
“Create lo?” ask Morgan again, trying to look as calm and as natural as possible. It made Ara again act strange, so Morgan increasingly interested further with him.
“I-iya to me,” replied Ara, stammering.
Morgan further turned his gaze towards Ara. Ara's looks like getting nervous, making Morgan even more want to make sure the thing he feels with Ara.
Morgan also pulled Ara's hand in turn, to see and make sure, if there really is a wound there. Ara seemed to feel depressed and unwilling, but Morgan did not care about that. Morgan was only focused on looking for new wounds in other parts of the body. However, he did not find any new wounds on Ara's body.
“You what?” asked Ara who was feeling very scared, with what Morgan was doing.
Morgan looked at him coldly. “Lo lie, ‘kan?” the aim, who had guessed, that Ara would definitely look very shocked to hear his words.
“Hah?”
“Iya, you lied ‘kan? You're not here because you want alcohol and gauze minjem. But you're here for worrying about Bisma?” said Morgan who is increasingly aiming at him, so that he can no longer dwell.
This guy is starting to act weird again. Ara did not understand at all with the intention and purpose of saying something like this to her.
“Bisma .. be patient! I must be here to nemenin lo!” there was a faint sound of a girl's words, from inside the room.
Ara's focus became distracted because of it. ‘Who is he?’ inner Ara, feeling sad but not knowing because of what.
Ara turned to Morgan, “Whose name are you?” asked Ara, who ventured to ask about her name, as she was very uncomfortable talking to people she did not know.
“Morgan,” he replied, always sounding cold in Ara's ears.
“You've got Bisma?” asked Ara again, Morgan nodded as necessary.
‘If Morgan is his friend Bisma, what is possible ... he also knows the girl inside?’ inward Ara, who was very curious about it.
“What ... do you know the girl inside?” asked Ara in a very soft tone.
To be honest, Ara was so scared that Morgan thought nothing of her because she asked like this. Ara does not want to curb the circle of friendship Bhishma. However, he must also know, anyone who is close to Bhishma, so that he does not misunderstand and know what to behave like later.
“Gladis,” Morgan replied softly, Ara did not hear it clearly.
“Hah?” ara asked, hoping that Morgan would repeat that.
“Name Gladis. My classmates and my daughter. He is very close to Bhishma,” said Morgan explained, making Ara understand the situation.
Ara looked back at them, ‘That girl did look very pretty. Even ... he is very suitable if juxtaposed with Bhishma. Different me! Although I was born from the same father as Bhishma, but my beauty is not what Bhishma has. When I think back, my mother wasn't that bad. In fact, I thought of her as very beautiful, Ara's inner’, was really very sad given her destiny like this.
Morgan still looked at Ara in confusion, because there was a strange attitude to Ara.
“Lo ... jealousy?” ask Morgan added.
Ara who heard it, was immediately shocked not dumbstruck. Hearing his accusation, Ara immediately retreated a few steps back, to avoid Morgan seeing his ugly face as he was shocked.
Morgan acted as if nothing had happened. He just looked at Ara, with a flat look. It made Ara feel she no longer had to worry about the state of Bhishma.
‘There's been Gladis and Morgan guarding it. I think ... I should get away from this place,’ Inner Ara who thinks so.
Ara also took a plan to leave the place. “I go first! Don't forget ... take care of Bisma!” ara said in a hurry.
Without waiting for Morgan's approval, Ara turned around and ran to leave Morgan there. He had to run as hard as he could, to be able to hide his ugly face in front of Morgan.
Morgan could only shake his head slightly, not expecting that Ara had a very unique nature.
Ara was still running around to avoid Morgan. Not paying too much attention around, Ara accidentally hit someone quite hard, making herself crash a few meters back.
“Aww...” Ara groaned softly while fixing the glasses she was wearing.
Slowly, Ara looked towards the person she accidentally hit earlier. He looks like a very surprised person. Ara was afraid if the man scolded her. Spontaneous Ara also lowered her head in fear of him.
“Sorry ... Ara was unintentionally! Sorry!” ara said with fear, while always bowing her head repeatedly in front of her.
He just fell silent, while still looking at Ara with such a gaze. Ara who was curious because there was no response at all from him, immediately turned her head towards him.
“What did you say? Ara?” he asked in a high tone, increasingly distrusting Ara's words.
Ara knew very well, that she was wrong this time for not paying attention to her surroundings properly. He was very prepared, if the man did as he pleased with his words that might sound harsh to Ara's ears.
“Yes, Ara was wrong. Sorry Ara, yes!” said Ara, who was still trying to apologize to her.
Ara really did not want to have any more enemies than now. It's enough, Ara wants to calm down to school here.
“Lo who at that time lived in the village, same mother lo not?” his aim suddenly, which spontaneously made Ara look straight at him.
‘Why does he know the past I've been through? Why did he come to know in detail? What ... does he know me?’ inner Ara wondered with herself.
Ara glared with a shocked look, and disbelief. ‘Did he really recognize me?’ ara's mind again.
“I-iya. Bener you said that,” replied Ara doubtfully and fearfully.
‘Is it okay to tell my past to others I don't know at all?’ inner Ara, who was really very frightened to be.
The man glared in shock in front of Ara, “So, you bastard's son?” ask again, this time in a higher tone.
Ara was again surprised by his words. For a long time, no one had mocked her with such words, making Ara feel like she was nostalgic.
‘Why is there suddenly a person from the city mocking me like this again? Even he knows my past!’ inner Ara, was really very astonished by the circumstances.