
Lita and Amanda were still quiet. Lita glanced at Amanda. So resigned Amanda with the circumstances that befell him. Lita felt sorry for that woman. So patient, rarely a woman who has been hurt even sincerely accept her destiny.
" Sir, do you know of my arrival here ? I want to handle the case of accidents that befall mbak same mas Lingga, "
" Do you know who caused it ?"
" Yes, it's all because of Nadine. Nadine was the one who asked someone to harm you, the brakes of the car Lingga blong."
" Huh ???? Nadine ??? you sure ?"
Lita nodded her head.
" I want Nadine to get her sentence, "
" But ?"
" But why, mbak ?"
" It's okay - napa Lita." Amanda seemed sad after she found out that Nadine was the cause of their accident.
Amanda did not want to tell me that Nadine was actually her half-brother.
" So we know that Nadine is the cause of all this ?"
" Uda mbak, "
" God ? oh my goodness Nadine ?"
" That's why Nadine has to pay for this."
" You want to put Nadine in jail ?"
" Yes, a man like Nadine should be taught a lesson, ma'am ."
" How will her husband feel ?"
" His husband's feelings ? nadine Uda got married ?"
" Uda, man,"
" Why do you care about Nadine ? let's be mad, Nadine must get a lesson, let her capok. Don't mind him !"
" But right ?"
" There's no but - but, um, Nadine I have to throw her in jail,"
Amanda speechless. He looked at Lita.
" Dear not to see Nadine go to jail, how will Sekar's mother feel ?" Amanda muttered.
****
Lingga has missed the office atmosphere. Early in the morning, he was gone.
That morning Amanda went to work. Because he felt better, he encouraged himself to work.
He did not want to linger - long break, he was afraid that Mr. Angga would fire him.
Amanda continued walking until she arrived at a bus stop where she used to wait for the bus to go to work.
The morning atmosphere still felt lonely. Not so much has passed. The morning air was cold. Amanda uses a pink sweater from a phallus.
The bus stop was not too far from the red light. Amanda sat looking around - look around.
Cittt..mobil Lingga was stopped. Lingga picked up his phone, he tried to see some incoming messages. Then he put it down again.His two eyes looked - look out there.
His eyes focused on the figure of a woman with a pink sweater. Long unraveling hair with white bando.
A faint phallus - the same look at the woman, because the street lights were a little dim.
In Lingga's mind, "is that Amanda ? but why me ?"
The light turns green, Lingga tried to go slowly. He tried to observe the woman sitting at the bus stop.
Lingga immediately pulled over his car. Lingga hurriedly got out of his car. But unfortunately, the bus that Amanda was waiting for arrived. Amanda went and left the stop.
Linga was upset, she couldn't see Amanda.
The phallus is not calm. It became Amanda's mind.
" Am I the same as Amanda?" say Lingga again. He sat at the stop, scrambling his hair. " A.hrrgg.., Amanda...Amanda's...Amanda...why aren't you married to someone else ? I thought you were happy with another guy ?"
The phallus looked back at the stop. The stop reminds her of her old story with Amanda. It turns out Amanda still always visits that stop. Then the phallus went away.
" Is Manda still living in her old boarding house ?" Ahh.sudalah." Lingga drove his car at high speed. Until he arrived at his office, the office he had left for two years.
****
Amanda arrives at the restaurant where she works. He immediately changed his clothes. Her pretty face still looks pale.
" Manda ?" call Mr. Angga the owner of the restaurant.
" Good morning, Mr !" greet Amanda.
" Why did you get into work ? aren't you still sick ? look at your face, still pale !"
" I'm doing better, sir !"
" Manda, I know you're afraid I'm fired right ? you are sick again, rest first. Don't be afraid, your salary won't be cut, "
" I'm not papa sir, really !"
" It's up to you, if you're tired, you better take a break !"
" Him, Sir. Thanks, Sir !"
Amanda was ready - ready in the back.
****
That morning Lita came to her sister's office. Without any prior notice.
" Morning, mas !"
" Lita ?"
" Busy ? how is your office doing, during the two years ?"
" Thank God, everything is good. Oh yeah, how did your tumben morn - morn here ?"
" As promised, Nadine."
" Thank you Lita, you've helped your sister a lot, "
" It's all because of Amanda, I want Amanda to get justice. "
" Amanda ?"
" It is, Amanda. Until whenever Amanda stays in the heart. Oh yes, I have a friend mas, a lawyer as well anyway, how about we fight mbak Amanda with my friend that was just, mas. How ? my friend is a mas, uda really want marriage, I see the heck seems like they fit, matching, suitable. "
Listening to the babbling of his sister, Lingga's face suddenly changed. Looks like he doesn't like it if Amanda's in a fight with another guy.
" You're just kidding, aren't you ?"
" Kidding ? I'm serious, mas. Amanda deserves to be just as good a person. Ms. Amanda is a good person, naturally I have to find the best for her. Bener ga ? anyway, Lingga is soon the same fiancee Tasya, right ?"
Silent phallus. His face is a little gloomy.
" Or not - don't mas actually can not memelupain Amanda ? because your love story is beautiful, isn't it ?"
" Your lupain Amanda. Yes it's up to you, if you want to mate Manda with your friend, please. Mas ga object, kok. " replied Lingga nervous. From the look of his brother's eyes, Lingga did not accept.
" Well, finish Nadine's problem, I'll take my friend to see Amanda right away. "
" Why are you busy managing people's soul mates ? I don't have a job !"
" For Amanda, all I'm gonna do, mas. I don't want to see him sad. I want him to be happy. Linga can't make Amanda happy, right? mas Lingga uda could miss Amanda. Have you ever understood her feelings a little ? have you ever felt sorry for Amanda ? now I'm healed, I forget everything, there's something new. "
" Why are you ? come here instead of helping his work, even make a storm. "
" I am upset mas, anyway I do not willing if the mas married another woman, ga sincere I mas, ga sincere mas, hiks..hiks...hiks..!"
While crying, Lita left her sister's room.