champagnekiss

The mood was festive tonight in Liyue. There wasn’t a thing going on, not really, but it was just the mood of the Liyue food street’s corner every single night. Chie had been one of the customers tonight. After the work day had ended in the guild, her work friends had been inviting her to after-work dinner and drink. Chongyun had been out of town today for an exorcist job, leaving Chie alone to work in the guild without him today. Chie had never been a good drinker, but after some nudging from her work friends, she didn’t have the heart to reject.

“C’mon Chie, drink up. Just one drink, pleaseeee. I promise you won’t be drunk just after a drink!” Her friends said, begging her by shoving a drink from their hand into Chie’s hands.

“Fine, just a drink..” Chie said finally accepting it, she had been bad with people begging her, she had been a little known as a pushover. Sometimes Chongyun had been worried people took advantage of her because her personality of her who was too kind to reject people.

“Yeayyyy!” They said, cheering on Chie as she gulped her first drink of the night. Chie gulped it in one shot and it burned every time in her lungs she never liked the taste of it.

“Is Chongyun out of town tonight?” Chie's ears perked up at the mention of her boyfriend’s name. One of the customers far from her table said starting a conversation with their friends.

“Well, just look at her girlfriend sitting all alone with her co-workers tonight.” Chie blushed hearing the mention of her presence in their reply.

“Yeah, you are right. About that, isn’t Chongyun family kinda strict about marriage? They are still pretty traditional right?” It jabbed through Chie’s heart immediately, unconsciously she poured another shot into her glass before drinking it again in one shot.

“And don’t they have arranged marriage through generations from an exorcist clan to another?” Said someone else on that table, Chie took another shot immediately. That her co-workers’ voices panicked telling her to slow down.

“Chie, calm down you usually don’t drink this much!” They hurriedly said, but Chie didn’t listen, drinking shot to another shot until it all began to blur and her mind went spiraling.

What they said was true, and Chongyun, in fact, belonged to one of the family's important parts. And who was she? Just an outlander from Inazuma, to boost she wasn’t an exorcist. She just was an ordinary adventurer. In comparison, Chongyun’s family had a high reputation, so different than her who came from a normal family from Inazuma, she was a foreigner in this country without a name, nothing to compare to Chongyun.

Chie was pretty drunk that night, she almost passed out. Her co-workers got pretty worried that they called Chongyun who just arrived back in Liyue Harbor. Chongyun, being a good boyfriend decided to pay a visit. By the time he arrived, Chie already passed out, her head on the table.

“Thank you for taking care of Chie while I’m not there, I’m going to take her home now.” Chongyun then bid goodbye to them and carried Chie back to the house she rented in Liyue. When he arrived at her home and laid her on her bed, suddenly Chie woke up.

“Chongyun, is that you?” Chie groggily said.

“Yes, it’s me. You got pretty wasted tonight, what happened to you?” Chongyun chuckled, but instead of a response what he got was a kiss. It tasted heavily like alcohol, although Chie’s kiss would always be sweet and intoxicating, like the drink she got wasted on tonight.

“Chie, what are you doing?” Chongyun nervously asked, blushing hard when their kiss broke. A string of saliva was formed as Chie let out her tongue, connecting their mouth together. But Chie didn’t stop only there, she continued to kiss him just when they broke it off, giving Chongyun no break. Then she got bolder, her hands went under Chongyun’s shirt, hands on his abs. While Chongyun got carried away at the moment, his actions got swayed. His hands traced the bra line formed on Chie’s adventurer’s outfit. Slowly making its way to her boobs, before softly grabbing it, making Chie moan a loud one, filling up the room. Just when he was about to lift up his shirt, Chie startled Chongyun by asking a question that had been plaguing her mind the entire night.

“Chongyun, am I enough for you? Don’t your family prefer another girl from the exorcist clan, the one on the same level as you? What if you met her and then fall in love with her? What if I was actually just a bump in the road for you before reaching your true love? Do I deserve you-“Chie's rambles got interrupted by Chongyun’s kiss? This time it was slow and passionate, it was intimate, like the bond they had. Chie could feel the closeness and his yearning for her, he was making sure she understood him with this kiss.

“You are enough with me Chie. I may not say it often, but I love you. And I don’t want anybody else, my family would accept you and it’s only you for me, no one else.” Chongyun had never been honest like this before, maybe it was easier because Chie wasn’t entirely sober? But it was true, he may not show it in words enough, though the fact still remained, Chie was the love of his life and he didn’t want ever to be separated from her.

“Really? Then make love to me.” Chie said, getting bold. She was already bold from the start, but she was never this brave on this topic. Alcohol giving her extra courage tonight. Chongyun now blushed a deeper shade of red than before, his cheeks turning like a tomato in the garden.

“Are you sure? You are drunk Chie. What if you regret it in the morning with a hangover?” Chongyun asked worriedly. Chie shook her head.

“Yes, I want this Chongyun, and no, I won’t regret it no matter how bad the hangover would be,” Chie replied, a determined look placed on her face. Chongyun gulped, he couldn’t say no to Chie if she was determined like this, he couldn’t deny that fierce look from her.

“Fine, we will make love tonight,” Chongyun said, then he slowly brought Chie’s body onto the bed. When she already laid on her back, he climbed on top of her. With his arms, caging her body on the bed. Slowly his lips made their way down from her neck, lightly biting it and then trailing down as he took off pieces of clothing hanging on her body one by one. When he arrived at the last piece, her panties, using his teeth he took them off. Then he gave her a kiss there, eliciting a moan from Chie.

“Chongyun…” She panted, Chongyun continuing his kisses from her thighs to her feet. Peppering kisses as many as he could, as softly as his lips could. Then Chongyun went back to her breasts, giving them special attention. Her lips nipped her bud softly, receiving a high-pitched “Oh!” from Chie.

While the other breast had his hands on them, softly massaging it. He took turns with them before going down again. With his two fingers, he found himself away in Chie’s clit, gathered her precum, and measured it. Was she wet enough yet? And by the amount he gathered, she was already wet enough, ready for him to enter her.

“Bear for me Chie, it’s going to hurt a little bit,” Chongyun said, it wasn’t their first time. But he occasionally said it, afraid of hurting his precious flower. After all, a man on a sheet was still a beast no matter what. Chie with a flushed face only nodded, her brain couldn’t think coherently anymore. Chongyun then took the rest of his clothes off, freeing his penis who stood upright immediately from how hard it was after being restrained for so long in his pants. Chongyun then took both of Chie’s legs to his hips. Before slowly entering his penis inside her pulsating tight walls.

“Ah!” Chie moaned the entire time he slowly entered in, afraid if he took it in one shot, he was going to rip her apart. Then Chongyun when he finally sheated fully inside, he rocked their hips slowly to meet. He started off slow before picking up his pace slowly. Soon moans and grunts filled up Chie’s bedroom. It was sensational, the feeling of Chie’s warm wall every time he entered in. Like it was welcoming him in a tight hug, refusing to let him go, inviting him deeper and deeper to the deepest part of her.

Before long Chongyun could feel his high was nearing and he could feel Chie was too by how tight her womb hugging his dick inside. With one last thrust in, pleasure overcame the both of them together. At the same time they cum, their cums mixed together, pooling inside Chie’s womb. By the time it ended, Chie already passed out, knocked out asleep on her bed. Chongyun just smiled a faint one, still inside of her while leaning down, kissing her temple.

“I love you Chie,” he said, before laying down next to her and taking her in a hug, joining her on the trip away to the dreamland.

Nothing Without You

For someone with the special skill of falling asleep in 3 seconds, Leona Kingscholar found himself couldn’t sleep at all tonight. Something was missing and he knew what it was exactly. This empty feeling on his arm belonged to the warmth of Patricia’s Venenum body. Even his ego couldn’t deny it any longer, he belonged to her which was made all too clear since the start but even his deniability couldn’t keep up anymore. Pretending he didn’t need anybody, or her, was exhausting. Because in the end indeed, he needed her, or else his world would turn dark, collapsing in an instant.

He didn’t want, he didn’t need this unnecessary feeling of losing Patricia Venenum to someone else that kept bugging his consciousness even to the realm of the unconscious. Like his life wasn’t chaotic enough, yet now they chose to bug him even in dreams? The only place he could escape to? Although surely, his reality would be sweeter if she was his officially, so no one could ever touch her, again besides him.

At this point he would take back his pride in a heartbeat, he was desperate enough to admit she was what he bleed. He couldn’t let her in someone else's arms, he couldn’t have her walking out on him like anybody else. If they gave up on him, fine! But Patricia? No, never, not in his wildest dream.

He’d bend his principal, he’d learn to love her the way she needed, the way she wanted him to, as long as he became her only one. Yet, reality still remained bitter. Because the suckiest thing was, the reason why Patricia Venenum didn’t want to fully accept him was the one thing he couldn’t change, the circumstances of his status at birth, a freaking royal.

This wasn't pain, this was loss and Leona Kingscholar knew it better than anyone the pain of rejection. Being the unfavored second prince. But after experiencing both, he loathed it more, the feeling of losing Patricia Venenum to somebody else. Which reminds him where was she anyway tonight?

He had a feeling of her exact location tonight, though he didn’t want to accept it. There was a part of him that hoped she was safely tucked behind the blanket of her dorm room. A scowl appeared on his face, bracing for reality to hit him when he reached for his smartphone. He gritted his teeth, his guts were right. Patricia was at Cater's party right now as he saw on his Magicam, he got invited but declined. She probably accepted in exchange for a body double at Vargas’ flight lesson.

Leona clicked his tongue, he was pissed there wasn’t a question in that. As he searched for her contact, he realized the one thing he tried so hard to conceal. The reason for these past recurring nights like this to happen, him searching desperately for her location, if she was with someone else, was because he couldn’t stand this empty feeling. He couldn’t stand to be with himself any longer, without her as a constant reminder yeah he got one more purpose to live. The bitter realization was setting in and the truth was, Leona Kingscholar had become nothing without Patricia Venenum.

As he dialed her number, he grumbled for her to pick up her phone fast. Mere seconds later, his wish came true, she picked it up but not without a protest from the other side.

“What is it now, Leona? You have been calling me every night now!” Patricia grumbled, Leona could hear Cater’s voice in the background, irritating him further.

“If I die tonight, would you regret it?” The air was immediately frozen in an instant. Leona heard her breath hitch, and his mission at grabbing her attention succeed.

“What the fuck Leona? Don’t you dare do anything until I go there!” Patricia screamed before hanging up the call. Leona was satisfied with the answer, that meant she cared for him more than anybody else, right? To drop everything for him, meant he was somewhat her priority. Leona smirked, she was coming. Now, all we left to do was wait.

“1, 2, 3…”

Leona counted, and right on cue, a door was slammed open in front of his eyes. Revealing a very messy-haired Patricia in her heels, it seemed like she was rushing down to get here. This sight was enough to satiate him, for now.

“You just lay in bed like usual, what the fuck I run here for nothing?!” Patricia shouted, obviously enraged by Leona’s action and furthermore to him, who casually just laid on his bed like he didn’t say something so gratifying mere minutes ago.

“Hey, you are the one who told me to do nothing.” Leona retorted back with a smirk. He wasn’t wrong, but that didn’t stop Patricia from beating him up to a pulp with his other pillow.

“Ow, what was that for?!” Leona protested while Patricia was still continuously hitting him with his pillow.

“That is for wasting my time! I don’t care anymore, if you want to die then just die!” That obviously was a tantrum and she didn’t mean it, but it felt like a jab to Leona’s heart. As she was done, she turned her heel to walk out on him and he stopped her. His tail wrapped around one of her legs while his hand grabbed one of her arms.

“Don’t go, please…” For Leona Kingscholar to be begging, was humiliating. But he couldn’t have her walking out on him, not after she said those words she clearly didn’t mean. He needed the reassurance that she didn’t mean it.

She stopped for a moment, unmoving. And Leona did the only thing he knew to do to make her stay until the morning at least. He stood up, his lips nipped her neck, biting and leaving a trail of hickies on her shoulders while his fingers fumbled with the strap of her dress.

“Fine, do what you want. But I’m not in the mood tonight and my feet are killing me running in these heels, so you gotta do all of the work.” Patricia said, sighing in defeat. She did want to inquire about him more, but knowing the lion she knew it wouldn’t bode well. So, she opted to ask for it the next day, letting him have his way tonight. Leona did feel a pang of guilt, knowing he made her feel hurt. Though he knew how to make up for it precisely.

In one move, he swiftly swooped her up in his arms before gently placing her in his bed contrasted with what he did in those rough days in the past. He slowly took off her shoes, so that she didn’t feel any pain. He kissed her feet, where the red marks were visible. That was an apology, for making her run all the way here. His kisses slowly made their way up as he removed one by one piece of her clothing, from her thigh to her breast until she was bare naked in front of him. It made her squirm, but she couldn’t say her body didn’t enjoy it.

For the final touch, he gently cupped her face, before giving her a slow but burning passionate kiss that left her breathless for minutes. His tongue engaged her in a devil dance, swirling inside her cave before leaving her lips until she was red in need of air. He would make sure she was too entranced by him to leave. No, actually it was him who couldn’t function if she left, Leona was doing himself a favor. Without her love, without her touch, he would be driven mad because that was all he had in this bleak world.

While Patricia was left panting from the kiss, Leona went down on her body until he arrived at her opening down there. His lips gave open-mouthed kisses to her clit, licking away all her precums. Patricia tried so hard to hide her moans by biting her lips until it was bleeding, not wanting to be found out by his other dorm members. Leona knew it by the squirming of her body, he pinched her hips making her yelp out an “Ah!” A loud moan escaped past her lips.

“Don’t hold back, they knew better than to mention something. I will kill them if I hear even just a thing.” Patricia was still hesitant to comply but Leona was relentless in his pursuit. Focusing on her pleasure, she was the center of his attention tonight. His tongue delved in, giving a lick to every spot of her walls, pressing deeper as far as his tongue could reach, making the coil in her stomach flare until she couldn’t resist it anymore. Giving in to his wanton, letting out shameful moans she couldn’t hold back anymore.

He was determined to make her cum at least three times with his own tongue. And boy, did he do it. His tongue hit her g-spot numerous times, repeatedly until she couldn’t take it anymore and let herself be undone on his mouth as her legs wrapped themselves around his neck. While his tongue was hugged tightly by her walls as she cum, he still didn’t stop, he swallowed some of it while licking every inch of her walls clean for her to be ready for the next one. He did it all so he could hear Patricia panting the name “Leona, Leona!” At top of her lungs, crying because he made her a mess on his bed like right now, that was the only thing that matters to him at the moment.

Patricia was on the brink of passing out, she thought this was the end after the brutal oral session he gave her. After three times coming undone, all she wanted to do was rest in peace for a moment, her legs on Leona’s neck already gave out, turning into a numb jelly that she couldn’t feel anymore. But she was wrong, that was indeed Leona’s purpose for it. So that her numb legs wouldn’t feel any pain when he thrust inside of her roughly.

