything he bought for Mayang on the road earlier.
"You have the heart, King! I already love you, I don't want our matchmaking to be void. Do anything for me, King. Please! So your second wife is also I'm fine," lamented Rani to give condolences to the King.
Hearing that, Mayang raised his face to look at his future priest who was still turning his back to Rani. He was persistent, but for something to go wrong. The man exhaled again, turning to face Rani looking pity at the child Lina.
"It does not feel like a woman is asking for the happiness of other women. You think I'm a greedy man who isn't quite a woman? I'm sorry, Rani. It's not me, because I can't hurt my own wife. Torturing the inner woman I love." The king shook his head while looking at the girl.
Rani was crying, embarrassed and angry mixed into one in her heart. Form a blob of vengeance growing there. He clenched his hands tightly, already hating the woman who had been his best friend.
"Go home! Your parents must have been nyariin. I'm sorry because I really can't leave Mayang for you. She's the first one I love, she's the only one I want to make a wife with. Not another," concluded Raja while walking closer to the hut Mayang.
On the terrace, the woman was waiting with Zalfa. He looked pityfully at Rani who was too imposing a desire.
"Rani, you are beautiful, your title is good. I'm sure there will be good men who love you someday. Learn to accept someone by all their circumstances. Don't look down on others, just because you feel taller than them. I'm sorry if I was wrong with you, Rani. I'm sorry," said Mayang with all the spaciousness of heart he had.
Rani flinching, silent not saying. Walk arrogantly into the car. Went away from Mayang village with a feeling of shame that covered his heart.
Mayang sighed resignedly, he still wanted to make up with the woman. If only Rani wasn't stubborn and got rid of her ego.
He was still there until Rani's car disappeared between the rows of houses. The king faced Ambu who was sitting with gasps in Amben. Greet the old woman, sitting next to her.
"Is anyone sick, Ambu? Should we go to the doctor for a checkup?" asked the King while looking at Ambu's face that endured the pain because his buttocks hit the ground floor quite strong.
"It's okay, it'll heal. Ambu just jatoh aja," replied Ambu with a sigh almost drowned.
"Where are Ratna and Risya?" asked Ambu when he did not see the two figures.
"They're home, waiting for you. Today I'm here to pick you up to go to Jakarta. Maybe later in the afternoon we leave," said King published a smile Zalfa on his tiny lips.
"So, you want to go back to Jakarta?" pekiknya happy.
Mayang nodded as he rubbed the child's head, smiling gently like a mother pouring happiness into his child's heart. They sat in a circle above Amben, surrounding the food that the King had bought on purpose in the street.
"Zalfa. It was in the car when you called Mom you said it was coming here with your father-to-be, who?" mayang whispered in Zalfa's ear.
"That! Brother King. Mom, right, my mom. If you marry the King, then my father." Zalfa smiled revealing a row of teeth that had been changed from milk teeth.
Mayang looked at the King with a red hue on his cheek. Turning away because he suddenly blushed to himself.