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16. Obviousness

"Watch yuk!" take Dinda to both of her friends.

"Yuk" Alya replied excitedly to watch

"Eh but I want to look at clothes first" replied Anya who wanted to buy clothes. Then they walked towards the clothes stand.

"Sreek...bruk" Anya hit and dropped someone's groceries, making the groceries fall scattered.

Alya, Anya and Dinda stopped. Trying to take the stuff he dropped. Then he handed it to the owner and apologized.

"Sorry" said Anya Lirih handed over groceries.

But that person just silently stared cynically at Alya and her two friends. Instantly Alya was shocked to recognize the owner of the item.

"Shiiit" the beautiful woman curses angrily looking at Alya and her two friends.

"Kak Sinta" said Alya softly trembling to hear Sinta cussing.

Sinta looked at Alya full of hatred.

"Lo knows Sin?" ask Sinta's friend.

"No, you little hick girl!" said Sinta rudely that made Alya stunned and wide-eyed.

"Eh well guarded by the way, we're here already apologizing very well" replied Dinda defiantly, but her hand was pulled Alya.

"Dinda is patient, this is a public place" whispered Alya stopping Dinda who seemed to want to fight Sinta.

Alya who felt close to Sinta, intended to apologize personally. Alya came forward grabbing Sinta's hand walking away from her theme. But not far away Alya stepped Alya's hand directly hit by Sinta violently.

"What is the loh hold-hold gueh's hand! It's unclean!" snapped Sinta while rubbing her hand held by Alya.

Alya looked at Sinta. The beautiful, mature, talented, polite and friendly love was lost instantly.

"Sir Sinta.." call Alya lirih in disbelief, Alya did not miss seeing her Sinta whom she knew. Even his friends called his name.

Then Sinta left Alya.

"So, wait a minute!" call Alya closer and dare to ask something.

"So, this is Sinta's true nature? That pizza?" alya asked, swallowing her saliva still trying not to suudzon to Sinta.

She looked cynically at Alya and smiled.

"Then!" Sinta licks Alya cynically.

Alya just silently swallowed her saliva again dikatai benalu. It could be that Sinta who is usually friendly said about it that hard.

"Why the pizza?" tanya Sinta challenged.

Alya was still staring at Sinta with nanar. "Did Sinta give the medicine to the pizza?"

"Yes, I love poison so that you can be killed. I don't think I know, Lo is a street kid stalking a rich granny right? You are not of our class. I want to get to Eloh, stay away from Farid, or I'll do more, than that pizza!" threaten Sinta trying to leave.

Like thunderous lightning stinging Alya's ears. Sinta's words pierced the recesses of Alya's heart and tore her apart. It feels like I want to instantly grab the blonde crazy woman in front of him. Yes the crazy woman who made Alya passed out and was hospitalized.

But the hand of a good, pious and gentle Alya was glued still as if it were slumping. There is no force to be lifted and swung firmly. Alya was only able to clench her hands pulling and squeezing the beige cloth she was wearing while holding tightness in her chest.

Never expecting a good person in front, proud of Bu Rita, even Alya admired, blatantly showed his true nature. Intentionally hurting him, doing evil and insulting him. Unknowingly, Alya's tears trickled down. His mouth and lips choked were unable to say any more words.

Seeing from a distance the theme was crying Dinda immediately came over and pushed Sinta down. It was as if it represented Alya's wish.

"Eh brazen, Lo, rude as me" said Dinda saw Alya crying.

Then Sinta's friend helped Sinta stand up. Sinta was about to get up and reply to Dinda. But Sinta's hand was drawn the theme.

Friends Sinta realized that people in the Mall surrounded them and made them a spectacle. Sinta paused, silent for a moment controlling her emotions, clenching her hand choosing to pass leaving Alya and Dinda. Yes, Sinta is indeed good at theatrics.

*****

"Who are they Al?" tanya Anya gave a tissue while sitting in front of the cinema.

Alya was silent not answering.

"The story of Al" added Dinda.

"We're going to meet" continued Anya trying to convince Alya, if they are both ready to hear Alya's story.

Hearing the word friend, Alya turned to look towards Anya, with a meaningful gaze. The reality about Sinta dealt a crushing blow to Alya. Jakarta was not as beautiful as he had imagined. The world is not as innocent as he thought.

Even humans can play two opposite sides. Are his friends that sincere too? What about Miss Rita? Is that good too.

"Lo why the hell is Al, confused by the same cave Elu?" dinda asked, Anxious, Alya was silent.

"Yes. Starting from Doctor Gery and Doctor Mira, now the attached grandmother, a lot of problems Lo" said Anya chimed in.

Alya paid no heed to her theme, she cried even harder, as if wanting to let out all the tightness in her chest. Alya wants a story but Alya is afraid and hesitates who she should tell. Even two friends nearby only 1 week he knew.