Leona could feel the pulsating of his penis getting dangerously close to cum and his own heartbeat yelling for him to get to the main course when seeing Patricia be a freaking mess on his bed.

“We aren’t done yet?!” Patricia gasped when he saw Leona wrap her numb legs gently to his waist. Then she saw his big boner standing up and knew this was going to be a long night and she couldn’t get out not even if she wanted to.

“Are you ready?” Leona asked, she only nod, giving him the okay. He then slammed inside, fully going in just in one go. And in that thrust, he came inside all over her by the feeling of tightness around her walls he had been yearning for all night long, but he didn’t stop there, in the middle of his high he still kept going, not taking any break until she came again, creaming all over his dick. He was insane, he was like a madman chasing a sole goal and he wouldn’t stop until he got it. Leona Kingscholar couldn’t get enough of this, Patricia’s Venenum cries and touches. He was going insane, for her and her only.

As he continued his never stopping thrust in and out of her tight but welcoming walls, hitting her to the deep far places he had reached before. Leona knew what his mistakes were, he hesitated the first time he felt it, he let her wander, roaming too long in the arms of other guys. That is what he was guilty of, he shouldn't have let her. So he was going to make up for it tonight by showing her his endless love for her until she passed out from overstimulation and he collapsed on top of her while burying himself deep in her hilt until the morning came.

Silver was perfect. With beauty like a prince, he was sure fun to look at. Sure, he had a habit of nodding off everywhere and was dense as a rock. Those two things meant he wouldn’t bother her too much. Something Patricia Venenum looked for in a boyfriend. It was fun getting closer to him, and after she-didn’t-know-what-exactly-transpired-probably-something-Lilia-said, he asked her out on a date after a year of flirtation that probably went over his head.

Silver was a gentleman, complimenting all the right things. Probably he never meant it in a flirty way or had any other intention. But he sure did sing her praises all night long. Which made the compliments more precious and heartfelt. By the time the date ended, he escorted her to her dorm door. What a gentleman.

The mood was perfect, and the settings also heightened their senses. The date was also a success. It wasn’t a surprise at all when Silver leaned down to kiss Patricia on the lips, their very first kiss. But you know there was an old saying for generations; to know the right guy, sometimes you had to kiss the wrong lips.

Patricia wasn’t all unfamiliar with the topic of kissing, she had kissed boys other than Silver. Then why did when his lips are closing in, panic rushed through her body? Like it was an instinct, she put both her hands on his shoulder. Effectively stopping Silver’s movement. Patricia herself didn’t know why on earth she would do that? This was supposed to be a moment she had been waiting for a year now, then why did she have to ruin it? Just because the image flashing on her head wasn’t Silver’s face?

“Is there something wrong?” Silver asked.

“No, there isn’t. Just cold feet.”

She answered with an awkward chuckle. Then they went for another attempt at kissing. But again, her mind betrayed her body as a certain individual face flashed through her mind. It messed up her system, suddenly at present, kissing Silver no longer remained an exciting prospect.

“I’m sorry, maybe next time. I’m just not prepared yet, I think.”

Patricia said with a smile that certainly she faked. Underprepared? What a joke. Although, Silver who was a perfectly capable gentleman, understand and bid her goodnight then return to Diasomnia dorm. If Leona was the one standing in front of her a moment ago, he would have called her bullshit of a smile.

She shook her head, no, no, and no. She should have felt disappointed about not kissing Silver, she didn’t need another imagery of the second prince beastman on her head again. Patricia slumped down on her dorm floor as she entered her room.

Feelings sure were exhausting. She didn’t understand any of it, if she could she would like to discard it. Patricia could hear the sound of her heart breaking, not because she failed to kiss Silver. It was the opposite, Patricia found herself sad for failing to feel anything at all. She couldn’t even fake her own disappointment for Godsake!

A first kiss should have made anyone's knees churn just by the thought of it. Her belly should have filled with butterflies, body giddy just thinking of the moment every girl had been waiting for. But she didn’t feel any of it with Silver. It wasn’t that she wasn’t happy, she was happy. Silver was endearing, he was charming in his own way. He made her smile, he made her happy. Patricia felt content with him, nothing more, nothing less.

Which should have been fine right? Who says falling in love should be brutal? Coming in at an intense pace, flooding and intruding in every second, every thought, and consuming your whole being just because of one meaningless feeling? Patricia didn’t need that, she liked this amount, where she still could control everything, including those said feelings.

“Fuck!”

One word full of desperation and hope of pretending that had been shattered completely. In the end, the truth always prevailed. But in her case, Patricia wished repeated lies would become the truth someday. Yet, it failed. Just because of one date, everything couldn’t have been clearer to her now. It forced her to open her eyes wide and faced the reality she pushed away for too long now. Indeed, she was not any different than any other human. Patricia Venenum couldn’t deny it any longer, she was capable of falling in love just like all mere mortals do.

Fine, if she had to have this stupid feeling. The question remaining was, then why, why it couldn’t be Silver? He fitted every single criterion she wanted and ticked all of her boxes which were not needy and eye candy. Just those two, call her shallow but it wasn’t like she was looking for something serious. They were just high schoolers, high school romance wouldn’t last in any lifetime and everybody knew that. Sure, Silver had a weird background check, calling Lilia his dad? Suspicious, though it didn’t mean he was complicated.

Patricia Venenum could only scream in rage and threw her pillows to the other side of the room. Frustration was budding in, she was dreading this day. Despite all of this, Patricia Venenum found herself still desperately wanting to deny her feelings. It would be fine if it was for anyone even if it wasn’t for Silver. Hell, she would admit it right away if it was to Cater or worse, Floyd the mood-swinging psychopath. What about Malleus? Patricia wasn’t sure if the guy could have a girlfriend when he didn’t have any friends yet besides his subordinates.

Though the facts presented couldn’t be clearer like a day. Even Patricia herself couldn’t contain her own denial any more. She could pretended it was just a mistake at the first attempt kiss she had with Silver. Just her memory playing the image of a different set of green eyes kissing her face. But second in a row? Not even Kalim could look away if Jamil betrayed him twice in a row.

“Am I… in love with Leona Kingscholar? If yes, then please God send me some sign right away.”

Then her phone started ringing, and Leona’s name flashed on the screen. She wanted to throw up right at that moment. Was it because she just admitted out loud she was in love with Leona? Or was it because she was screaming for signs and right away on cue, Leona called her just like that. It couldn’t be clearer than that or it was an amazing freakish coincidence.

Leona Kingscholar was nothing but complicated. He was a responsibility, something Patricia Venenum avoided except for work. A freaking royal, that meant something with him would lead to trouble. Don’t argue with her on that topic, she knew it best unlike anyone else. They knew each other from childhood after all.

Sure, Leona was a second prince and yes, she did say high school romance would always be dead after a few years. Yet, Patricia Venenum had always acknowledged this, before she even acknowledge her feelings upfront. She would never be in love with someone the way Leona Kingscholar made her feel. He was the one, and she hoped he would be the one that got away.

Silver was the perfect one on paper. He was everything she wanted on the surface. But Leona Kingscholar was the other half of her soul. They were compatible in every sense, he was her ride or die as she was his. Even in intense screaming matches! What kind of couple doesn’t have one or two disputes along the way to spice up their romance?

Leona Kingscholar knew her like the back of his hand as she was his, there wasn’t any mystery between the two of them yet he was something she would crave more, someone she wouldn’t get bored with forever. He was the only one who could keep up with her, and she was the only one Leona wouldn’t give up his pursuits in. Their chemistry was off the charts, that was something even in her deniability Patricia couldn’t deny of.

Patricia Venenum wasn’t a fool, she knew she had this kind of feeling for him as soon as she caught it. She just chose to live in a state of denial. In denial of Leona’s longing look, he loved her too, she knew that. A reason why she prettily arranged their conversation topics to never touch the subject of Leona Kingscholar’s frustration. He was the master of chess, though it didn’t hold a candle to her defense mechanism. He might steal one or two moments but she always managed to get away every single time.

Why not just avoid him completely? As we know of Leona Kingscholar, that would be dumb and stupid. Also because the human had the tendency to give in to their wanton needs. Stupid hormones, stupid feelings, and desire to be with him, at the same time, to not be with him. Treading this thin line between her own selfish desires and throwing everything away to jump into his arms was a difficult one to maintain.

A royal was something a pain in the ass job. A life for public service, scheming politics each on every corner, fake exhausting smile displayed to the public. If Patricia got any interesting ideas for scheming politicians, they would better be written down on her script.

She was someone who was chasing fame, someone who was making a name for herself, a reputation and credibility through her set designs and scripts in movies and fashion choices for everybody in the world to judge, not through fake smiles and charity like a royal did. A royal position would only tie her down, it didn’t benefit her one bit.

That was why her plan was for her to finally let go of her deniability the moment she couldn’t reach for him anymore, the day he became someone else. She rather lived in regret and achieved her dream career, in theory. In the real world? The thought of Leona falling for someone else would make her puke down the street.

Intoxicating, complicating her life. Consuming to the point she couldn’t breathe, overflowing feelings escaped her heart in the form of tears riveting down her face. She never thought she would feel this way, she never knew she could feel that much. Patricia Venenum knew if even just for a second she gave in to her feelings for Leona Kingscholar, she would give him everything, including her life to the ever-heavy crown of responsibility. That was the way Patricia Venenum loved Leona Kingscholar.

She also knew she would be doomed sooner or later with things going down this way. A lion never let his prey out of sight and Leona Kingscholar sadly fell first and harder. Though she played dumb, something Leona said didn’t suit her at all, Patricia knew. She was the one thing, Leona Kingscholar couldn’t lose. And he felt it on some occasions, the feeling of her grasping away from his hold. He didn’t love every bit of it. She was the one thing he wouldn’t even dream of giving up for someone else. And that was the way Leona Kingscholar loved Patricia Venenum.

How did they come to this? Her in his arms, lips pressed against hers in an aggressive manner that was probably being watched by five hundred other people in that ballroom. Leona could feel their gaze, he was prepared for the little annoying snickers behind his back. But once he gazed upon them, he knew they would stop, clapping and pretending nothing just happened.

It all started when Patricia Venenum joined in his holiday back with his family- Nope scratch that. This had been going on forever, there was a line and they had crossed it some time ago. But did they ever talk about it? No, they avoided it like a plague. More like, she avoided it like a plague. It was never awkward between the two childhood friends. Leona knew damn well she was just crafty enough to never let anything related be brought up. He was way too lazy to even do anything about it. That was the state of grace between the two of them, always had been, always would be.

It was clear to Leona, he wasn’t her choice. Her choice was that pretty boy, one of Malleus’s lackeys to his bitter taste. Like always he was never the first choice, always the second. But even Leona didn’t know if he was even second on her list of guys she would like to settle down with. No one knew her better than Leona. Well, maybe Vil. But it was another case entirely. He always thought it would never bother him. Throwing her crushes in their conversation in his room while they were doing things that a couple normally do. He thought he did or he pretended too well with the defense of his lack of motivation, that he simply didn’t care.

Until he saw her out that night with the ‘Rose’ from Briar Valley. Laughing at terrible jokes she threw and something he unintentionally said. The cherry on top was, him seeing Patricia kissing the silver-haired boy goodnight. Since that night, the scene of her with that second-rate guy never left his mind. He slept terribly because Leona knew he had put it aside long enough. That look, those adoring eyes, he was running out of time. The realization struck him that maybe she would move on in the future and he would still be here, stuck in the same old situation.

Leona Kingscholar knew he would never be King. He was a prince without prospect, he was born to be second best. No matter how hard he tried, his role had been predetermined even before he was born. But surely, a prince would still be better than some guard commoner, right? He was racking his brain of all the reasons why Patricia Venenum would choose that guy over him. Then he remembered all those annoying little details of why he would never be number one in her book. For once, Silver wasn’t a liability for her, and his status was, plus there wasn’t a consequence of her becoming a laughing stock with some commoner. Her job as someone who was chasing reputation and fame wouldn’t be beneficial in marrying royalty without a purpose, it would only hold her back.

Again, this was needless to say. But Leona Kingscholar wasn’t one for trying. Though he would be damned if he didn’t try. This was one of his last chances to grab, it was some kind of stroke of luck the girl with diplomat grandmother joined in his holiday back home even for a short while. People didn’t bat a second eye when they saw them dancing in the ballroom, wasn’t a rare sight to witness. But sure as hell all of their eyes almost popped out when he suddenly pulled her in for a kiss, including her own pair. It wasn’t their first, nor their second.

Kill two birds with one stone they said. Leona did exactly that tonight. Pissing the higher-ups in his country and them laughing at the same time at him. For two reasons, one, it would be better if they could marry him off to some other country princess for a stronger alliance, though they would pity their princess for marrying someone without a prospect. And two, he made known his choice of bride was useless like his position in this royal family. Her family was important, diplomats from Shaftlands but her status wasn’t high enough to marry him.

The question Leona Kingscholar would like to ask Patricia Venenum was, what would she do if someone kiss her in the middle of the crowded room? Afterward, they would snicker behind them like right now. Then when Leona stared them down from behind her head, they would instantly shut it down and pretend to be approving of the relationship. Though from her bewildered eyes, Leona concluded it was a bad surprise. Leona let her go right that instant. This was the reason he never try, after all, it was no use in doing so, right?

Just about when Leona Kingscholar had let go, the second pair of hand hold him dearly, prying for him to stay.

“The dance isn't over yet, Leona. You owe me three for coming here.”

Oh, she didn't mind after all.

Daddy's little girl

Pretty things came by in her life, diamonds, jewelry everything that shines through befits her. Only the best suited for her, pampered with the lavish thing every day. There wasn’t a second she broke a sweat. Anything she wanted? Just lift a finger and her daddy would give it to her. A spoiled rotten young brat who would get the world with a flick of her finger.

Only expensive things were allowed to adorn her body. Don’t forget the bling and the diamonds nicely placed on the top of her head. Ryuguuji Tata was sure as hell used to expensive tests and second got away with anything that she wanted. But she might get a little carried away this time and for sure a drop in taste was to be seen when she started dating that orphan down the block.

“Where are you going ‘with that’?” Draken asked, eyeing the daughter he had been raising by himself since the split he had with his wife eighteen years ago. The 'with that' part was clearly emphasized as he looked at the way too short tube top that barely covers anything, breast pressing together, a way too short white skirt, and a pair of knee-high length boots she wore was something he couldn’t allow. He raised her all alone, sacrificed so much to give the best things only in this world, something he never got, only for her to dress up like a slut?

“Out,” Tata answered him, not even batting an eye at the question. She wasn’t afraid or anything, she walked by Draken with ease in her steps only for her dad to catch her hand, and stopped her dead in her tracks.

