
It's late at night. Azka had just arrived at her house, because she could not drive her motorcycle quickly.
That's because Azka couldn't focus on the road she was on. He could only think of Alea.
Azka had definitely understood what happened with Alea. It's just that the problem, he is very sure that they have been in a relationship to that extent.
‘She turns out not to be a good girl,’ Inner Azka, while trying to take off the helmet she was wearing.
Azka let out a long sigh, as she had already wasted her time on a girl who was not at all good for her.
“But I want to help him. I don't know why I think they've done it so often, ” muttered Azka, who felt so stupid in front of them.
With a slow step, Azka entered the house with a very gloomy face. I don't know what he's doing, wanting to help someone who's drunk on love.
‘What a weirdo! Why should I help them, if they both want that?’ inner Azka, who felt very stupid like a clown.
On the sofa, it turned out that the Mother of Azka was waiting for him. When he saw Azka coming, he immediately got up and looked at her with a very anxious look.
Azka also realized the existence of Mother, so that she could only stand quietly in front of her parents.
“Thank God you have arrived home,” muttered the Mother, who was really very worried about the safety of her only son.
Azka felt very guilty with her parents, because it had made her worry until it was like that.
Azka lowered her head, “Maafin Azka, Mother. Azka came home at night, but did not forget Mother,” he said, making his mother gently stroke his shoulder.
“Most importantly, you have arrived. Mother has made dinner for you,” he said.
Usually, if Azka had not reached home and did not give any news, they would always wait for Azka to return. They had not started dinner at all, because for them togetherness was very important.
Mommy shook her head a little, “Not yet,” she replied.
That can be guessed Azka, because it is repeated several times like this. Azka forgot to tell them, so they kept waiting for her until she returned home.
“Sorry yes, Mother. Because of Azka, Mother same Father has not eaten.”
The Mother gently stroked Azka's hair, “Already. You trim the body first, after that go straight to the dining table, huh? Mother same father waiting for you,” he said, making Azka a small nod because of it.
“Ya already, Azka shower first yes, Mother.”
Azka also stepped towards her room, to just tidy up her body. Because it had been too long to make them wait, Azka was not long in the bathroom.
After finishing the bath, Azka immediately headed towards the dining table. There, there were already Father and Mother who were waiting for him.
“Sorry that Azka took a long bath,” muttered Azka, while sitting on her chair.
“Nothing. Let's eat,” his father said.
They also started dinner together. The dinner was done in wisdom, and very regularly.
Because it was still remembered by the events of Alea earlier, Azka could only play the rice on her plate. His appetite seemed lost, so he could not accept everything that happened with Alea.