Seeing the theme crying, Anya and Dinda who are really good trying to understand. Then the two of them clasped Alya's hand, embracing giving strength and passion to the theme.

"Crying Al! It's okay if you don't believe in us yet. But you must know, we are both regional children. We were together and I was always there for Lo" Anya explained telling Alya that a fellow country boy should share.

To be honest Alya felt the sincerity of both her friends. There was a warm feeling entering his heart while with them. But Alya's wounds are still gaping to find out who Sinta really is. Especially considering until both themes get the impact of being punished dr. Mira, all because of Sinta. Alya chose silence not to tell a story.

Alya still set her heart to accept reality. Set hearts to be more mature and behave. He also promised not to trust people easily and be careful. Alya clenched her hands gathering spirit. Remembering his mother in the village had already fought for him to become a doctor.

"I must be strong" Alya was determined inwardly. Then Alya re-regulated her breathing and neutralized her feelings. Yes that's Alya, a beautiful girl who is still too innocent to look at something.

"So, see that?" tanya Alya broke the novelty after wiping her tears.

"Be here" Anya replied excitedly.

"Yes, I have booked the ticket" replied Dinda.

"okay! I'll buy it!" Alya got up with a smile.

Anya and Dinda looked at Alya and quickly changed. Even their questions have not been answered, why is Alya crying? Who was the attached grandmother?

*****

4 Hours Alya, Anya and Dinda spend time in the mall to walk, eat and watch. The three of them rushed home.

"I took a taxi online only yes" said Alya bamitan.

"Gue Anter aja Al" said Dinda offering.

"Yes. We also want to know and maen to the place of Elu" Anya said.

Alya who was covered replied with a smile. How Alya dared to invite his friends to visit, even the place he lived in was not yet valid.

Alya smiled bitterly at the sight of her friends.

"Other times yes, I want to go somewhere" Alya replied closing the door of her theme car.

"OK" Anya replied and Dinda was disappointed

"Daaah" said Anya and Dinda.

Alya replied to his wave with a smile. "Thank you, yeah"m

Alya grabbed her phone ordering an online taxi to the parlor.

*****

A blissful hue enveloped the palace of master Aryo Gunawijaya. Ms. Rita ordered her servants to clean the room. Make a list of favorite dishes of the prince tampanya. After 2 years passed, finally the prince looks back home with the title S2.

Bu Rita hopes that the bitter memories of her son will be lost after two years of leaving Indonesia. The hope of the prince looks like him, will fall in love with the village girl his best friend's son.

Ahh but that was later, the important thing is now that Ms. Rita can live in one house with her child. Seeing her, hugging her and spending a lot of time with her.

After dressing up, Ms. Rita looked beautiful and graceful using a lacy bone white dress. He opened the door and sat down in front of the terrace. Every now and then look at the watch, billing her husband's promise of arriving at the right time.

Not long ago a red sports car approached Bu Rita. Bu Rita's heart thumped hard to hold the longing that was blowing and wanted to immediately he scatter by hugging his son.

Mr. Rudi swiftly opened the car door. Then came out a clean-skinned man with his sixpac body, using a branded t-shirt. His nose that protrudes forward forming a perfect triangle adds to his good looks.

"Darling" called Bu Rita half-running over to her son.

Bu Rita hugged her child very tightly and kissed her forehead and cheeks.

"Tight Mom" replied Ardi trying to let go of his mother's embrace because of discomfort.

"Mama, not Mom" replied Ms. Rita.

"Okay, Ma" replied Ardi. Then Ardi who was carrying a jacket with his mother entered the house with a cold face.

"Are you okay, honey? You look so tired" asked Bu Rita.

"Yes Mom's. I'am ok" replied Ardi with another mom call.

"I am very very miss you" Bu Rita replied as she kissed and hugged her son again more possessively.

Ardi who is an adult is treated like a child feels uncomfortable.

"Please Mom, stop kiss Ardi. Ardi is an adult, Ardi next year is already head 3" replied Ardi stopped his mother.

Mr. Aryo who was walking behind his son and wife was smiling. Then he put his wife's shoulder on.

"Honey, Ardi it's time to get a kiss from the others, not you anymore. What needs your kiss is not Ardi but.... Auu" the temptations of lord Aryo are stopped by his wife's pinch.

Ms. Rita pinched her husband's waist. Although it is old, Mr. Aryo always treats his wife with affection.

Ardi who saw the affection of his parents could only shake his head.

"Ardi wants to rest and clean Mom" said Ardi to the room. Mr. Rudi followed her carrying a suitcase inside.

Bu Rita who still wants to hug her son Manyun saw Ardi pass. He feels ignored. Seeing this, Mr. Aryo immediately kissed and m*** his wife's lips gently.

"Father nii, it's old but still" said Bu Rita released her husband's kiss.

"I miss you, dear" whispered Mr. Aryo kissed his wife's hair and took her to his room.