“With who?”

“My boyfriend Kakucho, we have been dating for two weeks. Now, move daddy, I don’t want to be late.” Oh, Draken knew that alright. The guy his only daughter had been seeing for this couple of weeks. He was nothing special, someone, who had nothing and it reminded Draken of something he wished he could forget, his past where he had nothing. Draken gritted his teeth, this fact irked him. He worked so hard that his daughter could avoid the same fate as him and now she was trying to date some low life like that?

“No, you aren’t going anywhere, and make sure you break up with him tomorrow.” Draken locked the front door. This was for the best, his daughter deserved nothing less but the best from this world and Draken would make sure she got that. The day Draken got together with Tata’s mom, what was her name? Draken barely could remember, oh yeah it was Emma, his first love actually. He thought he wouldn’t love anyone more than he did her. Well until Tata came along, the moment Draken hold her on his arm, Draken knew this was the one he would devote his life to.

He began to work crazy hours, providing the best products from the best things even if Emma said was unnecessary for her, and began to spend every of his free time with his daughter. He got no time left for Emma until she couldn’t take it anymore and left. Draken was actually kinda glad, he had no room more for Emma in his life and now it could be only him and Tata just the two of them together surviving this world. No competition of who she would love best between the parents. Draken loved his daughter more than anything, anyone in this whole universe. Maybe a little too much and a little too twisted far from what a parent should have.

“That is so unfair daddy! You can’t do this to me, I’m already an adult!” Protests were flying from her mouth straight immediately but Draken didn’t care, he walked past her and didn’t budge. He had already gotten used to it, the screaming, the yelling, the stomping of her feet for not getting her way. Draken guessed it was kind of his fault for spoiling her rotten that she became such an ungrateful daughter, but hey as long as he could handle her it was okay. Until it was not…

“If you don’t open the door, I will scream out daddy likes to rape his daughter by the end of the night.” Draken stopped walking away. That was it, the first time she finally cross the patience of Ryuguuji Ken. And Draken knew his daughter, with the sarcastic tone he heard, she said it easily without any remorse or guilt. What an ungrateful spoiled little princess he had made, It was time for her to be taught one or two lessons about words and consequences. But he would give her one last chance to repent.

“Try that again?” Draken turned around, his face darkened. He stares into her eyes, watching her daughter slowly take two steps back from her position. Although that damn arrogant smile, like she was never afraid of anything never left her face. It was all his fault for turning her into a brat without a sheer conscience like this, too used to getting away with anything she wants in life.

“I said, daddy, likes to rape his little girl-“ Damn her mouth, Tata knew better than to speak but she couldn’t help it. She drank a big gulp of her saliva down her throat, but daddy always forgive her? He would too this time, right? Maybe just a small punishment on her end like sucking his cock and drinking his cum but nothing worse than that right? Many thoughts ran through her mind as Draken stepped closer ever so slowly, creeping her out. Tata still dared to look him in the eye though, the thing irked Draken the most. It was like she didn’t even think she was in wrong with this. It was time for punishment or who knows what she would be like later?

“Daddy stop, this hurts me!” Tata screamed as Draken in an instant yanked her by the hair, her body on the floor got dragged like it was nothing but a rug. Tata tried to wiggle and run away but Draken’s grip got tighter, she was wailing and screaming in pain as she felt her body bumping into the floor when Draken walked.

Draken let go of her hair the moment they arrived at his bedroom, Tata’s body slumped over the floor. Head dizzy from the force her hair got pulled with a moment ago. There was no second to spare though. Draken carried Tata’s body before sitting on the edge of the bed, bending her over his lap. Her skirt got torn up along with her panties when Draken pulled it down.

“Daddy that’s Prada!” Tata protested, horrified by Draken’s action. “And that’s my money,” Draken answered stoically, rubbing his hands on the surface of her butt. Tata knew what was Draken’s next move going to be.

“I don’t wanna, daddy-“ Draken strictly cut it off with a warning that silenced Tata for the time being effective immediately, “Then there’s not going to be that diamond pink bracelet for you next week.” Tata got her mouth shut quickly, she had been waiting for it for a week now and according to her, it was the one thing she wanted the most in this entire world right now.

Draken grabbed a handful of her ass in his palms fondling and moving it around like it was dough, prepping to smack it in mere seconds. Tata felt uneasy, there was a pit in her stomach when Draken’s hand left her ass. She shut her eyes, bracing herself for the impact but it didn’t really prepare her enough when Tata felt a hand harshly land on her butt, leaving a red mark handprint for sure tomorrow.

“Now count,” Draken ordered, Tata with tears threatening to spill from her eyes only nodded didn’t want to make things any worse from here. “One,” another smack, “Two…!” It went on to five slaps later without any power reduction. Never ever her dad did this harshly, usually, it was just some light spanking that left her with a pout when it ended and a chuckle from Draken. But Draken's tone of voice didn’t change this whole time, Tata began to realize how grave the situation she dug herself in. She should have kept her mouth shut better! When she was regretting things, a slap landed again on her butt, interrupting her thoughts. “Seven?” Tata asked, not sure of the number. She lost track of how many slaps Draken had given her. Draken clicked his tongue, he didn’t sound happy at all.

“From the top, again,” Draken commanded, but Tata had enough of it. This was too much for her already.

“Counting is so hard when I’m this dizzy, daddy! Can you just insert yourself in and get this over with?” Tata whined, her body wiggling in Draken’s lap. Oh, look who’s talking now? A moment ago she just said she would announce to the world her daddy is raping her and now she begged for him just to fuck her already? Seems like Draken needed to teach her more than just discipline.

“And whose fault is that? This is a punishment Tata, not something you should be enjoying about.” Draken sighed, she was so spoiled she couldn’t stand some spankings and it wasn’t even ten yet.

“It’s already punishment enough to fuck you, daddy. It’s disgusting.” Tata’s face scrunched up imagining it, not like it wasn’t something regular that happened in this household. Still, it was nasty. But she really never watched her mouth, Draken was just about to soften up and she just had to say something. The punishment today was supposed to be just this but just from this comment, Draken would make sure Tata learned her lesson thoroughly after this.

“Daddy that hurts!” A wail erupted from Tata's lips as Draken’s palm made contact with Tata’s breast, the impact instantly made her boobs fall out from her too-small tube top.

“Watch your mouth the next time,” Draken said as he moved his position to lean back on the headboard with Tata straddling his lap.

“If you insist on being a spoiled brat then ride me yourself,” Draken smirked, taunting her but Tata had enough of it for today.

“Ew, don’t wanna.” Her face went to disgust, she was reluctant to do anything. Draken was her dad and she perfectly knew the relationship between them wasn’t healthy at all or normal, she wasn’t innocent or stupid. The problem was, no one could afford her lifestyle except for her daddy and she didn’t have any plans to cut back or live like some normal class boring citizen. It was easier to do it when she just laid there and do nothing, letting Draken make her feel good, and yes, her daddy was far, far better than anyone her age. Don’t tell Draken about this though.

“Then no pink diamond bracelet for you.”

“Fine with it, I don’t want that stupid thing that bad.” Tata shrugged, she was ready to get up when Draken caught her arm, stopping her movement.

“Then you will be grounded and might I remind you what happened the last time, Tata?” Tata's body shuddered at the mention of it. An experience she didn’t want to repeat again, lying naked, with arms cuffed and legs tied up to the bed posts while vibrators set to the highest intensity for the whole day wasn’t fun at all. It was a nightmare, torturing her nonstop until her mind went blank and blacked out but her body didn’t stop producing cum after cum because of the vibration inside her vagina.

A big deep frown formed on Tata’s face as she knew she had to do this nasty shit, a sign her dignity shattered one more time. With the position she was on, facing her smirking dad whose cock was proudly straining his pants, she could feel it pressing against her lips. Tata reluctantly pulled down Draken's jeans’ zipper then his boxer, down enough so his cock could spring free. It was still huge and red, no matter how many times she saw it. Draken watched her every movement, eyes never leaving Tata while she didn’t know where to look. Upwards she could see her dad staring at her trying to sink his cock in her womb but if she looked down she would see her dad’s penis, something she should have never seen entering her. There wasn’t a right choice to take.

Tata lifted her body up, her butt was still sore and aching from the spanks Draken gave earlier but she had to just get over it. As she lower herself in, closer and closer to it until her entrance touched his red tip. Then the tip went in, but it was already way too much and stretching her lips out, even worse she wasn’t wet at all. Draken didn’t give her any ointment or lubricant since this was supposed to be a ‘teaching’ lesson for her to work hard once in her life.

It was unwelcomed and unpleasant on her part, feeling her walls forced to cramp around Draken's dick. On the other hand, Draken got sucked in immediately with fluttering walls hugging his dick perfectly tight when the tip was barely in, imagine when he was fully inside.

“Daddy ‘s too big, I can’t do it myself, I’m not wet enough,” Tata whined, Draken did expect this. He never made her work which was why it was understandable she would complain about something immediately when he tried to make her learn something about consequences. Didn’t mean Draken had to like it though.

“You complained way too much,” Draken pulled Tata’s hair from behind, the girl spontaneously screamed as tears spilled out from her face. She was sobbing from the pain, then Draken added again an octave for her scream’s volume, shrilling voice ringing through the ceiling. Both of his hands pressed on Tata’s hips, manhandling her to force himself all the way in one stroke. Tata knew she screwed up but wasn’t that just because of a single comment, why did his dad get this mad? She didn’t get it. He never treated her this harshly before, he used to shower her with love and affection, what happened to her caring daddy today?

“Now move you spoiled rotten brat. In the end, daddy ended up helping you again. Can’t do a single thing on your own, can’t you?” Draken’s voice was sharp as he looked at her with a set of disappointed eyes. Tata kept sniffling as she tried to move around, her inside clenched around his tightly. Making it harder for her to move without any help. Also, it hurt like hell, she didn’t have any strength to move fast. Tata picked up her pace painfully slow, sliding in and out took so much strength in her part, irritating Draken further.

“Faster, harder you brat.” It was Draken’s turn to complain and it went on for a while.

“I’m trying!” Tata cried out, her eyes were glassy. She was such a weakling Draken thought, again his fault for never letting her what hard work meant. It was cute though in Draken’s eyes, was it bad to admit he liked seeing his daughter suffering like this? Turns him on and Tata could feel it as his dick grow a size stretching her walls further (hyperbolically), like it was being ripped off.

“You lose your pace and it’s all on you for neglecting your old man's needs because of your new boyfriend.” Draken criticized Tata. In his opinion, she was taking way too long time sliding inside out his dick in a heavy movement and her pace was a mess. Tata couldn’t take the yapping and complaint from Draken anymore and decided to talk back and halt her movement for a minute.

“This shit isn’t normal and supposed to happen. If you want to search for someone who enjoyed fucking you, you should have sought people your own age and clearly not blood-related to fuck you!” Draken heard and receive the shout quite clearly, so that was how his own daughter view him. After all, this year of him breaking his sweat at the bike shop to provide for her while still caring and being affectionate for her every need turns out she didn’t appreciate any of it. Draken thought Tata already reach his limit before, turns out he was wrong, with this comment she reached a new height of limit today altogether.

“Now, now watch that tone, Tata. I can still instill the punishment right away. You’re not off the hook yet and answer me this question honestly, how many times you have fucked that new boyfriend?” Maybe it wasn’t totally his fault, his daughter did change little by little when she started dating this new guy, Kakucho was it? Her focus started to shift to him and none left for her own dad.

“Zero,” Tata who was already frustrated, though still scared a reason why she didn’t move from her spot yet answered him while locking eyes.

“I said, honestly sweetie, or do you want the punishment?” Draken didn’t like this attitude, she was in the wrong yet she still challenged him. Who taught her that?

“He’s sweet and shy. Also, wants to take things slow. Not a nasty piece of shit like you, daddy.” How many times in a day could a person say so many wrong things? Draken’s eyes saw red, getting a boyfriend was something but comparing him to her boyfriend was another thing.

“Say that shit again for the man who had raised you, ungrateful brat.” Draken then slapped her face for the first time ever in her life. Tata didn’t and never expected it, she was stunned for a moment before slowly turning back to look at her daddy with a wide eye and a shaking body. Did it just happen? Really-really happened? The hot skin on her red cheek when she touched it was proof that none of these things were her imagination though.

“Seems like you had lost all your manners princess, you are already this old and you are still being a brat. You need to have some responsibilities, don’t you think?” Draken asked a smile slipped up on his lips for the first time today. It was definitely suspicious, but Tata was still shaken by what just happened a moment ago. His smile got wider as he squeezed both of her hips on a tight hold.

“And what better way to teach that than giving you a kid? Raise one and maybe you’ll learn a thing or two about responsibilities.” The moment those sentences fell out of Draken’s lips, Tata’s mind snapped back to reality. She instantly panicked, she didn’t care about the punishment or how was she going to live. At this moment she needed to run far away from this room. Tata tried to scramble but she couldn’t as Draken’s grip was too tight, holding her down in her place. You could see the fear in her eye and this was it, Tata was supposed to look at him like this when he got mad.

“No, daddy I don’t want to! Please, please anything but it. I will break up with Kaku, I will do anything you want but this!” Panic flashed through her eyes especially when she remembered, today was her peak fertility on her cycle, this wasn’t the day for her daddy to be hitting it raw. Of course, she didn’t know Draken already planned all of this ahead of time.

“Tempting, but I made up my mind. It’s about time you grow up to be an adult, Tata.” Again that smile, she would be glad to see it any time any other day would mean she got a new diamond bracelet. Today? It scared the shit out of her.

“No, daddy no!” Tata pleaded with her eyes, pressing her lips to Draken’s lips, throwing her body to his, anything to sway him away. And it seemed to work for the moment.

“Can I ask why you don’t want a kid?” Draken calmly asked, maybe he got swayed? A huge relief on Tata’s part. Wasn’t it obvious? Because it was disgusting, asshole. And it would ruin her perfect body, but she needed to tread lightly here.

“Because I don’t want to share daddy's love, if someone new comes around then what if daddy loves them more than I am? Will daddy abandon me too?” Like you did when you left mom? Was unheard but it was a possibility Tata had been dreading if his dad got another kid from some woman he went on a date with to keep up appearances for these past few years. Where her trust fund money would come from then?

“Aw, that’s cute honey. But worry not, daddy isn't going to love anyone as much as you, Tata. This one is for you to learn something, just as a lesson.” Then Draken started thrusting in and out, from the get-go picking his pace brutally right up. Tata’s face went hollow as she desperately tried anything to stop it. Her manicured long nails raked Draken’s toned chest, scratching it until it was bleeding. Maybe he felt the hurt and got pissed off then stopped. But he didn’t, he kept snapping his hips to meet hers, bouncing her on his lap like she was nothing but a feather. Her prayers fell dead to the ear as Draken was determined to make them come true.

