12 Badoets
Songo Selfidact

Nilla asked the motorcycle taxi driver to speed up the speed of his motorbike. The thick mustachioed man who has worked for a dozen years as a motorcycle taxi driver can only smile wryly, because the motor gas has been stuck. The speed of the butut duck motor can not be more than 80 kilometers per hour. Even with that speed the front body of the motor feels willing to fall out, regardless of the bolts.

"Sir, let's go faster. Add more teeth," Nilla ordered while patting the driver's shoulder.

"Sorry yes Ma'am, this has stuck 4 teeth. If the teeth are added to the teething doctor's seat," replied the ojek driver joking.

"Not funny sir" said Nilla upset. The driver swallowed. Failing at the wrong time.

Approximately fifteen minutes in an awkward atmosphere, finally the motor turned and entered the front yard of a hotel not far from the city center. Nilla immediately jumped from the motorcycle seat then thrust 20 thousand money on the driver ojek.

"Take it back sir," said Nilla in a hurry.

"Lhah, it's even less than five thousand Mbak," the ojek driver cried.

"Lhoh, last year 15 thousand you know here," protested Nilla with a waist track.

"Bengsin riding Mbak," replied the ojek driver with a frown.

"That's counting. Tomorrow will not be paid off. I'm in a hurry, sir." Nilla turned her body about to run.

"Sek sek mbak hop stop! Don't go anywhere!" snarl driver ojek.

"What the hell?"

"Helm Ma'am Helmet." Ojek driver bobbing head.

Nilla felt his head. And sure enough, the dull black helmet was still perched on top of the head comfortably. He completely forgot about that thermoplastic thing. Nilla immediately removed the helmet and returned it to the driver of the motorcycle. Afterwards, as fast as lightning, he ran into the hotel.

"Mbak e mbak e beautiful kok ngutilan," muttered the driver ojek alone. He was still watching Nilla's back from a distance.

Nilla walked back and forth past the receptionist about to head to the leadership room. He had already visited several times, so had already memorized enough of the place. However, his footsteps were prevented by one of the hotel staff.

"Sorry Ma'am. Where are you going? The room inside here only hotel staff can enter," the hotel staff scolded kindly.

"I want to see Mr. Rio. Don't hinder!" nilla was impatient. He knew his actions were wrong. However, the turmoil in his heart could no longer be dammed.

Hotel staff are trying to explain the hotel rules. But Nilla continued to try to squeeze into the leadership room. A little commotion happened. The action of pushing each other and the screams sounded to the ears of the leader.

The hotel leader who had put his heart on Angel finally came out of his room. His stout stature, clean skin, as well as clothes that always look neat make his charm undeniable. Hotel staff immediately fell silent where he stood when they found out the leader was out of the room. While Nilla immediately ran over to the man named Rio.

"Nilla's? What are you doing here?" rio asked full of probes.

"Let's go in my room first. Stop your crying," Rio said instantly pulling Nilla's arm. He didn't want to add to the excitement this morning. Certainly later wild rumors will circulate in his work environment.

Nilla sat on the sofa of the hotel's lead room. A bottle of mineral water was proffered Rio on the glasses woman. Nilla gulped it down quickly to the toilet. He was thirsty, and the sadness in his heart made him even more dehydrated.

"Now tell me, what's wrong? Can I help you?" rio asked kalem. His heavy-sounding voice felt reassuring.

"Angel's missing. He didn't come home from last night" Nilla said after taking a deep breath.

Rio's facial expression instantly changed upon hearing Nilla's remark. Anything about Angel can always make him flutter. But Rio tried to control himself. He cleared his throat for a moment after clenching his hands tightly.

"Angel is no longer a boy, Nilla. Could he be with his girlfriend, or maybe his friend?" sahut Rio with a slightly trembling voice. Saying something like that about Angel hurt her mind.

"How long have you known him Rio? He doesn't have many close friends. She has no lover," Nilla argued resentfully.

"Then? She left the house? You guys quarreling?" ask Rio. He was a little relieved to hear Nilla's words.

Nilla took a breath. He nodded slowly. In the heart of Nilla still weighing, should tell her everything that has happened to Rio? All the dark things about vengeance that have not seen the end.

"What really happened to Nilla? All this time I've been wondering, every time Angel feels mysterious to me. What are you hiding?" rio asked for an explanation.

There is no other choice, in the end Nilla tells about Angel's life. The past still haunts us to this day. The real search for the Clowns aims to find Bu Melati. The presence and departure of Wildan, all Nilla told me.

"So, the news of the house fire on the hill last night, were you guys?" Rio glared until his eyeballs bulged out. She's really hard to believe Nilla's story.

Rio always thought Angel was being indifferent because of not being interested in him. The agar woman felt ice-cold, as hard as a rock. Now Rio knows, it's not about him being unattractive but because Angel doesn't have time to talk about his heart and feelings. A dark life is covered with shadows of the past, so that the light and warmth of affection cannot penetrate it.

"You need to find Angel. No one can be relied on except you Rio. I was really worried that Angel was hurt, somewhere she is now" Nilla said.

"Emm, here you go. Let's try to explore the countryside you visited yesterday" Rio said, grabbing a jacket hanging on the back wall of his desk.

"One more. You were explaining about the person you called Brother, right? There's a chance Angel is with him at the moment. Can you call him now?" pinta Rio while wearing the parasitic jacket.

"Wear my phone. You must urge the brother to tell him the address." Rio's giving his cell phone. Nilla accepted hesitantly.

"Now, come with me. We're looking for Angel" said Rio patting Nilla's shoulder, which still looks shaky. The woman was still crying. His round eyes look puffy.

"Thank you Rio" said Nilla. He was truly grateful to be assisted by the hotel's leader. All this time Nilla was less able to act alone. He needs someone else to make a decision. Angel who was always with him is now gone. Nilla seemed to have lost half of her soul.

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