I Need You
Love that Feels Foreign

At night on a deserted road, a luxury car suddenly stopped the speed of the vehicle right on the edge of a deep ravine. A young woman with a gasp of breath rushed down from the car and opened the back door in a hurry.

"Damn!!" with a surrounding view. "Where are they?" His hand pressed the phone button to contact someone. However, there was no answer from across. He had to do his own work. It was hard to get someone helpless out of the car. Until some men rushed to him.

"Woi! The chunky!" pekik.

"Ready, Boss!" reply four sangar men simultaneously.

"Pull him into the abyss without any trace!" his word is still stingy.

"Okay, Miss Dinda."

"Ck! Ck! Ck! Denise, Dennis. Dare to play around with me," he smiled at the devil while demonstrating a handwashing gesture. "If only the Wayan Group is really yours, then your fate is not this bad," he murmured regretfully.

•

The next day, Prisil Amanda came to Dimas's apartment early before the others showed him a nose stick. An indifferent smile graced his typical bar bar appearance.

"Morning coffee!" yang Danang suddenly appeared with a fragrant appearance. Jumping onto the sofa where Prisil was sitting on his back. "The beginning is beautiful!" his gura pinched Prisil's cheek. The girl brushed off with a reddened face.

"Ngapain. Are we the winner?"

"Ih! Ridiculous cake. The address of the old maid, you know!"

"Belgroff."

"Papa Danang this if you like to delay!" usik Hilya who had just appeared took a sitting position facing her husband, followed by Dimas from behind still with a distinctive face just woke up.

"The only thing Amanda's missing is." Follow jump to the side while scrambling Prisil's hair. "Wear sister's meeting with Vania everything," he added mocking. Prisil brushed off Dimas's arm.

"Seriously, not intentionally."

"Huu .. Your trick is not working," Dimas replied by waving his palm and fingers down.

"He's not kidding, Bang!" Joshua who just came soon joined. Dimas' face turned sinister. While Danang just threw a flat gaze.

"Please sit down, Joshua. I thought you were at home in Dam Town." Hilya melted the atmosphere. "The K-City is more than anything." Joshua smiled in anguish.

"It will be more comfortable if there is a stubborn spoiled girl coming there," he replied casually. Danang and Dimas just flinch while Prisil glances without wanting to digest Joshua's words. Hilya laughed a little.

"If Mr. Artist has good intentions, why not?" A little pleasantry managed to make the atmosphere more conducive until the discussion about the main purpose of Joshua's arrival to apologize to Hilya and also Prisil Amanda walked along.

"I'm sorry, and congratulations on your first pregnancy" Joshua said as he had a chance to speak to Hilya.

"Thank you, Joe."

"I'm sorry, Hilya. Because of that mistake, our friendship is strained. Noah also stayed away from me. Especially Prisil to hate you," he explained regretfully. Hilya mangosteen.

"Here, don't think about it. I've forgiven you for a long time,."

"May you be happy in the future."

"thank you. Maybe after this, I will never return to this City again for good" he said with a glaring look. Hilya was sensitive to Jashua's feelings back then. Prisil Amanda is mingling with her two cousins in a separate group with her and Joshua. The girl was expressing her frustration to Danang and Dimas in turn. There were smiles, jokes, laughter, sadness and tears there as well.

"You don't want to join in there?" Joshua distracted her. Hilya shakes.

"Let them talk between brother and sister," she replied clumsily.

"You're starting to like it?" This time it was Joshua's turn to be wrong. Hilya patted him on the shoulder, "So fight for him before it's too late."

Meanwhile, on a different side, Danang watched over his wife's conversation with a fixed gaze. Joshua who realized that could only smile wryly.

On his goodbye, Prisil asks for time to talk to Hilya. Both of them took a sitting position in the back garden.

"I'm sorry, I." Flat prisil. His hand thrust a package at Hilya. "Take this as an apology from me." The girl smiled a little.

"Forget it. Thank you for this gift."

Prisil nodded in silence.

"I've heard everything about your family from Danang. So don't feel so guilty. You have every right to ask for happiness" she said, and Prisil appeared to smile bitterly.

"I forgot how to be happy."

"Don't be discouraged. God will not give a test beyond the limits of His servant." He was very understanding of the problem of the girl who was born from a broken home family. "May one day you also get that happiness."

"Thank you."

"Oh yeah. I really hope we're friends in the future. Are you also going to leave forever leaving the comatose Noah to fight alone? Don't tell me you want to go as much as Joshua" he asked softly. Prisil seemed to be adding a forced smile.

"I'm not going anywhere, until my family's problems are resolved" he replied slowly. In his heart held a hint of sadness hearing Joshua would be gone forever. 'Didn't your heart be moved to think of me, Master Artist?' thought nelangsa.

•

Three months later, Hilya was busy comforting Juna whose condition had improved in her home gazebo. The boy was running around while hiding his face to the stomach of the mother is now starting to bulge.

"Grandpa, take care of the mother from the inside, huh? Brother Juna watch from outside. Let me stay healthy and strong!" the screech was overjoyed while waving hands. A sincere smile emerged from behind the innocent face that had previously almost lost hope of life. Now it's back to him.

"Honey, don't run. Will fall." Hilya was always by Juna's side with no intention of leaving him even for a day. Happiness comes from the faces of the mother and child.

"Enhc ...."

Dehem the length of a girl who is quite familiar in his hearing. Hilya and Juna both turned their heads.

"Nuts?"

"Tante Izz?"

The two greeted in disbelief at the sighting of the wheelchair-bound girl approaching them. Smiles adorned the faces of both. Dimas being in the back helps push the wheelchair with a smile that is as good as it should be. Juna invaded Noah's body and hugged him tightly. Tears seemed to wash over the petals of the niece that was not recognized by this tantenya.

"Sweet child, why are you crying? Did you have a relationship with me in the past?"

"Have an aunt."

"What?"

"Love" he answered briefly. Her tiny fingers swiftly grabbed the girl's clumsy hand while whispering, "I'm sorry Juna, Aunt."

"You're so adorable, honey." Noah with his foreign feelings laughed crisply. Pinched the cheek of the foreign nephew in his eyes.

Meanwhile, a tall young man standing behind a wheelchair stared bitterly at the scene in front of him with deep guilt.

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