With one last slam, Draken took his cock painfully slowly. Until only his tip remaining inside. Then slamming it back up to her hilt in one motion. Where he cum inside her, hitting her cervix, making sure he impregnated her with his potent cement. Her body jolted from the movement, shuddering as she felt Draken shooting rope after rope inside her belly until it felt full and bulging. Tata was in shambles, crying uncontrollably the whole time it happened.

“Don’t worry darling, you will learn how to be a good mother. With this, you'll learn how to have a responsibility and never dare to leave daddy okay?” Draken kissed her temple to soothe her down as Tata sobbed right on his chest defeated, tainted by the hand of her own dad. Draken got what he wished with a satisfied smile as he hugged his own daughter, with something inside of her belly, he would make sure Tata never left him and be his alone, for eternity.

Selesai

“Aku mau cerai.”

Tata menyerahkan secarik kertas beserta pulpen ke depan mata Draken. Kertas yang sudah ditandatangani namanya di bawah, sedangkan di sisi nama Draken kosong.

“Apa-apaan ini?!”

Emosi Draken langsung memuncak, mau dirobek kertas itu, tapi Tata lebih lihai dan menaruhnya di meja lengkap dengan pulpen tadi.

“Tandatangani saja sudah, aku mau keluar dari tempat ini sekarang.”

Tentu saja tidak akan berjalan sesuai ekspektasinya. Mana mungkin pria bersurai hitam ini mau mengesahkan perpisahan rumah tangga yang sudah dibangunnya selama tujuh tahun ini begitu saja. Namanya saja dia masih cinta, bukan kasus yang sama untuk perempuan di depannya.

“Nggak lucu Tata, gak lucu!”

Draken merobek kertas itu tepat di depan Tata, serpihan kertas jatuh ke lantai. Mata Tata masih menatap lurus milik Draken, tak terpengaruh dari aksi si lelaki.

“Maksud kamu celana dalam selingkuhan kamu di mobil?”

Tata mengeluarkan pakaian dalam berenda yang tertera jelas nama ‘Emma’ disitu dari saku celananya. Wajah Draken langsung berubah menjadi pucat pasi dalam sekejap.

“Kamu kira aku gak tahu peliharaan kamu di apartemen itu?”

Tata terbahak-bahak, kiranya dia bodoh? Dia sudah tahu hal ini jauh bertahun-tahun lalu, hanya saja dia tidak melakukan apa-apa. Situasi ini sangat lucu untuk Tata, menegangkan untuk Draken.

“Ken kamu kira kamu sepintar itu untuk menyembunyikan ini dari aku? Jangan ngaco deh.”

Tantang Tata melempar pakaian dalam itu ke wajah Draken yang ditangkap bersangkutan sebelum sempat mendarat di wajahnya.

“Makanya kontrol jalang kamu, setidaknya kalau selingkuhan tahu diri sedikit untuk sembunyi.”

Nada suara yang seolah menantang dan tentu tajam, kita berbicara soal Tata di sini. Draken mau memberi balasan, hanya saja satu sosok yang muncul tiba-tiba di pintu rumah mereka akan mengubah semua situasi.

“Tata, Draken, sudah waktunya kalian berhenti. Bapak capek dengar teriakan kalian dari luar”

Bapak tua pemilik nama Ryuguji juga itu masuk ke rumah dengan satu tas besar ditenteng di tangannya. Pasangan suami istri itu hanya teralihkan untuk sesaat sebelum berargumen lagi tanpa peduli akan tetua di depan pintu itu.

“Aku selingkuh itu karena kamu selingkuh duluan ya, Tata!”

“Kamu ada buktinya? Nggak kan, mendingan kamu tanda tangan nih biar aku bisa pergi. Kalau alasan kamu gak mau sendiri, itu ada ayah kamu. Terserah juga kalau kamu mau undang lacur kamu juga boleh. Aku gak di sini jadi aku gak peduli.”

Sedikit kurang ajar memang, tapi Tata tidak begitu peduli lagi. Draken frustasi dan Tata tahu dia sudah berada dalam genggamannya. Tanpa diduga Draken malah merobek surat cerai itu sampai ke serpihan-serpihan kecil.

“Kenapa kamu robek?! Aku udah gamau nuntut apa-apa ya, sekarang di pengadilan kamu mending hati-hati deh. Aku kuras harta kamu sampai habis.”

Tantang Tata yang disambut Draken dengan hangat.

“Coba saja, memangnya akan ke pengadilan? Sampai mati aku gak akan tanda tangan surat itu!”

Pertengkaran mereka berlanjut, tiada henti cerca serta tuduhan dilayangkan. Bapak tua itu hanya menggelengkan kepalanya, Lelah menghadapi anak dan menantunya beradu mulut. “

“Inem, kesini kamu,” panggil Bapak ke asisten rumah tangga yang ke belakang dengan jari kelingkingnya. 

“Iya, Pak?” Tanya si asisten terbirit-birit datang dari dapur.

“Kamu punya buktinya kan?” Si asisten mengangguk cepat, mengangkat ponselnya ke depan muka tuannya. 

“Bagus, kita gunakan sekarang” ucap si tuan, mau tidak mau cara ini harus dilakukannya.

“Draken, Tata berhenti. Kalian sama-sama selingkuh, anggap saja ini impas. Dan Tata, kalau kamu masih mau mengelak, ini ada buktinya. Inem, tunjukkan mereka.”

Giliran muka Tata yang berubah menjadi pucat pasi. Draken seketika main tunjuk jari ke istrinya dengan tidak percaya. Dari tadi dia bertingkah superior, ternyata dirinya sama saja.

“Kamu selingkuh? Sama siapa?!”

“Bukan urusan kamu-“ maunya Tata menjawab begitu tapi malah si Inem memperlihatkan foto dirinya dirangkul adik sang suami. 

“Sama Mas Kakucho sih pak,” sahutnya, Draken tidak tahu dia lebih sakit dari pengkhianatan adiknya atau istrinya.

“Kamu selingkuh sama adik aku? Kaya gaada orang lain aja Ta! Memang ya aku seharusnya curiga, dari dulu sebelum kita menikah kamu sama Kakucho tuh selalu aja kaya ada sesuatu-“ protesnya mau dilanjutkan, namun tangan Inem lebih lihai. 

“Ini Pak Draken dan Bu Emma,” foto dirinya dan Emma tampak dalam layar sedang asik bercengkrama. 

Draken langsung diam, sekarang gantian Tata yang tunjuk jari. 

“Noh, kamu sama Emma tuh. Gaada bedanya,” cibir Tata. Perkelahian Draken dan Tata memasuki babak baru hingga galeri penuh bukti itu habis.

Mereka sudah kehilangan nafas, tenaga mereka sudah hilang. Tidak untuk Draken tetapi waktu melihat sosok adiknya masuk dari pintu depan. (Namun tidak untuk Draken sewaktu melihat sosok adiknya masuk dari pintu depan)

“Ayah ada apa manggil aku ke sini?”

Hantaman mendarat di wajah Kakucho di detik itu juga. Si adik tidak diberikan waktu untuk menghindar.

“Adik bangsat! Camkan itu selama gue masih hidup, gak bakal lo ngedapatin Tata!”

Kerah Kakucho diangkat Draken, Kakucho yang sudah kembali kesadarannya paksa memisahkan tangan Draken dari kerahnya.

“Kaku, kamu gapapa?” Tata yang khawatir, mengusap pipi Kakucho yang memerah akibat perbuatan Draken. Emosi meradang lagi, Draken tidak terima istrinya yang melewatkan dirinya begitu saja. Dia masih berstatus sebagai suami sahnya lho?

“Ayah ngapain panggil bajingan itu kesini?”

Draken sensi melihat Tata dekat-dekat dengan adiknya. Rasanya satu hantaman lagi saja tidak cukup untuk Kakucho, mungkin Draken akan baru puas ketika Kakucho tidak bernyawa lagi.

“Draken, Kakucho masih adik kamu. Ayah panggil dia ke sini karena mau bicara sesuatu.”

“Bicara apalagi? Gue sudah nganggep dia mati di detik ini. Saking gabisa gaet cewek malah curi punya abangnya sendiri, dan dia masih berani muncul? Gak tahu diri,” sahut Draken sinis memicingkan matanya yang dibalas si adik tidak kalah sinisnya.

“Gue sudah bilang dari awal lo jangan macam-macam sama Tata! Tapi lo malah selingkuhin? Lo yang gak tahu diri, bangsat!”

Bapak hanya bisa menghembuskan nafas lelah. Kapan ini akan berakhir, ya Tuhan. Sebelum adegan baku hantam terjadi lagi, Bapak berdiri di tengah mereka.

“Dan Draken menyesal sedalam-dalamnya. Kemarin malam Draken bicara sama Ayah, Draken sudah meninggalkan gadis itu kemarin sore. Kakucho, kamu sekarang kembalikan Tata, tinggalkan hubungan rumah tangga abangmu agar mereka punya kesempatan memperbaikinya. Bapak tidak mau kalian rebutan gadis atau ada perceraian di keluarga kita.”

Memang benar si anak pertamanya kemarin malam malah cerita panjang lebar tentang hubungan gelapnya. Tentang bagaimana dia memulainya karena rasa cemburu dan ingin Tata merasakan yang sama. Namun akhirnya, Draken rela menjadi yang pertama untuk mundur. Dengan harapan Tata akan melihat perubahan di dirinya dan berhenti juga dengan hubungan sampingannya.

“Gak mau, Yah, kalau itu aku dari awal aku gak bakal pernah nyakitin Tata!”

Protes Kakucho dilayangkan saat itu juga, pelukannya mengerat di pinggang Tata.

“Ayah gak akan memberi restu-“ 

Tanpa babibu langsung dipotong dengan lancang oleh Kakucho. “Aku gak peduli, aku siap nikahin Tata sekarang juga tanpa restu dari Ayah!”

Semua orang langsung terkejut, termasuk Tata. Memang hubungan mereka sudah berjalan dua tahun, tapi Tata saja tidak tahu Kakucho seserius itu terhadap dirinya. Tata mana tahu Kakucho sudah terhipnotis dari awal. Mendambakan malam-malam Tata di atasnya hanya berbalut pakaian dalam tanpa busana lain bukan disebabkan ikatan hina ini lagi.

“Tata itu masih istri gue ya, lo jangan lancang!”

Tidak ada waktu bagi Tata untuk menanggapi. Draken menarik lengannya, merebut dirinya dari Kakucho untuk jatuh ke pelukannya. Draken diam sejenak, jangan-jangan ini semua sudah direncanakan oleh Kakucho dan Tata dari awal. Suaranya kembali naik satu oktaf, nyaring menggema dalam ruangan.

“Celana dalam itu perbuatan kamu dan Kakucho supaya kalian punya bukti perselingkuhanku di pengadilan kan?!”

Draken tadi terlalu kalut untuk berpikir jernih. Dipikir-pikir lagi, dia dan Emma kan tidak pernah tidur bersama? Apalagi melakukan hal tidak senonoh itu di mobilnya. Draken tidak sanggup menyentuh wanita lain dalam hubungan ‘intim’ begitu hanya untuk menyakiti istrinya. Tidak kaget juga jika Tata berani merencanakan hal seperti ini juga. Tata kan memang licik dan egois. 

Juga, siapa sih yang sebodoh itu menulis nama dirinya sendiri di celana dalamnya.

“Kamu pikir aku sudi beli celana murahan seperti itu? Dan kamu kan sudah pernah lihat semua celana dalam aku, mana ada yang seperti itu!”

Teriak Tata tidak terima dituduh, Tata sendiri tidak pernah berencana benar-benar cerai dari Draken. Untuk sementara sih, dia masih menunggu Ferrari putihnya dibetulkan sebelum dia menceraikan Draken. Namun, hal yang terjadi kemarin sudah benar-benar kelewatan batas.

“Halo, permisi…?”

Kali ini datang benar-benar tamu yang tidak disambut siapapun. Perempuan berambut pirang, teman kecil Draken, cinta pertamanya juga. Wanita yang Tata lihat dua tahun lalu masuk ke dalam mobil bersama Draken di sore hari itu, (hingga di hari) Minggu besoknya tanpa ragu, Tata juga memulai hubungannya sendiri dengan Kakucho. 

Dua orang bisa bermain permainan itu dan tentu Tata tidak akan membiarkan dirinya menjadi pecundang.

“Jalang kamu berani datang ke sini ketika nyonya rumah masih berada di dalam rumah? Etikamu dimana ya? Oh iya, aku lupa wanita yang berani menggoda suami orang lain mana tahu tata krama.”

Tata tersenyum manis, Emma hanya bisa membuang muka. Dari dulu Emma sudah takut dengan Tata, apalagi sekarang di mana dia tahu betul dirinya berada di posisi yang salah. Hubungan gelapnya dan Draken mulai berjalan tepat satu tahun lalu, dan benar dirinya yang menggoda si pria itu terlebih dahulu. Kali pertama gagal di sore hari dua tahun lalu, deklarasi cintanya ditolak mentah-mentah oleh Draken. Tata seharusnya tidak boleh mengeluh, kali kedua dia bertemu Draken, semuanya kan sukses karena Tata yang lebih dahulu main api.

“Emma, itu kamu ninggalin celana dalam kamu di mobil waktu aku jemput kamu?” tanya Draken bingung. Draken tidak habis pikir, tapi dia minimal harus mencari tahu bukan? Untuk membuktikan semua hal ini memang rencana Tata.

“Nggak lah, kan kamu tahu sendiri aku jarang pakai celana dalam.”

Bantah Emma, yang dibantah lagi oleh Draken yang makin kebingungan bercampur amarah.

“Mana aku tahu? Kita kan tidak pernah melakukan aktivitas seperti itu?!”

“Ah, kamu Ken. Ngaku aja napa sih, selingkuhan kamu sudah datang jauh-jauh lho.”

Sarkas Tata jahat, Emma cuma bisa diam. Tidak, dirinya tidak boleh terpengaruh perkataan jahat dan hipokrit Tata. Karena ada informasi jauh lebih penting yang harus dia sampaikan kepada Draken. Sambil memegang perutnya, Emma memejamkan matanya untuk memberitahu kabar ini.

“Aku hamil anak kamu, Draken.”

Atensi semua orang langsung tertuju kepada wanita mungil itu. Tata yang marah-marah; Kakucho yang berusaha menenangkannya; Bapak yang mau pingsan saja ditempat; Inem yang terheran-heran: drama keluarga ini kapan berhentinya, ya? 

Yang terutama Draken, dirinya mana pernah bersetubuh dengan Emma. Tiap malam saja dia pulang ke rumah ini dan tidur di samping Tata kok.

“Mana mungkin Emma, kita gak pernah tidur bersama!” Sekarang baru air mata Emma jatuh, namun Draken lebih peduli dengan amarah istrinya yang sedang menggelegar sekarang. “Demi Tuhan, aku gak pernah tidurin dia, Tata!”

