
An hour's walk through Emertown from one side to the other. Before that, Bia said goodbye to Mrs. Carol. He also promised to visit often with Divan. The decision received support from Mrs. Carol, though very heavy for the woman had to lose the child she had been raising for almost three years.
Divan looked out the window. As usual, he always complains about what he sees outside. "Fine da mobin is good, Divan dak da," Divan's protest drew laughter among her parents' troubled feelings.
"Divan's got, toy car," replied Dira who was immediately replied with a manyun lips Divan.
"Divan wants a mobin tuk, huh?" her door. Laughter is heard from the mouths of Bia and Dira. This tense situation suddenly melted because of the babbling of his son.
Bia opened a little window of Dira's car. He wanted to take air for his mind to calm down. Bia's hand rubbed Divan's hair.
"Where are we going? Don't tell me that you don't know either," Bia feels like she's getting upset because Dira is kind of driving around the same place. He saw the same noodle shop several times. He thought maybe because they are from the same brand, in fact it is the same store.
"We went to Bu Suli's house. You lived there first. Cloe doesn't know Mrs Suli's house" Dira explained.
Bia nodded. "When you know why muters?" ask Bia. Isn't it strange to leave a trail by circling the same path many times?
Dira bit the bottom of his lips. "I forgot the way" chirped Dira making Bia stunned. When he went to Emertown he did not visit his teacher's house because Bu Suli who came to Sayu's house.
With annoyance Bia menoyor jidat Dira. "Why not ask from earlier? Kasian Divan is sleepy!" his nag.
Dira grinning horse. "It's been three years not coming back here. So forget," replied Dira innocently.
"In front of the school road you turn right, later see at the intersection there is a store that sells ice cream turn right again straight until you see there is a new newspaper sale to the left and the fifth house," explained Bia.
"You're inget, anyway?" tanya Dira was confused.
Bia laughing. "The woman's memory is stronger. Including the memory of the time you hurt him," Bia quipped.
Dira retaliates against Bia's head. "Don't talk about it in front of our kids?" It was seen that Bia's words directly pierced the deepest part of her heart.
"Why? Afraid Divan knew what kind of man his father was?" Bia peeling the tongue.
Divan himself patted his head. "Belantem. Not good! Naughty all!" nagging Divan while pointing at her papa face.
Suddenly everything was back. Bia glanced at his wounded elbow. "Your ex is that rude?" Bia's eyes turned on Dira.
"And you're just saying that? You've been with him, you should have nasehatin him," said Bia.
Dira shakes. "What do you think he is? God seems to have been lazy to give him guidance. Many artists have attitudes like her. I'm not weird."
Bia shudder. He himself was not too surprised. His high school friend used to be popular with other students, his attitude was arrogant and fierce. Strangely there are always many supporters.
"I'm scared, but upset too. Not yet repaid what he did. It's just big power too. Melvi is the same as me because she fought," complained Bia.
Dira laughs. "Free against him. If you win, he will be a tool to take the hearts of his fans. You will be the one to be punished. Just avoid it first until we get the right way," advised Dira.
Bia nodding. Dira took a breath, his hand was slightly trembling. Cloena is not only evil, but also clever. He can send a message from Bia's number and make Dira fooled.
"I'm sure Cloena's not alone. There are people behind him that we must be aware of as well" said Dira.
Bia looked at the man's face. "You mean?" bia asked confusedly.
Dira shakes. "You will know for yourself" he replied.
"That's Miss Suli's house!" point Bia at the house with a fence from a high wall in white. Only the gates were of black painted iron. Dira pulled over the car.
"I used to bell his house. Back again, "he suggested. Bia nodded. Dira opened the car door and went down towards the gate. Bia still saw the man walking there.
"Why do you have to protect us, right? He's a strong man. Doain mamah can do it too, huh?" said Bia while looking at Divan who turned out to be asleep in his lap.
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Yo sorry author crumbahan rengginang is peelinguarin leaves again. It's a holiday but what's up three? No word off in my work at RL brother, sorry yes. ππ I am also sad bgt krn kdg day mingu aj I hrs in. This part of me cannot be off π
Why the chapter? Later klo made long even ngawur, and I also have to share time with my other novels. π
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