Don't (Blame) Love
will die 20's
"Entertainment? Got to get in there?" asked Nayla with a high tone. He made Bilqis tremble and be afraid. Because, before her mother never looked this angry.
Bilqis was silent and frightened. He thought, is this problem serious and should be exaggerated?
"Mama ask now the same, you. How many have you been, anyway?" ask Nayla
The girl remained silent. He did not want to answer how old he was at this time. His mother must have known. What did the girl think. Is it deliberately asked to be literate if its nature is still too childish? I don't know. Silence is better.
"From now on, Mom confirms you. Don't go out with Tiara anymore. Mama's been investigating who she is and what her job is not right."
"Ma. I, will not follow him, Ma," argued Bilqis.
"Yes, my mom knows that. But, that's it now. What if later? Already, mama has been too patient with you for this long. Now you take a shower and get ready. Wear this shirt," said Nayla still with a face that still remains flat and firm. grabbed the yellow ivory cardboard bag that had been under Nayla's feet.
Without refuting again, Bilqis received the bag and went into the room. He was silent and kept thinking. 'Who roughly said anything to mama to the point that she had to investigate Tiara's background? He was a night butterfly. But, jugia is still human, right? why should I hate and stay away from it? Is it possible, brother Axel?' inner Bilqsi.
After taking a shower, and still using a towel to cover part of his body, Bilqis took his smartphone that was still in his briefcase. He mescroll contacts and contacts Axel. He remembered, all this time the one who seemed to dislike Tiara so much was him. In the past, he had also advised several times not to be close to the Tiara.
*flash back's.
'How many times have I warned you? I don't like you being close-to with such an itchy woman, ' Axel said with an annoyed expression of feeling neglected.
Bilqis who was also irritated replied with a stern and high tone, 'What is the matter with you? He's the one who's itching, why are you confused? You don't like it 'cause he's a call girl and the stash is what's the reason?"
"I don't mind him, but you. I'm afraid you're being influenced by him. So you better keep your distance from him, okay?" axel replied in a slightly lowered voice.
"What's? you care, do you care about me? I am what are you? Take care of your Berlyn, make her a good woman and obey you. She will be your wife, not me. Even if I also become naughty like Tiara why? don't bring our relationship like a brother. We are also nobody. There is not a single drop of blood between us" replied Bilqis haughtily and stiffly.
"whatever!" axel was upset. The man left Bilqis alone.
Bilqis only looked at Axel's back while sobbing. After the man left, he said softly alone in his tears. "Sister Axel, do you know why I oppose you like this? I always want to get your attention. I need you and I just want you. It's nobody. I hope that this year, you can get faster and get closer to me, don't really go and get away from me. Don't hate me, Axel. I'm just looking for your attention." Biqlis continued to sob while removing the clear circles flowing at both ends of her eyes.
**comeback.
"Sister, did you say anything to my mother about Tiara?" write Bilqis and send it to Axel.
Not long after, Axel replied to his chat message. But, not the answer, quite the contrary. The man asked her back. "So you didn't work, did you? Why did you get into a prostitution place that was under the guise of karaoke?"
Bilqis was shocked and frightened to the point that the hand he used to hold his smartphone shook violently. Even though in there that he did really sing or karaokean only. Still, the one who saw was considered to be he was already untrue. Bilqis did not expect, how could Axel know that. From where? Did he secretly watch her? Not yet had time to write a reply for Axel, heard the cry of his mother from outside. In fact, he still thinks hard how to explain it to the crossbred man.
"Bilqis! Hurry little! What have you been doing all this time?"
"Yes, Mama. Still changing clothes," replied Bilqis and then hurriedly took the clothes bought by her mother. However, he suddenly stopped when he saw the clothes in his hand now. To convince her, Biqlis took a look at the dress and looked at the model.
Plastered in front of him a black mini dress made of cotton. The model span the thigh-length with the tail of the chiffon along the knee with three-quarter arms and blooms at the bottom of the arms, as well as clothes that show off the neck and shoulders of the wearer The model is very formal simple and elegant.
"Where did you take this mama to buy me a gini cake shirt?" muttered Bilqis alone.
"Small, Bilqis. Don't let us be late!" naila again from below.
"I... Yes, Ma. It's almost done" replied Bilqis then, wearing the shirt without having time to remove the bandrol on the back.
Not long after, Bilqis was finished. The girl came down with a dress given by her name padi combined with a black high-heeled tattoo to make the girl look more charming and stunning.
"Come on!" even impressed in a hurry.
Arriving in the car, Bilqis ventured to ask her mother, "Ma. Where are we going, anyway?"
It seems Nayla is reluctant to answer her daughter's questions. He was silent for a few seconds and finally he replied with a cold tone and a flat face. "We're going to meet the man who's going to be your husband. Mama will match you your age is no longer young, Bilqis! You're twenty-six years old."
So surprised, Bilqis to glare and glare. Nayla looked at him with a look of disbelief. How could a mother who he thought was kind and loving to him do such a thing? Make the match secretly without asking for his consent first. Let alone consent, talk about it together, no. Does it have to be like this?