“Stop bohong Ken, kamu gak lihat jalang kamu nangis? Mimpi kamu punya anak, kan? Selamat, kamu punya satu sekarang!”

Balas Tata, saking marahnya sampai duduk di bangku. Kakinya sudah terlalu lemas untuk berdiri.

“Draken kamu tega…”

Tangis Emma membuncah, namun tidak ada yang bergerak untuk menghiburnya atau menenangkannya, selain Inem yang segera ke dapur membuat teh hangat. Itu pun saat kembali dicegat oleh Tata. Draken masih saja menolak tuduhan, membuat Bapak mengernyitkan kening. Bapak tahu dari dulu Draken walaupun keras adalah anak yang jujur, jika dia bersikeras seperti ini sepertinya memang dia tidak melakukannya.

“Siapa bilang kamu boleh menyajikan dia teh? Lacur bukan tamu,” Tata merampas gelas teh itu. Sempat-sempatnya di situasi seperti ini dia masih menyisipnya dengan gaya anggun. Seakan kata lacur tidak keluar dari mulutnya beberapa detik lalu. Inem tidak tahu dia harus kagum atau takut akan majikannya.

“Kamu halu kah, Nak Emma?”

Satu kalimat dari Bapak dan semua terdiam. Bahkan tangisan Emma pun berhenti untuk sesaat. Emma dengan cepat menangis kembali, menggelendotkan tubuhnya ke lengan Draken. Sia-sia, semuanya lagi sibuk berpikir menggunakan teori dari bapak.

“Nggak, kamu harus percaya aku Draken! Masa kamu tidak ingat hari minggu terakhir di bulan lalu di hotel pinggir pantai itu?”

“Tapi di tanggal itu aku dan Tata masih ada di Italia…”

Lirih Draken dan Tata mengangguk, memang benar mereka lagi liburan ke negeri tempat Menara Pisa itu bulan kemarin. Jadi tidak mungkin jika Draken melakukan sesuatu seperti itu bersama Emma.

“Nggak, nggak! Kalian harus percaya, kemarin kamu janji ninggalin Tata buat aku, Draken!”

“Kemarin aku putus dengan kamu, Emma.”

Emma kembali berteriak dengan penolakan. Seketika pandangan kebingungan atau amarah berubah menjadi iba, bahkan Tata pun. 

Memalukan, pikir Tata. Dan yah, sedikit kasihan. 

Dipikir-pikir teori Bapak semakin masuk akal. Jika Emma memang halu, maka bisa jadi celana dalam itu adalah perbuatannya sendiri dan dia hanya menolak untuk mengakuinya. Bisa juga dia tidak sadar. 

Ah, apa yang mereka harus lakukan kalau begitu, mengenai wanita yang meronta di lantai rumah ini?

Draken menjatuhkan ponselnya mendengar kalimat yang diutaskan kepala sekolah di ujung lain telepon. Dunianya hancur untuk sesaat. Panik langsung mengujur dari tubuhnya, gelagatnya gelisah. Konsentrasinya pecah seraya obengnya jatuh, wajahnya terbenam di telapak tangannya.

“Draken, lo gapapa?”

Inui yang khawatir, meletakkan obengnya sejenak di lantai, menghampiri si teman yang letih lesu; buktinya telepon selular yang masih terhubung dari tadi belum diangkat kembali.

“Tata selingkuh?”

Bukannya menenangkan, tebakannya malah meleset. Sudah begitu menambahkan gundah gulana si teman lagi.

“Lo lihat Tata selingkuh?”

Resah menggelora terpancar di matanya, Draken tidak percaya ini terjadi. Pastinya tidak benar, bukan? Draken biasanya tidak akan percaya sama sekali, namun hari ini hal yang dia anggap mustahil malah kejadian. Inui gelagapan, buru-buru minta maaf agar kesalahpahaman di antara mereka ini selesai. Temannya ini hanya panik dengan semua hal yang bersangkutan istrinya, wajar bukan jika itu menjadi tebakan pertamanya?

“Nggak Ken, gue asal nebak, hirauin aja serius. Lebih penting tuh, hp lo masih nyambung. Gak diangkat?”

Inui menunjuk ponsel yang tergeletak jatuh di lantai. Draken menatap objek itu. Dia takut, Draken tidak mau tahu lebih lanjut tapi dia harus tahu. Dengan langkah gontai, telepon diangkat. Tangan bergetar melanjutkan percakapan yang belum tuntas tadi.

“Baik, sekarang saya kesana Pak. Terima kasih,” Draken mematikan panggilan, menoleh ke Inui yang menunggu “Inupi, gue harus keluar, jemput Tata. Lo jaga bengkel sendiri ya,” lelaki yang sudah berkepala empat ini mengenakan jaketnya, siap menancap gas menjemput istrinya.

“Lo sudah jelas lagi gak baik-baik aja, gue nyetir. Kita tutup bengkel sehari, apapun ini pasti lebih penting dari bengkel”

Inui merebut kunci mobil Draken, siap tanggap dalam keadaan genting ini. Draken tersenyum tipis, dia lega selalu bisa mangandalkan rekannya ini.

“Terima kasih Inupi, gue utang budi sama lo”

Suasana dalam mobil serasa mencekam, terasa dari Draken yang mengetukkan jarinya tidak henti di dashboard. Inui tidak enak bertanya, tapi bukankah dia berhak tahu sedikit karena dia yang mengantarkan Draken ke tujuannya?

“Draken, kalo gue boleh tau ada kejadian apa? Tata kenapa?”

Ragu-ragu Inui bertanya, terdengar dari suaranya yang sedikit enggan.

“Bukan Tata, Robin...”

Suara Draken lemas, masih tidak sanggup mengatakan sesuatu. Gugup mulai mengendap di sudut hati Inui. Ekspresi wajahnya diusahakan tenang, Draken tidak butuh tambahan beban.

“Robin kenapa?”

Ponakan kesayangannya yang selalu menurut, aneh membayangkan si gadis pendiam yang sedikit ketus itu berulah. Beda dengan kakak kembarnya Summer, yang sedikit brutal kendati tampang femininnya.

“Robin...”

Draken menjelaskan tentang si putri yang biasa dibanggakannya lewat cerita, meski kali ini hanya lesu yang ada, berbeda ketimbang biasanya. Giliran raut muka Inui yang memucat sekarang mendengar cerita Draken.

“Robin melakukan apa...?!”

Fokusnya tidak berada di jalan lagi, melainkan pada kalimat yang baru diutaskan Draken. Setiran berubah arah, hampir saja berhenti di tengah lalu lintas yang ramai.

“Inupi! Woi, setir yang benar!”

“Maaf, maaf!”

Inui kembali meletakkan perhatiannya pada kemudi di tangannya setelah mendengar hardikan Draken. Kini hatinya gundah, sama dengan yang dimiliki Draken.

Sampai tujuan, Inui dan Draken bergegas lari mencari Tata. Istri lelaki bersurai hitam ini tidak bisa dihubungi sedari tadi, panggilan tidak dijangkau jaringan membuat Draken semakin khawatir.

Cukup satu malapetaka untuk satu hari, Draken tidak butuh ditimpa dua sekaligus. Belum lagi satpam di depan menghambat, kedua kawanan ini segala pakai acara dihadang tidak percaya bahwa lelaki bertato naga sungguhan merupakan suami seorang Tata.

Ketika mendengar panggilan ‘suami’ dari wanita yang kelewat awet muda itu disebut, bayangan yang terlintas adalah seorang dengan pakaian berjas, dasi rapi sehari-hari. Kalau bukan itu, mungkin seseorang dengan pakaian yang selalu mengikuti tren.

Draken sampai harus menunjukkan foto pernikahan mereka serta cincin di jari manisnya, baru sang satpam mengijinkan mereka masuk. Keterlaluan jika si satpam belum percaya di titik itu, apa dia harus menunjukkan buku nikah mereka? Tidak harus sampai seperti itu bukan?

“Seperti biasa terima kasih atas rekomendasi modelnya, lebih fantastis lagi kalau lo walk di fashion show malam ini.”

Pria di depan menjabat tangan wanita yang tidak tampak sama sekali sudah memiliki tiga anak.

“Bercanda aja lo, gue udah kepala empat nyerah aja lah.”

Balas Tata tertawa renyah. Mana mungkin dia berjalan di panggung ini. Namun pria di depannya ini yang bersikeras bahwa Tata memiliki potensi, tidak pernah menyerah berusaha merekrut Tata sejak usianya masih remaja. Tata tahu potensi dirinya, tapi dia lebih menikmati memanfaatkan orang melakukan pekerjaan kasarnya dan dia dibayar mahal hanya karena memberikan sederetan rekomendasi model untuk acara-acara seperti ini.

“Tata!”

Gertak Draken, sentimen dengan istrinya yang malah asyik berbincang di sini, tanpa mengetahui hidup mereka telah diobrak-abrik untuk selamanya. Draken tahu, Tata selalu serius dalam mode kerjanya. Namun apa susahnya sih mengangkat satu telepon saja?

“Ken! Tumben nyamperin-“

Lelaki dihadapan Tata pamit dulu mendengar gertakan Draken. Tata terkejut menengok ke hadapan suaminya dan rekan bengkelnya. Omongannya tertimpa ucapan Draken yang penuh amarah.

“Kepala sekolah sudah telpon kamu berkali-kali, apa sulitnya kamu angkat satu telpon dari mereka, hah?!”

“Aku sudah berkali-kali bilang dari awal, kalau kamu tidak mau direpotkan jangan punya anak sama aku. Juga kamu tahu aku memang tidak bisa diganggu waktu sedang berkerja,” protes Tata. Salah jika Draken coba-coba menantang Tata dan seharusnya dia sudah tahu fakta ini sedari lama. Tata akan menantang balik, tanpa ragu.

“Tata dengarkan Draken dulu, jangan teriak tapi Robin…”

Inupi menerangkan situasi dan yang cuma bisa Tata lakukan adalah membelalakkan matanya. Sesaat semua hal yang dikenalnya retak, sirna seketika. Warna luntur dari romannya, seraya teriakan mencekik nyaris keluar sebelum dibungkam Draken. Bisikan “Tenang Tata, tenang” keluar dari mulut mereka dalam usaha menenangkan perempuan berkepala empat itu.

Kalut mengacau sepanjang perjalanan, terutama di benak kedua orang tua tersebut. Mereka hanya bisa berharap ini adalah mimpi belaka, sebuah angan-angan yang terlalu baik untuk menjadi kenyataan. Realita tidak bisa ditolak di saat Inui berhenti, menandakan mau tidak mau, suka tidak suka, mereka harus menerimanya.

“Robin!”

Jerit Tata sedikit kehilangan napas waktu didobraknya pintu UKS oleh suaminya. Tata benci berlari, tidak ada yang tidak tahu tentang fakta tersebut. Sejenak tadi dia berlari sekuat tenaga dalam menyusuri lorong sekolahan bersama Draken, sebab dirinya lebih benci situasi yang mendamparnya ini dibanding berlari. Inui tidak ada bersama mereka, menurutnya ini urusan personal untuk keluarga mereka.

“Mama jangan!”

Summer, kakak kembar Robin menjadikan tubuhnya tameng penghalang di antara Tata dan adik kembarnya. Dari mimik ibunya, ditambah langkah beratnya menghampiri mereka, Robin tahu tidak ada yang baik-baik saja. Yang Summer lewatkan adalah ayahnya dari belakang, rupanya gelap siap menghantam remaja lelaki berdiri di depan Robin tanpa aba-aba.

“Papa berhenti!”

Terlalu terlambat untuk Robin cegat, suara keras ambruknya remaja lelaki itu menggema di ruang UKS. Perhatian Summer dan Tata teralih ke si remaja yang terkapar di lantai yang dingin. Dan untuk efek dramatis lebih jauh lagi, pada momen itu kepala sekolah bersama orang tua si remaja lelaki menemukan anaknya tersungkur, tidak sadarkan diri di bawah sana.

Draken dilerai oleh sang kepala sekolah sebelum bisa lanjut menghantamkan kakinya ke badan pemuda itu, protes terdengar dari kedua pihak. Baik dari orang tua si anak yang tidak terima atas keadaan anaknya dan Draken yang merasa belum cukup, merasa ia harus dihajar hingga tak bernyawa. Kecolongan, perasaan yang Draken alami sekarang. Tujuh belas tahun usahanya untuk menjaga, menghindari apa yang dia takutkan malah menjadi kenyataan tak terbantahkan. Draken tahu betul betapa menghancurkannya hal ini dapat terjadi untuk seorang gadis, hidup mereka akan dihakimi masyarakat yang asal tunjuk jari tanpa mau mendengar alasan. Bukan omong kosong, realita ini dihidangkan tepat di bawah hidungnya selagi tumbuh besar di rumah pelacur. Bagaimana tidak juga? Keadaan tumbuh kembangnya di dunia ini pun kan karena alasan yang persis sama.

Sedang mereka ribut, Robin tidak bisa kabur lagi dan Summer sudah tidak bisa melindunginya dari amarah Tata. Robin sudah bersiap entah akan amukan yang melengking atau teriakan yang membuncah. Matanya dipejamkan sewaktu bibir Tata terbuka.

“Mama sudah ngomong berapa kali untuk selalu pakai kondom, Robin, apalagi birth control pills. Mama sudah bawa kamu dan Summer kontrol ke dokter berapa kali, sih?”

Cuma terdengar omelan mamanya sesaat, tidak beda dari hari-hari biasa. Jujur, Tata sempat kelabakan namun namanya saja sudah kejadian dan juga hormon remaja. Tata mana bisa main menyalahkan Robin, dirinya juga pernah remaja dengan Draken melakukan hal-hal yang lebih ekstrem dan tidak bisa diungkapkan sebatas lewat kata-kata.

“Mama nggak marah?”

Summer terkejut, Robin membuka maniknya dan Tata di depan mereka cuma menyilangkan tangan depan dadanya.

“Robin sudah ngelakuin itu semua kok, dua bulan lalu Robin kemarin kebawa penasaran ma-“

Usaha Robin menjelaskan keseluruhan cerita dihentikan gelengan kepala Tata. Jijik rasanya memikirkan anakmu sendiri bercerita tentang pengalaman seksualnya, Tata jelas tidak mau memikirkan bagaimana kejadian itu dapat terjadi.

“Nasi sudah jadi bubur dan mama nggak mau tahu keseluruhannya tapi palingan teman cowokmu salah pasangnya nggak sih?”

