FREDELLA STORIES
DISCARDED

thanks for throwing it away". Arga said in a mocking tone, then he went after Della who had already returned to the car.

Della felt like everything was a dream, lost everything, ah or maybe she never had anything. What he had to think about right now was the next step. Out of the house he has done, then do you think he feels happy?.No he did not feel it, which now feels like his chest is getting crowded, he felt if it was never expected. Looking at the house that has been naming him for about sixteen years, see the swing he used to use with his brother. And see the park that used to be their paforit playground. Then his gaze stopped on the balcony of his room. A place that witnesses his every wound.

"Are you ok?".Arga looked at Della with a concerned look. It never crossed his mind if today he would witness the bitterness of a child. He knows what it's like to be compared and ignored, he was in that position. And yes he salutes the strength of this child, where he can survive to this extent.

"I don't think I'm good at it, it feels like my chest is tight, and I'm like I just had a horrible dream''. Della replied in a hoarse voice. And yes his chest was tight, like there were thousands of needles stuck in his heart. He never knew if it would hurt like this. Indeed he wanted to escape the restraints of this crazy family, but somehow part of his heart said to survive. But anyway he regretted that now it was too late, the rice had become porridge.

Arga no longer says whatever he is doing now is hugging Della tightly, he seems to want to say everything will be fine, he said, and what's more, he wants this girl to know that she'll always be there and not let Della feel alone. Della's tears had subsided he saw the eyes of this girl, the nose is red and do not forget the eyes as a puffy.

"So now what's your plan?".asked Arga looking gently at Della.

"Don't know, maybe I'll just stay in basecamp. Because honestly, he did not have a plan, and what he currently has in mind is just a basecamp. Maybe for now it's a good choice, only after that will he think about the next step.

"Where if you find an apartment om aja".sulos Arga . He had an apartment that was empty, and he rarely came to that place. So there is no harm if the apartment is occupied by Della.

"Do not om, later more nicotine".refuse smooth Della. He felt bad, and again what people said later, he did not want Judah to misunderstand and impact their relationship.

"Gpp you wear, rather than you there a lot of men, remember Della they are also normal men, and again this is certainly not free, is not it, you can pay for it by executing our plan as soon as possible".Arga's persuasion is not entirely wrong. It is true that this is not so close to their plan.

"Why don't you try it yourself si, I'm sure Yuda will also want to ko close to om". Della's words were off. Yes, the plan they discussed was to bring closer the relationship between Judah and Arga. Whether there was a wind what Arga just wanted to get close to his only child, he felt increasingly distant. Plus seeing Della's events today increasingly opened Arga's eyes. He did not want what is currently experienced by Dirgantara also happened to him.

"I can't, I won't ask you for help, Della".

"But I don't want Yuda's maksa om, if he doesn't want me to never make it".tawar Della. For he did not want to burden Judah with his request. He was sure that whatever he wanted would be directly obeyed by Judah even if it was against him.

"Well, now we better go to the apartment that's gonna be your new place".

Without waiting for approval Arga immediately run his car, leaving the yard of the Dirgantara residence. Ignoring the sad gaze of the homeowner who had been watching his car from afar. In hindsight there was also good thing that Arga did not return earlier.

Aerospace Residence

"Pa, let's just shut up Della, go pa, go".cake Celine who is only considered the wind then by Dirga. They had wanted to catch up with Della who was out of the house, but her steps stopped when she saw Argantara's car that was still in the area of her house. He could see Della staring at the corner of the house blankly, and he also saw how an Argantara who was known to have no feeling hugged and calmed his crying daughter. The tiger felt stifled he was angry at himself. He also had time to see Arga's slanted smile as the car drove and realized its existence.

"Let her, that's her wish".Dirga said out of sync with her heart . He left his wife and went somewhere, while Aksa was digesting what was going on in this house.

"Ma, mama rest, let Aksa who made Della to come back here".promise Aksa. It's good for Della to go and get some happiness out there, while they're ruined here. Aksa will show you what he really is. He'll make Della's life unsettled. And he'll make sure Della comes and ask her to stop.

"No Aksa, mom wants Della, Della and Della".racau Celine is crazy. It was as if he had just lost his soul. And Aksa who saw it increasingly hardened his jaw. indeed who Della dared to make his mother cry, which even he was the same as the oldest child never did it, did it, he always tried to look perfect just to make his mother proud, and of course he never made his mother shed tears. But Della bravely did the thing that made the other soul in her as if struggling to get out.

"Hikshhhhhhhhhhhhh. Hix...Della sorryin mom".said Celine sitting on the floor. He looked at all the corners of the house and went back hysterically for no reason.

Aksa who could not bear to see it, chose to go and enter his room with red eyes and also hardened jaws.

"Your real life has only just begun Fredella Dirgantara".her mumbling grinned