Best Teacher And Me
Confirmation

The weather seemed clear to have a meeting with a friend who had not met for a long time. It should be like that. Kila looks dreamy waiting for her friend. In his mind he was designing what he wanted to talk about with his friend.

"Tumben very you first who met, yes, Kila. So molly, deh, I." The friend came with a sumringah.

The friend Kila was waiting for finally came. Since Kila came first, the food had already come at the table, ready to be dined to accompany the two-man chat. So, they just sit back and enjoy the time to chat.

"Hehe, yes, Ma'am. We haven't seen each other in a long time, have we? I also have something to talk about with Mbak Nabila." Kila also welcomed with a smile that was no less sweet, even though in fact the smile was fake.

"Well, so feel important, deh, me," the friend responded happily.

"Since when was Kila familiar with Nabila? From their conversation, it seems that Kila has met several times with Nabila."

Irsyad made a face of confusion with their familiarity. He also did not understand what Kila meant by offering Irsyad to participate in this party.

The existence of Irsyad is not known by Nabila because the first to arrive at the place is Irsyad and Kila. Kila set their table position in such a way that Irsyad could hear the talk of Kila and Nabila, while Irsyad did not fear his existence was known by Nabila.

"I don't want to talk, Ma'am. We just talk, yes," said Kila. Previously, he let Nabila sip his drink first.

"Can. What the?" ask Nabila. He folded his hands on the table, acting like a well-disciplined elementary school kid. The cheerful atmosphere in Nabila's heart had not faded. Because feeling happy because indirectly Nabila was very familiar with Kila to make Kila contact him to meet first.

Seeing the look and cheerful atmosphere of Nabila made a doubt in Kila's heart. He was silent long enough to gather his courage to reveal something that had always been restrained.

"Bak can't seem to like Mr. Irsyad anymore. You see, he was married," said Kila slowly, but quite heard by Nabila, and Irsyad also sat not far from them.

Both Nabila and Irsyad who heard it were shocked by Kila's revelation.

That fact only Irsyad knew when he heard their conversation. "What's? Nabila likes me? Moreover, Kila knew about it." Irsyad began to think of the reason behind Kila's anger when Irsyad put Nabila first at that time. How many wounds Irsyad made for Kila whenever Irsyad was ahead of Nabila. Because actually Kila already knew that the woman who wanted to be met the husband even loved her husband. Any woman will not be willing, even though the husband has kept his eyes even. Irsyad felt really angry at himself. Now he began to understand why Kila offered Irsyad to accompany Kila to meet the "friend.

Hearing the phrase to the point from Kila, Nabila looked disappointed. If he was disappointed, he went crazy. His originally sad face had now turned into a happy person. No matter what that expression is, no one can describe it.

Then Nabila smiled wryly as he lamented the table and said inwardly, "It is appropriate that the ring be worn directly by Mr. Irsyad. I'm just like Mama." Now."

Kila saw Nabila who was still looking at the table. He arranged a meeting to reveal everything. He doesn't want anything to hide anymore, tired of hiding the truth more precisely. Sooner or later it will be broken too.

"Mbak...., Ma'am Nabila, no papa? Sorry, I'm talking about this all of a sudden. But I can't bear to reveal it. I also do not intend to hurt Mbak Nabila," said Kila full of regret. He did not expect, revealing this truth would have an effect on Nabila's emotions.

"If you may know, are you covering this up? Since when did Mr Irsyad get married? Has it been since we met?" Nabila showed a disappointed look at Kila. Kila could not deny Nabila's words, he could only be silent which is the attitude assent Nabila's words.

"Do you know who Mr Irsyad's wife is?"

"Well, why ask me, anyway? How do you know, I'm his affair?" nabila's response was cynical.

"That means you don't know. Sorry to hide this again. I'm not just an ordinary family Mr. Irsyad. I used to go to Bu Citra's house every weekend, with Mr. Irsyad. I also often go to the mall with Mr. Irsyad."

Nabila does not know the direction of Kila's talk. He looks confused at the forehead. Until Kila showed her hand that had perched a ring there, the same ring that Irsyad was wearing. Instantly Nabila understood the purpose of this conversation. Surprised, he stood still in disbelief.

"I'm married too. And Mr. Irsyad is my husband. The family I mean, I don't intend to hide it. After all, the wife is also the same as family, right?" Kila's tone also increased due to the flow of negative energy from Nabila who grabbed.

PLAQUES

Another slap landed on the same cheek. Nabila duplicates the pain that Riska has previously created. Why do people often slap when they are upset? He who slaps, he who cries.

Hearing the sound of the slap, Irsyad quickly caught up to their table to break up. It looks like Nabila who has shed tears. Then seeing Irsyad there, Nabila like being played by fate. He stared in disdain at Irsyad and Kila.

"You guys, are you satisfied to play me? Shame me, is it satisfied?" Nabila looked very angry, he pointed at Kila and Irsyad with his finger.

"Thank you Kila for saying so much. Thanks much. And Mr Irsyad, why are you being too kind to me? You already have a wife. Your kindness to the point of making me unable to turn away from you, could not be amazed at you. Why aren't you being honest about your marital status?" Like changing into someone else. This kind of nature Irsyad had never seen before. Moreover, he showed a cynical smile and a sarcastic tone of speech. Irsyad doesn't like that.

"I've never been asked about it by you!" reply Irsyad fast and firm.

"Huh? What, anyway? Enough horror can not, sir? Why interrupt everything? After all the pain of this truth that you've made to me. You guys are so mean that you're selfishly denying the words of a hurt person like me?" said Nabila with a tone like a tormented person.

"Basic, husband and wife bad man. Your family is evil! Traitor!" nabila. He was upset and ran away from Kila and Irsyad.

Irsyad reflexes chasing Nabila. He did not remember that Kila had been slapped by Nabila, he should have preceded Kila first.

"Catch up, now I know who Irsyad is prioritizing. I'm not more important than him." Kila roared in her heart.

Kila held onto her cheek which received a slap. It felt so painful, even more painful than Riska's slap. I don't know, what was the slap that hurt or the events that passed about how the slap could land that made this slap more painful.

Kila immediately paid for the food that he could not eat. In order to eat, his appetite was gone. He did not intentionally eat breakfast today. He just wants to be alone right now. Completely alone in his house. Somewhere that's really "home".

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