Tata malah menuduh. Cekikan kecil lepas dari bibir Summer, sedetik kemudian bibirnya dibungkam tangannya sendiri melihat ayahnya masih beradu hebat dengan orang tua disana. Tata tersenyum kecil melihat perilaku Summer, sedikit bangga juga akan si kakak yang berani melindunginya tadi tanpa takut akan konsekuensi. Padahal yang Draken takutkan adalah Summer tertimpa insiden-insiden seperti ini melihat dari cara berpakaiannya dan tendensinya yang cepat akrab ke semua orang. Tapi Tata tahu betul mana mungkin Summer yang pulangnya tidak lewat dari jam 8 malam ini terpikirkan untuk melakukan aktivitas jam malam berikut, setidaknya sampai dia berusia delapan belas tahun.

“Ya sudah mama sekarang bicara sama papamu, daripada ini dibawa ke pengadilan kan yak”

Tata meninggalkan putri kembarnya yang bisa bernafas lega sekarang, sisanya mereka serahkan kepada Ibunda. Mungkin ayah mereka masih marah-marah tak terkontrol, namun lihat! Satu tepukan dari ibu mereka mampu membuat si Ayah berhenti sesaat. Keuntungan dari memiliki pasangan yang budak cinta adalah jika kamu meminta sesuatu, semuanya akan mereka lakukan. Walau enggan, seperti Draken di momen ini menenangkan dirinya. Seusai Draken tenang, waktunya untuk berbicara langsung saja ke topik. Untuk apa basa-basi kepada dua individu mengamuk, pikir Tata.

“Jadi berapa uang yang butuh saya bayar untuk perawatan dan agar anak kalian tidak bertemu saya lagi? Sebut saja berapa, saya punya banyak uang kok.”

Kalimat yang terutas oleh bibir Tata berhasil mencuri perhatian dari penghuni seisi ruangan. Ditambah ekspresi tanpa dosanya itu, seakan tidak ada kata yang salah dari kalimaa yang barusan dilontarkannya.

“Masalahnya bukan uang, tapi apa benar anak saya ayah dari bayinya Robin? Kan mana tahu anak kalian kesana kemari-“

Hati Robin hancur mendengar itu, apa memang dirinya terlihat seperti gadis yang mudah saja untuk dirayu? “Nggak betul kok Robin, jangan didengar ya?” Summer memeluk adik kembarnya, matanya sendiri juga berkaca-kaca mendengar kalimat yang tidak pantas tersebut, ingin rasanya tinjunya melesat lagi ke wajah kedua orang dewasa di seberang, di posisi yang sama tempat dirinya meninju anak mereka minggu lalu dengan hasil hidung berdarah. Draken kembali emosi, teriaknya menggelegar lagi dan tangan sudah dikepalkan. “Heh, jaga mulut Anda!”

Tangan Tata langsung menggenggam tangan Draken, menggelengkan kepalanya. Biar dia saja yang mengurus hal ini.

“Dan per kontrak yang akan kalian tanda tangani nanti sore lewat pengacara saya, kalian tidak bisa menuntut apa-apa tentang hak asuh bayi yang akan digugurkan besok ini”

Semuanya langsung kehilangan kata-kata untuk satu menit, menilik Tata yang tidak peduli dan bersiap seorang diri ke tahap selanjutnya, menelepon pengacara pribadinya. Hanya satu menit saja, selanjutnya protes terdengar dari semua pihak.

“Tata, kamu gak bisa seenaknya seperti ini!” itu suaminya. “Ini juga cucu saya ya Bu, saya tidak peduli berapa banyak uang yang kamu miliki tapi anak saya juga punya hak!”

Lah? Tadi katanya meragukan, sekarang minta hak.

Tata menatapi sebentar wajah si remaja yang sudah dibaringkan di kasur UKS di ujung sini sebelum berpaling. Bisa-bisanya Robin mau melakukan ‘itu’ dengan anak yang bertampang jauh di bawah standar?

“Mama”

“Ya, sayang?”

Tata menoleh ke arah putri keduanya yang memanggilnya. Perutnya dipegang erat, takut mengujuri seluruh tubuhnya. Namun harus, hal ini harus disampaikannya. Kalau tidak penyesalan berkepanjangan akan mengikuti bawah sadarnya seumur hidup.

“Aku nggak mau aborsi, aku mau besarin anak ini, Ma.”

Tata tidak suka ditentang, dia adalah orang tua yang cukup membebaskan anak-anaknya. Namun untuk keputusan penting seperti ini yang menyangkut dirinya, sekali lagi, Tata tidak suka ditentang.

“Kamu kira besarin anak gampang? Nggak cuma soal melahirkan aja Robin! Kamu pikir biayanya berapa? Memangnya kamu sudah punya uang? Nggak kan, yang punya uang papa mama! Anak itu bukan mainan dan kamu tuh masih remaja, kamu itu nggak siap Robin. Anak itu bukan sesuatu yang bisa kamu buang waktu bosan, nanti siapa yang urus dia kalau kamu mau balik sekolah misalnya? Papa sama Mama kan? Terus terang aja ya Mama ogah! Apalagi dengan yang mukanya seperti itu? Untung kalau dia ambil gen kita, kalau ambil gen anak mereka gimana hah-“

Suara Tata kian meninggi dan tangisan yang ditahan Robin akhirnya mengucur juga, bibirnya digigit sampai berdarah agar tidak ada isak tangis keluar. Draken kalah sigap, namun perkataan Tata sudah lewat batas. Dipegang pundak istrinya dari depan agar mereka berhadapan.

“Tata kamu kelewatan batas. Benar kata Robin, ini pilihan dia dan tugas kita sebagai orang tua ya selama kita mampu, kita akan bantu anak kita”

Draken sudah waras, giliran Tata yang menjadi gila sekarang. Bukannya sadar, Tata malah melanjutkan cercaan kerasnya.

“Pilihan dia? Hak itu hilang ketika Robin bertindak roboh di malam itu. Ini konsekuensi dari perbuatannya dan selama dia masih tinggal di bawah atap kita, Robin sudah hilang hak untuk memilih apa-apa lagi supaya dia gak melakukan hal bodoh kaya gini, Ken!”

Orang tua pihak sebelah yang tadi sempat beradu caci makian dengan pria seseram Draken saja kini ciut nyalinya. Kata-kata Tata yang pedas dan tajam bagaikan pisau sudah cukup membisukan mereka dalam sekejap. Namun Draken kan sudah bersanding status menjadi suaminya, mana mungkin dia akan mundur begini saja.

“Apa sih yang kamu mau, Ta? Kamu tadi sendiri bilang sudah kejadian ya mau bagaimana lagi? Robin mau belajar tanggung jawab ya kita bantu, itu tugas kita jadi orang tua. Bimbing anak-anak kita. Kamu gak bayangin apa, misalnya kita yang hadapin situasi ini dulu gimana? Pasti mau orang tua yang ada dan membantu kita dalam setiap langkahnya kan tanpa menghakimi?”

Bukannya menyentuh hati, Tata malah makin emosi. Mana mungkin dirinya akan melakukan hal bodoh yang merusak masa depannya.

“Gak akan kejadian karena aku gak bakal bodoh lah, aku tahu aku ga mampu ya aku aborsi. Dan apa yang aku mau? Aku belum mau jadi nenek Ken, aku masih punya reputasi untuk dijaga!”

Draken seharusnya sudah mengira jawaban Tata akan seperti ini, bagaimanapun selamanya dia akan tetap egois. Draken tahu hal itu, namun memang cinta itu buta dan malah dirinya yang berusaha 1001 cara agar wanita di depannya ini mau membangun rumah tangga dengan dirinya dalam ikatan pernikahan. Draken terdiam sesaat, dia tidak menyangka hatinya akan dilukai dua kali di hari ini. Tata malah memanfaatkan hal itu untuk membisikkan satu fakta yang sepertinya sudah Draken lupakan selama bertahun-tahun.

“Kita punya anak karena kamu yang mau punya anak ya, aku dari awal memang gak mau Ken. Sekarang lihat kan kejadiannya? Kamu yang tanggung jawab, beresin masalah ini!”

“Kenapa kamu gak bicara bagian ini keras-keras aja? Supaya Robin dan Summer juga dengar, biar mereka dengar mamanya setengah hati menyayangi mereka.”

Draken berbisik balik dan lidah Tata kelu. Faktanya saat mereka lahir dia jadi jatuh cinta sedalam-dalamnya kepada tiga buah hati yang keluar dari rahimnya itu. Tata tidak mau mereka menjadi membencinya untuk suatu hal yang sudah dianggapnya menjadi bagian dari masa lalu. Tata mendecih, berbalik arah berjalan menuju pintu.

“Ken, kalau kamu gak pulang sama aku sekarang kita cerai. Dan Robin, kamu kalau masih mau punya bayi itu, kamu berhenti jadi anak mama detik ini juga. Jangan berani kamu pulang ke rumah!”

Tata memberi mereka satu tatapan terakhir sebelum pintu itu dibantingnya. Dibanding dianggap menjadi gadis murahan, lebih sakit ketika ibunya mendeklarasikan putus hubungan diantara mereka karena keputusannya bagi Robin. Tangisannya menjadi-jadi, Draken hanya mampu memeluk putri keduanya yang berusaha ditenangkan oleh putri pertamanya juga.

“Mama nggak maksud itu kok Robin, biasalah Mama dan gengsinya. Papa bicara sama Mama dulu oke? Kalian pulang bareng Om Chifuyu ya, bentar dijemput”

Draken mengecup pucuk kepala putri keduanya dan “Jaga Robin ya sayang” terselip waktu rambut anak pertama diacak dirinya. Draken tidak tega, juga tidak mau meninggalkan kedua putrinya sekarang, namun dia tahu ancaman Tata itu tidak pernah kosong. Draken hanya menghela nafas berat sebelum mengejar istrinya dan ego tingginya yang mungkin akan melakukan sederetan tindakan semberono sehabis ini.

Takemichi merasa lega setelah kemarin mengetahui Sano Emma dan Ryuguji Ken saling menyukai, dirinya yakin akan hal itu setelah melihat boneka teddy bear yang diberi Draken.

Dirinya pun bergumam dengan riang sembari memikirkan itu di depan toko. Perhatiannya sedikit terpecah Ketika melihat seorang gadis yang dapat dikatakannya paling mencuri perhatian dilihatnya selama seumur hidupnya ini.

Tapi tidak-tidak, dia kan sudah ada Hina. Takemichi menggeleng-gelengkan kepalanya, namun yang benar saja si nona cantik tadi malah menghampiri dan mengetahui namanya.

“Lo Takemichi kan? Gua Kudou Tata, salam kenal”

Sapa Tata dengan senyum, namun Takemichi malah bingung apa yang di mau dari si gadis dan bagaimana dirinya mengetahui namanya? Apakah dirinya sudah populer?

Jangan-jangan gadis ini mau meminta nomornya? Tapi kan dia sudah punya Hina- Lagi-lagi dirinya terbawa suasana, mana mungkin bukan dan juga Takemichi tidak bisa menghiraukan rasa familiar, sepertinya dia pernah melihat wajah si gadis ini di suatu tempat.

“Iya, benar. Sa-salam kenal juga”

Takemichi pun menjabat tangan Tata yang dijabat balik si gadis langsung. Takemichi sedikit heran kenapa si gadis ada di area ini padahal dilihat dari seragamnya itu kan seragam sekolah privat di ujung kota yang sedikit jauh dari toko ini.

“Lo teman Draken ya? Katanya dia nyeremin ya kaya wajahnya?”

Ah, Takemichi yang dulu juga berpikiran seperti ini. Namun kenyataannya Draken adalah orang yang hangat, terbukti dari boneka teddy bear berwarna pink yang di hadiahkannya kemarin pada Emma.

“Ah nggak kok, Draken-kun sebenarnya baik. Dia peduli apalagi dengan orang yang disukainya!”

Sahut Takemichi langsung tergesa membela Draken, si gadis hanya merespon dengan tawa sebelum Kembali bertanya lagi.

“Siapa tuh orang yang disukai Draken? Pedulinya gimana, penasaran deh”

Takemichi langsung menjawab dengan semanggat, tanpa dia ketahui dia telah masuk perangkap yang disiapkan oleh Tata semenjak tadi.

“Draken-kun dan Emma-chan lucu banget! Aku dukung mereka berdua, buktinya Draken-kun kemarin memberi Emma-chan boneka teddy bear pink yang diinginkannya tiba-tiba di hari ulang tahunnya. Mungkin tampangnya seram namun aslinya orangnya hangat!”

“Oh, dia pacarnya?”

Pancing Tata menyamarkan suaranya dan yang terpancing langsung saja menyambut dengan jawaban ceria.

“Belum sih, Draken-kun itu sebenarnya peduli dan suka Emma-chan juga namun dia sepertinya belum mengungkapkannya. Kadang Emma-chan berusaha mendapat perhatiannya yah tapi Draken-kun kan bukan tipe yang peka padahal Emma-chan begitu menyukainya. Emma-chan hanya belum tahu perasaannya terbalaskan padahal ada fotonya di kamar Draken-kun-“

Eh? Apa boleh dia berbicara begini? Ini kan urusan Draken dan Emma pribadi. Takemichi sedikit ragu melanjutkan dan lalu dia melihat ekspresi si gadis, masih tersenyum seperti biasa walau Takemichi masih belum ingat dirinya. Namun kenapa ya nona ini bertanya tentang Draken daritadi? Wajah Takemichi berubah sedikit panik, dia ingat yang Hina katakan.

Para gadis biasanaya menyembunyikan perasaan mereka jauh lebih baik daripada lelaki seumurannya dan jika mereka sedikit memutar dengan kata-katanya sih itu sesuatu yang mereka inginkan.

Takemichi langsung merasa tidak enak, Draken beruntung sekali disukai gadis secantik ini namun kasihan si gadis yang telat, Draken dan Emma sudah saling menyukai terlebih dahulu.

Takemichi tidak ingin menjadi sang pemberitahu kabar buruk namun daripada non aini masih mengharapkan Draken bukan? Lebih baik dia lebih cepat melupakan Draken, apalagi dengan wajah seperti itu pasti banyak yang mau dengannya kan?

“Maaf aku ngomong ini, kamu sangat cantik tapi Draken-kun-“

“Punya pacar si paling cantik nomor satu di dunia ini yang gak percaya pacarnya cinta sama dia”

Takemichi langsung tersentak mendengar suara Draken yang menyahut, apalagi dengan pemandangan di depannya. Si remaja berambut pirang sekarang sedang menggantungkan tangannya di antara pinggang si gadis dengan erat.

“Draken-kun!”

Balas Takemichi kaget. Apa yang sedang terjadi sekarang di depan matanya? Draken punya gadis lain yang dia klaim sebagai pacarnya? Lalu bagaimana dengan Emma? Dia sudah sangat yakin tadi.

“Ken, jangan sentuh aku. Takemichi baru kasih tahu kamu selingkuh nih”

Tata mendorong badan Draken dengan tangannya namun tentunya Draken tidak akan melepaskan Tata, badannya masih diam walau nonanya berusaha lepas dari pelukannya di belakang. Draken langsung mendengus kasar, apalagi sih kali ini yang membuat pacarnya bertingkah seperti ini.

“Draken-kun ini siapa…?”

Tanya Takemichi yang masih bingung melihat si gadis berusaha keluar yang terus gagal dari genggaman Draken yang tidak rela melepaskannya sampai kapanpun.

“Yo, Takemichi ini istri* gue Tata, cantik kan ya? Tapi punya gue aja”

Draken bicara tiba-tiba dengan cengiran besar terlintas di wajahnya, nadanya di akhir sempat serius dan seram untuk sesaat sih. Takemichi yang memproses situasi masih bingung sekali.

Takemichi tidak pernah melihat Draken bermulut manis seperti ini, Draken yang ia kenal sedikit dingin terhadap perasaan suka, mementingkan perkelahian dan motor bersama Mikey dibanding percintaan makanya dirinya dan Emma tidak ada kemajuan.

Lalu sekarang dia disini memuji gadis lain cantik? Dan bangga sekali memamerkan si pacar, bahkan sedikit posesif. Dia bahkan tidak bereaksi ketika dia hampir melakukan ‘itu’ dengan Emma, sekarang dirinya bahkan tidak diancam namun sudah berancang-ancang lebih dahulu.

Bukti sudah sangat jelas di depan matanya, hanya saja pikirannya masih menolak realita. Dahi Takemichi masih mengernyit, masa sih? Bukannya Emma dan Draken…

“Jangan ladenin dia memang suka aneh gini nih”

Sahut Draken lanjut mengubrak abrik rambut si gadis, dan Takemichi lagi tidak pernah melihat Draken berhujam afeksi secara fisik dan dengan senyuman paling lebar yang pernah ia lihat.

“Ah!”

Mata Takemichi mebelalak, dia ingat sekarang. Pantas wajah si gadis familiar, Takemichi mengingat fotonya yang bertebaran di mana-mana di tembok Draken mulai dari foto si gadis seorang diri atau berdua dengan Draken.

Takemichi melihat juga ada bingkai foro di sebelah tempat tidur Draken yang berisikan foto mereka berdua terlihat cukup mesra jika ia ingat-ingat kembali.

Bagaimana bisa Takemichi salah mengira? Dirinya terlalu fokus pada beberapa foto Emma, jika diingat-ingat lagi hanya apalah disbanding foto si gadis di depannya ini yang menggantung dan fakta Emma menyukai Draken hingga dia menanggap bahwa Tata hanyalah teman atau kerabat dekat Draken namun lagi-lagi kan Draken tidak punya kerabat? Tapi rasanya masih ada yang mengganjal.

“Maaf Draken-kun!”

Seru Takemichi begitu sadar siapa Tata dan betapa tidak sopan perilakunya. Walau dia tidak tahu siapa Tata, dia tidak ada hak untuk menyampur opininya terhadap status hubungan Draken yang ia tidak tahu.

“Santai saja. Nah, sekarang kan lo sudah ketemu Tata, ayo double date kapan-kapan bareng Hina-chan”

Belum sempat Takemichi mengiyakan, Tata terlebih dahulu menyamber.

“Pergi aja sana sama Emma, ngapain sama aku? Serasi tuh kalian berdua kan saling naksir”

Nada sarkas terdengar di tiap kata yang di lontarkan si gadis. Aura Draken berubah menggelap, posisi pandangannya dari Tata berubah menoleh ke Takemichi

“Hah, mana ada aku begitu? Takemicchi lo ngomong apa tadi?”

Takemichi langsung gugup, menelan seteguk saliva di tenggorokannya. Ini lagi-lagi seperti di masa-masa ia baru kenal Draken, dimana dirinya sangat takut kepada lelaki bersurai kuning di depannya ini.

“Tadi Takemichi bilang kamu pdkt mesra tuh sama Emma, katanya Draken-kun walau kelihatannya dingin tapi sebenarnya sangat peduli sama Emma-chan tuh. Ngaku aja napa sih kamu tuh naksir dia?”

Sahut Tata sebal, tentu nadanya seperti mengejek Ketika dia menyebut nama si kekasih dan gadis lain yang sudah laam bertengger di hubungan mereka. Draken langsung mengerynitkan kening. Mana pernah dia begitu, dia tidak ingat pernah melakukan hal seperti itu.

“Maaf-maaf Takemichi, tapi Tata ini memang suka ngelantur anaknya. Lo bilang apa sih ke dia?”

Draken menoleh ke arah Takemichi untuk bertanya dan langsung minta amaf. Draken yang melihat perubahan di raut muka temannya sadar akan perbuatannya, lagi-lagi dilakukannya.

“Bilangnya kamu ngasih kado ulang tahun ke Emma kemarin, yang di menangin dari arcade katanya! Perhatian banget ya buat teman aja, sampai pacarnya aja gatahu”

Alih-alih Takemichi malah Tata yang menjawab dengan nada yang ia sengajai untuk memulai perkelahian. Takemichi bingung, dirinya saja tidak tahu itu boneka dari Arcade. Tapi Tata tentu tahu, itu kan boneka yang ada di mesin pencapit tempat dirinya dan Draken sering mampir untuk kencan sepulang sekolah.

“Tata aku juga kemarin langsung ke rumah kamu, menangin yang gede itu yang kamu mau. Takemichi tolong bantu kasih tahu Tata nih kalau mempersiapkan hadiah buat teman itu wajar kan?”

Draken menoleh ke Takemichi namun yang bisa keluar dari Takemichi adalah “Err…” dan malah Tata yang langsung menyambar balik.

“Kalau wajar kenapa kamu gak diskusi sama aku soal kadonya? Pasti ada yang mau disembunyiin kalau gak dikasih tahu kan Takemichi?”

Takemichi merasa terhimpit, dirinya baru saja senang tadi pagi mendapat seragam Toman malah di siang harinya terjepit di perdebatan antara sepasang kekasih.

“Karena reaksi kamu selalu begini tentang Emma, Tata!”

Teriak Draken kesal, mau sampai mulutnya berbusa mengatakan si gadis hanyalah satu-satunya nona di matanya Tata tidak akan percaya.

“Ya wajar dong aku reaksinya begini. Takemichi, teman kamu selama empat bulan malah tahunya Emma sama kamu saling naksir. Tau kamu punya pacar aja nggak, bukannya artinya ada benarnya dari observasi Takemichi? Pandangan orang ketiga kan selalu jujur”

Ketus, kata-kata Tata seperti biasa selalu menusuk. Sisi yang Draken terima dan sayangi seperti yang lainnya, namun juga yang membuatnya ingin menggila.

“Lah, Takemichi kan lo sendiri lihat foto Tata dimana-mana, banyak yang mesra lagi anjir. Gue sama siapa kaya gitu kalau bukan pacar gue?”

Draken kali ini bingung dengan Takemichi, dia kira temannya ini sudah tahu dari alma. Lagipula semua anggota Toman tahu Tata itu siapa, ternyata selain Takemichi.

Namun bukannya kondisi kamarnya yang berhiasi foto Tata di dinding dan foto bingkai di samping tempat tidurnya bukti yang cukup untuk mengkonfirmasi mereka sepasang kekasih?

“Aku kira dia kerabat Draken-kun-“ langsung dipotong Draken masih bingung “Bukannya tempat tinggal gue sudah dengan jelas menunjukkan gue gak punya keluarga siapa-siapa?”

“Aku kira juga mungkin salah satu gadis disana-“

Draken dan Tata langsung melongo dengan Tata yang menyeruakan pendapatnya.

“Kamu kira aku cewek sana? Ya aku gak masalah sama profesi mereka, tapi seriusan- Kennn, belain aku?!”

Tata bukannya ada masalah dengan para gadis tersebut atau yang mereka lakukan untuk bertahan hidup, hanya saja sampai seseorang secara tidak langsung mengatakan dirinya memiliki tampang yang melakukan ‘servis’ seperti itu kepada laki-laki? Sedikit hipokrit memang, namun tetap saja itu melukai egonya.

“Sekarang kamu mintain aku belain kamu? Tadi nuduh-nuduh aku. Tapi yakali gue bakal biarin cowok lain nyentuh cewek gue, kecuali dianya nempel duluan di belakang gue”

Draken benci membayangkannya, benci juga menuduh kekasihnya seperti ini. Namun dirinya sudah kepalang kesal hari ini.

“Maksud kamu apa?”

Aduh, apakah pertengkaran ini akan makin panas? Takemichi sudah panik dan berusaha menenangkan mereka berdua, dia emrasa setengah bertanggung jawab atas kejadian ini namun sebelum dirinya sempat bicara, pasangan kekasih ini malah lanjut.

“Maksud aku Takemichi itu gak tahu pacar aku siapa itu mungkin karena kamunya juga main di divisi satu sama dua mulu, ngunjungin pacarnya sendiri gak bisa. Dua minggu ini aja hari ini baru kamu mau jalan sama aku”

Ah, Takemichi baru ingat sekarang pantas tadi masih ada yang mengganjal. Selama waktunya di divisi dua, dia sering melihat siluet gadis berambut cokelat menemui Mitsuya kadang-kadang, dikiranya sih pacar si remaja berambut ungu. Ternyata oh ternyata malah pacarnya si wakil kapten.

“Kamu sendiri tahu dua minggu ini aku seringnya bantu tante Ryoko, Keisuke baru meninggal Ken!”

Draken menggeram, dia tahu Baji sudah tiada. Dirinya juga sedih, sakit, namun si gadisnya yang jelas miliknya malah terlihat kehilangan dunianya apalagi di pemakaman, menangis tiada henti.

“Baji juga temanku tapi kamu kan bisa menysipkan waktu buat pacarmu juga? Kamu aja gak sepersepuluh sedihnya waktu aku ketusuk kemarin, ngurusin aku aja ngomel-ngomel terus! Asal kamu tahu ya Takemichi, Tata nih malah nampar gue pertama ngunjungin gue malah guenya di tampar”

Draken pun menunjuk Tata, yang di tunjuk langsung tidak terima. Takemichi makin bingung dan takut, dia berani menampar Draken-kun?

“Ya kamu bodoh sih, siapa suruh jalan nemenin cewek lain.Kenapa ga minta Emma aja kan dia yang nangis-nangis kamu ketusuk tuh? Kalau kamu ga datang ngejagain dia ga bakal kejadian tuh”

Tata tahu dia egois sekali, namun dari dulu dirinya juga seperti itu. Pertama dirinya mendengar kabar itu dunianya serasa runtuh, untungnya saja ternyata Draken tidak apa-apa.

Namun rasa khawatir dan cemas itu malah berubah menjadi sedikit emosi lebih ke Draken dan sedikit ke dirinya sendiri. Draken, karena tetap saja mengiyakan permintaan Mikey untuk menjaga Emma dan walau dirinya sudah tahu membuatnya sedikit kesal dengan celah momen-momen yang bisa dicuri Emma untuk mendekati kekasihnya.

Dan dia lebih kesalnya lagi ketika Draken di tusuk bukankah, harusnya dia yang disana? Bukan Emma, melainkan Tata yang sepantasnya ada disana memegang tangannya? Tata tahu ini tidak penting toh dia harus bersyukur Draken selamat, tapi lagi-lagi keegoisannya mengambil prioritas di banding rasa leganya.

“Tata kamu jangan mancing aku ya, kamu pergi bareng keluargamu ke festival dekat rumahmu dan waktu aku nawarin ikut kamu malah nolak. Jadi ini salah siapa sebenarnya?”

“Salah kamu lah!”

Satu hal yang kamu perlu tahu tentang Kudou Tata, selama dia merasa dirinya masih benar, argumen itu akan dipertahankan hingga dia mati. Pertengkaran mereka masih berlanjut meninggalkan Takemichi yang merasa sangat tidak nyaman dan bingung cara menghentikkan mereka.

Tapi tiba-tiba di tengah argumen Draken malah mencium si gadis. Muka Takemichi langsung memerah, dirinya dan Hina saja tidak pernah berciuman lebih dari sekedar menempel dan mereka sudah lebih dari satu menit seperti ini. Jika tadi Takemichi merasa tidak nyaman, sekarang dia lebih dari sekedar hanya tidak nyaman.

Sesaat dunia milik berdua, biasa remaja kasmaran tapi Tata membuka matanya dan menyadari Takemichi masih ada disana. Ciumannya di putus yang membuat Draken akhirnya sadar.

“Takemicchi nanti ada pertemuan Toman, gue bakal ketemu lo disana”

Seru Draken merangkul Tata dan ada terdengar juga ucapan “Dah” dari Tata serta lambaian tangan sebelum mereka berdua pergi dengan motor Draken meninggalkan Takemichi yang masih terheran-heran bingung dengan berbagai informasi baru yang di sajikan secara berbarengan.

Hinata Tachibana tidak percaya apa yang dia lihat di depan matanya sekarang. Ryuguji Ken, gebetan temannya sedang dipeluk gadis lain di belakang jok motornya.

Oke, bisa saja mereka hanya teman bukan? Namun teman apa-apaan yang berciuman ketika mereka turun dari motor. Draken yang biasanya dingin, sedikit tidak peduli malah menggandeng tangan si gadis yang harus Hina akui luar biasa cantik.

Perhatiannya semua di taruh ke si gadis bersurai cokelat, sebentar-sebentar di cium, sesekali rambutnya di acak atau rangkulan tangan di antara Pundak nona cantik itu dengan senyuman sepanjang waktu. Perhatian yang selama ini Emma cari-cari dan terkadang sampai berbuat hal-hal yang sedikit di luar ekspetasi.

Ini waktunya detektif Tachibana bekerja bukan untuk menginvestigasi? Hina pun mulai mengikuti mereka. Bagaimana bisa Draken tega melakukan ini kepada Emma? Memang sih gadis di sampingnya saat ini sangat memukau, sangat atraktif tapi Emma juga cantik dan manis kok.

Dirinya merasa marah serta kecewa, ternyata Draken tidak pernah jujur dan sekarang berjalan dengan gadis lain padahal yang Emma inginkan adalah perhatiannya.

Draken jahat, pikir Hina. Kalau begitu kenapa dia menggantungkan temannya dengan memberi harapan seperti boneka pink teddy bear kemarin sore?

Emma tidak pernah sebahagia itu senyumnya namun sekarang apalah arti senyuman itu kalau yang Draken berikan hanyalah angan-angan palsu. Emma tidak berhak mendaptkan itu, Hina menyesal sekali sudah mengharapkan hubungan mereka berjalan lancer padahal Draken se berengsek ini.

Hina terlalu sibuk dalam dunianya sendiri hingga dia kehilangan sosok Draken dan si gadis tadi. Dia berusaha memutar-mutar, mencari mereka dan akhirnya ketemu juga!

Namun kali ini, malah ada Takemichi yang melihat kedua pasangan ini beragrumen lalu tiba-tiba Draken menciumnnya? Hina sedikit tersipu, apakah ciuman bisa sampai seperti itu bukan hanya sekedar menempel saja? Tak lama kemudian mereka pergi dan Hina langsung menghampiri pacarnya.

“Takemichi kun tadi-“

“Hina-chan tau gak Draken-kun punya pacar? Itu tadi pacarnya…”

Ucapan Hina langsung di potong dengan ucapan lemas Takemichi dan sekarang Hina semakin bingung. Hah, ini bohongan kan? Tapi, Takemichi tidak pernah berbohong pada dirinya. Lalu mengapa Emma tidak pernah memberitahukan hal ini kepadanya?

Takemichi dengan energi yang sudah terkuras dengan semua informasi yang baru dia dapatkan berusaha menjelaskan situasinya kepada Hina yang maish setengah tidak percaya.

Dalam hati dia minta maaf sudah mengatakan Draken berengsek padahal ternyata itu bukan kasusnya dan sekarang Hina malah makin penasaran tentang si gadis, Tata.

Yang namanya satu kali tidak pernah di utarakan Emma namun Hina menjadi tahu alasan murung Emma setiap dia menyinggung sebagai candaan statusnya kapan berubah menjadi pacar Draken. Ternyata sudah ada yang mengisi toh.

Hina membujuk Takemichi untuk membawanya ke pertemuan Toman ini karena rasa penasarannya akan tata yang mungkin akan berada di sana.

Benar saja si gadis ada, dengan bekas ungu yakin tidak ada di lehernya maupun Draken tadi siang. Dari Hina yang dapat simpulkan dalam waktu yang sebentar ini bersama Tata, anaknya tidak basa-bas.

Hina ingat sensasi panas di pipinya Ketika Takemichi membisikkan kalau apa yang terjadi di leher Tata dan Draken “Bukan itu Hina-chan, mereka…” bukanlah cubit-cubitan atau perkelahian melainkan sesuatu yang dirinya dan Takemichi tidak pernah terbayangkan untuk melakukan.

Dewasa sekali, tidak heran Emma hingga ingin ‘tidur’ dengan Takemichi kemarin walau dirinya belum sepenuhnya memaafkan Takemichi tapi dia tidak heran lagi dengan tindakan Emma. Dalam waktu yang sebentar Hina dapat merasakan Tata itu mengintimidasi, apalagi dengan cara membawa dirinya yang terkesan sempurna tanpa cela tapi juga Hina merasakan aura arogan dipancarkan.

180 derajat beda dari Sano Emma yang kadang terkesan kekanak-kanakkan, ceria dan baik hati, Tata independen dan tidak melihat poin dari basa basi.

Keesokan harinya Hina mendatangi Emma, pertanyaan keluar dari mulutnya namun alih-alih berkilah, Emma meluncurkan pertanyaan balik.

“Lalu kamu mau aku bilang apa Hina? Kalau aku ternyata mengejar orang yang punya pacar? Kalau Draken sudah bahagia dengan orang lain, dan tanpaku dia baik-baik saja?”

“Bukan itu Emma-chan tapi kamu bisa jujur kan aku temanmu-“

Hina yang merasa tercolongi punya hak untuk marah, namun Emma kesal, rahasianya terbongkar. Hina dan Takemichi adalah dua orang, selain Manjiro yang mendukungnya dengan Draken.

Selain itu, mereka sama sekali tidak tahu Tata itu siapa, dia bisa berbohong sedikit dan hidup di dalam fantasi menjadi kekasih Draken tanpa rasa bersalah. Toh dia tidak berbohong, Takemichi dan Hina kan memang hanya tidak tahu.

“Memangnya kamu akan mendukung aku dan Draken jika kamu tahu dia punya pacar?”

Hina langsung terdiam, tentu saja dia tidak akan mendukungnya tapi dia bisa melihat bagaimana Emma benar-benar mencintai Draken selama ini dan sekarang? Rasanya susah untuk tidak membantunya lagi.

“Kamu sudah ketemu Tata-san kan? Aku tebak, dia luar biasa cantik bukan?”

“Iya”

Sahut Hina lirih, itu fakta yang bahkan dia tidak bisa pungkiri.

“Aku tidak memberitahu Hina-chan ini karena aku ingin menyembunyikan kenyataan menyedihkan ini dan hidup dalam diriku masih ada harapan dengan Draken dimana sebenarnya sama sekali tidak ada”

Wajah Emma langsung murung, dia lagi-lagi mengingat memori setahun lalu. Dimana Draken lupa ulang tahunnya karena terlalu sibuk bersama Tata, tapi dia berjanji tahun depan akan diingatnya dan benar janji itu di tepati.

Namun satu boneka pink yang jelas membuatnya bahagia tidak bisa di tandingi dengan satu hari di dedikasikan Draken untuk si empunya nya dua tahun berturut-turut ini. Iri mengecam jiwanya, Emma gigit jari mencari cara menjadi Tata.

“Waktu aku bilang ke Takemichi, yang di pedulikan Draken hanyalah perkelahian, motor dan bermain bersmaa Mikey itu semua benar”

Emma menghembuskan nafas sebelum menyiapkan hatinya yang runtuh untuk mengakui kata-kata yang di ucapkannya berikutnya.

“Hanya saja itu untukku, beda hal nya dengan Tata-san. Untuk Draken semuanya bisa jadi nomor kesekian jika itu menyangkut gadis kesayangan yang dia umumkan akan jadi istrinya tahun lalu di pertemuan Toman”

Air mata mulai mengalir deras dari wajah Emma, iya selamanya dia akn tidak bisa menjadi Tata. Tetapi masih saja Tata tidak pernah puas, sudah cukup ia rampas Draken dari dirinya tetap saja si gadis menginginkan semua atensi Draken yang tersisa sepersekian persen untuk dirinya. Keji sekali, Tata itu jahat.

“Dari dulu masalahku adalah perkelahian, motor dan Mikey, itu sudah jadi rutinitas sedari sebelum Tata-san datang. Dan itu sakit untuk mengakui kalau itu bukan alasan sebenarnya, walau aku tidak percaya kata Mikey tapi Draken mungkin pernah menyukaiku, cukup untuk peduli tapi tidak cukup untuk menyampaikan perasaannya secara langsung”

Hina sekarang sudah berada di samping Emma, mengusap punggung si gadis yang masih menangis. Ternyata hal lebih rumit dari yang ia bayangkan.

“Tapi untuk Tata-san? Dari pertama dia datang, semuanya langsung tersampaikan. Senyumnya Hina, senyumnya! Aku tidak pernah melihat Draken sebahagia itu dengan senyum bodoh terpampang di wajahnya sepanjang hari karena satu orang.”

Emma masih tidak percaya jika dia harus mengingat hari-hari itu. Dia benci dirinya sendiri untuk masih mengingatnya.

“Aku melakukan hal bodoh seperti yang aku lakukan kepada Takemichi karena kau ingin saja, sedikit dia melihat ke arahku malah tidak di gubris. Tata-san? Hanya perlu berada sedikit dekat saja dengan lelaki lain dan Draken akan langsung menarik pergelangan tangannya ke arahnya!”

Dunia ini tidak adil pikir Emma. Dia yang pertama Bersama Draken, dia yang pertama melalui waktu bersama Draken dan semua itu hancur begitu saja karena kedatangan satu gadis arogan?

“Aku mau itu Hina, aku mau Draken yang itu!”

Tangis Emma memuncak, suara isakan semakin kencang. Sedangkan Hina? Dia sudah kehabisan Bahasa untuk menenangkan si gadis. Apa yang mau dilakukannya, merebut Draken dari Tata?

Salah besar, namun di satu sisi Emma menyukai Draken dari lama, dengan tulus. Dan Hina sama sekali tidak tahu Tata, apalagi tentang perasaannya dengan Draken untuk menilai. Apa yang harus dia lakukan sekarang Ya Tuhan?

Tanya Draken mengejar Tata yang berjalan di trotoar dengan motornya. Seragamnya sedikit berantakan karena sehabis berkelahi. Lebih ke perkelahian satu arah dimana dia langsung mengeluarkan tinju ke penganggu Tata tadi. Yang bersangkutan tidak diberi celah untuk melawan. Draken hanya berhenti hingga korbannya pingsan di jalan.

“Mau pulang cepat.”

Jawab Tata acuh, bahkan tidak menoleh ke pemuda di belakangnya. Tata juga tidak menghentikan Draken ketika menghajar si penganggu tanpa ampun. Lagipula nasibnya masih akan sama. Tata hampir saja menghantamnya. Namun tangan Draken lebih cepat meraih si penganggu tadi.

“Gamau terimakasih dulu diselamatin gue?”

Draken masih terheran-heran, gadis didepannya ini benar-benar acuh. Ketika perkelahian selesai, Draken menoleh kesamping dan Tata sudah tidak ada di sisi trotoar. Bahkan ketika sekarang si gadis masih saja tidak menoleh sama sekali.

“Oh iya, makasih.”

Masih lanjut berjalan, bahkan satu pandanganpun tidak diberinya. Ternyata rumornya benar, gadis ini memang egois. Draken mendengus kesal, namun bukan berarti dia menyerah. Malah dirinya masih tertarik, sangat tertarik. Yah, walau disisipi sedikit kesal.

Biasanya orang-orang takut ketika melihat dirinya. Namun si gadis malah cuek, biasa saja ketika pertama kali mereka bertemu. Memang benar Tata tidak takut, maupun banyak bereaksi ketika diganggu. Ketika dirinya muncul tiba-tiba menghantam si penganggu dengan emosi memuncak pun si gadis biasa saja. Rasanya ini seperti hal yang sudah biasa di alaminya.

“Naik ke motor gue.”

Akhirnya Draken sukses membuat nona muda ini menoleh ke arahnya, untuk pertama kali di siang ini. Cengiran lebar dari Draken menyambut netra nona muda ini. Tapi, hanya untuk sesaat. Tata langsung buang muka dan kembali acuh berjalan. Buang-buang waktu saja.

“Gue bisa pulang sendiri.”

“Katanya terimakasih, gue ga butuh ucapan. Lo bisa terimakasih dengan pulang sama gue”

Tata mau saja mengomel dan protes. Tapi cuaca hari ini sangat terik dan mungkin lebih baik dirinya ikut saja, toh dia jadi pulang lebih cepat. Draken senang luar biasa melihat nona di depannya menyerah dan naik ke motornya. Walau dengan decihan kesal mengikuti.

“Makasih buat tumpangannya.”

Ucap Tata, tidak lupa menekankan pada kata terimakasih saat turun dari motor Draken. Namun bukannya langsung pergi, Draken malah menyodorkan uang sebesar 50 ribu ke arahnya.

“Buat beli kuota.”

Tata terheran apa lelaki ini serius? Dari wajahnya sih Draken memang serius. Tapi apakah dia melihat rumah Tata? Tingkat tiga, gerbang besar, lebarnya dari ujung ke ujung. Satu blok perumahan ini yang isinya hanya rumahnya saja.

“Rumah gue ada wifi kok, kuota juga banyak.”

Tolak Tata dengan ekspresi bingung, tapi Draken masih saja menyodorkan uang bernilai lima puluh ribu.

“Masa sih? Terus kenapa chat gue gak dibalas?”

Kicep. Tata langsung menutup mulutnya. Keringat dingin tampak di wajahnya. Bingung mencari alasan apalagi untuk menjawab pertanyaan si pemuda.

“K-koneksi lagi jelek.”

Dalih Tata mengalihkan pandangan ke arah lain. Draken hanya mendengus sebelum memasukkan lembaran biru kembali ke dompetnya. Dia tahu si gadis berbohong tapi ya bagaimana lagi.

“Kalau gitu gue telpon lo angkat?”

Tanya Draken tanpa basa basi, Tata pun hanya mengangguk ragu.

“Siap deh, awas aja ga angkat ya.”

Draken mengubrak abrik rambut si gadis dengan cengiran lebar dan langsung menancapkan gas, melesat pergi dengan motornya. Tata yang ditinggalkan hanya menghembuskan nafas lega. Dalam hatinya, si gadis berjanji untuk tidak akan mengangkat telpon si pemuda.

“Good evening to you, Miss Ardia.” The man with glasses said, he looked dashing in his suit Ardia would admit. Especially with the gaze he had planted on her, hypnotizing the woman to a state of dizziness.

“Good evening to you too Mr. Kisaki,” Ardia sais back, as she tried to fight the faint blush appeared on her cheek. She took the man's hand extended to her to enter the helicopter he brought on this rooftop tonight.

“Please, just call me Tetta,” Kisaki replied back as he let out a smile that oh so devilishly charming in Ardia's eyes. As they hopped in inside the helicopter, he took her away. She was certainly charmed even if she knew the man was pompous. It was clearly seen by his arrogant behavior but the way Kisaki articulated his words flowing through his mouth was enough to swoon her away knee deep in this conversation.

But everything beautiful had to come to it ends as they pilot landed on the rooftop of a five star michelin approved restaurant. The rest of the room had been cleared out; leaving only both of them as the customer for this entire restaurant tonight.

“Wow...” Ardia gasped as she looked around. This was only the power of Toman's second in command could do. Kisaki only chuckled when he saw her reaction as the waiter filling up both of their wine glasses.

“I think we had enough of chit chat already, why don't we just get to the point now, Ardia?” Kisaki said as he tucked in his glass into the right position with one of his fingers. Even the smallest pf his action was domineering with power, unbeknownstly she gulped down saliva down her throat, he made her nervous.

“Could you... tell me once again, how this relationship works really? Are we going to make love anytime you want?” Ardia asked nervously but instead Kisaki gave her a long chuckle before answering her question.

“No, Miss. Ardia. One thing you should know about me, I don't make love.” A puzzled look came across Ardia's face, then what were they going to do?

“I fuck. Hard.” His deep baritone voice sent shivers instantly down her spine. Kisaki glanced to Ardia's eyes as a smirk tugging on his lips.

“It's simple really, you will be my submissive which mean you will submit to every one of my orders per the rules and I on the other hand as your dom will...” Then Kisaki took out one of the ice cubes from the glass.

“Dominating your pleasure,” Kisaki then placed the ice cube on Ardia's arms. It was cold, Ardia wanted to retaliate but she couldn't as he hold her gaze. With a look he commanded her to not move an inch.

“Both sensually,” His voice ringing on her ears, while his fingers running the ice cubes down her arms. The sense was numbing Ardia's skin.

“And physically.” Kisaki then hold the ice cube still on Ardia's back of hand as he hold her gaze. With the same still magnifying gaze he had on her. Kisaki knew he had already bewitched Ardia, so the next step should have been easy with a yes answer uttering out of her lips. He was sure of that as he blurted it out.

“Are you willing to take me up on that offer, Miss. Ardia?”