Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTER 11

"What do you want to do?" said the shocked Mila asleep on Ammar's thigh.

It's only natural that he's shocked. He was sleeping alone in the back seat. When he opened his eyes he fell asleep on the thigh of the man who was not his muhrim. Mila got up and shifted

"You think?" Ammar was still cold to Mila.

Ammar didn't care about Mila moving anywhere. But he felt the loss had paid for Mila's ticket and was not used properly. For a moment he turned to Mila's seat. Look at Mila's head that almost came out of the sofa.

When Ammar shifted Mila's head and almost exited the sofa. Afraid of the girl falling and will certainly make a scene of the passengers. Ammar imagined people would not help. At most they only laughed at the misfortune that Mila had experienced.

"Ah, why should I care about him? Remember, Mar. You go to Lampung only to calm down after pretending to accept Vika. Although Vika still often communicates with Ilham.

If it wasn't for Mama's sake, I wouldn't be made like this."

Ammar finally moved Mila's head over her thigh. Like a father putting his son to sleep. Ammar's eyes also sleepy, before long he was closed.

The car stopped at a border. Mila who woke up shocked because she was already on the thigh of a man. Even more surprised, the man's hand was on the top of his head. The building is accompanied by the girl's rampage on her former superior.

Why is he in the man's thigh?

"You should thank me. If I hadn't, you'd have fallen under a chair. So passenger spectacle. You want people to take you to the hospital. That's why I anticipated first. Understand!"

"So why are you still here? dad's chair isn't here! don't you want to get a chance, do you?" accuse Mila.

"Hey, isn't this not your place either. Remember I paid for your ticket. You should thank me. If only Vika didn't say you wanted to go to Lampung too. I also pay you. But remember! it's been cut off your paycheck at the counter."

"Sorry, sir. I also do not ask you to pay. You were told to Vika. So ask for his payment for Vika. One more thing dear Mr. Ammar, I am no longer your officer. I have been out since I entered the hospital. Understand!"

"Eh, you didn't forget, did you? who saved you? if not..."

"Oh, you asked for a thank you. I thank you for saving me in the barn. But I also don't ask you to save perverted men like you. Understand!"

Mila saw people were about to get on the bus. He just came down to fill his hungry stomach. But the car was about to leave.

"Bang, I want to eat. Laper!" mila said to the bus conductor.

"Well, why don't you eat, non?"

"I fell asleep. It's just waking up. I'm a really laper, bang. I have an maag. My brother wants me to get sick later but I don't see the house. If I suddenly die on the bus how?"

"Jude, deh. Her meal. I wait."

Mila who was about to go down was arrested by Ammar. The man asked Mila to return to her seat.

"You go back to your seat now!"

"Sir, I'm hungry. If I hadn't argued with you, I might have eaten."

"Who was angry first? you or me!" Ammar is still acting tough on Mila.

Ammar got off the bus and went into the restaurant. There was a sound of the driver's sir nagging because he saw something coming down.The assistant driver also asked the steering wheel to be patient.

Soon Ammar returned with some food in two large bags. Ammar asked Mila to share with all passengers including the conductor and driver. After that the car returned to the road. Ammar waited for Mila to eat, but she had not eaten either.

"Sir, why not eat. Didn't you eat yet? later if the father why-why I also bothered." cerocos Mila.

"You just eat, don't worry about me." replied Ammar.

"I care about you because Mr. Ammar saved my life in the warehouse. I'm still trying positive thinking" Mila said softly.

The man obviously refused, he could also eat by himself.

After eating, Mila also stood to the bathroom provided by the bus. With a car shock makes his walk unbalanced. Just about to stand up Mila's body collapsed until sitting in Ammar's lap.

They looked at each other for a long time. Mila's hand was running down Ammar's neck. Aware of what happened, Mila apologized and then got up and left the chair to go to the toilet.

What's with my heart? no Ammar! the woman you love is Vika. Not Mila!"

Time has shown at 02:00 past the early hours. All the passengers were asleep in their seats. So did Mila and Ammar. Ammar woke up a little to see the position of Mila's head almost going out. Ammar's hand carefully moved Mila's head onto his shoulder. Ammar took a jacket to cover Mila's body.

At 09.00 am the bus has entered the city of Lampung. Mila saw how crowded the city of Lampung. Even more crowded than his own city, Bengkulu. His net turned to the man beside him who was still asleep.

"Did I sleep last night on Mr. Ammar's shoulder. Fortunately, he did not wake up. If she knows I'm asleep on her shoulder can Ge-er her." Inner Mila.

The conductor checked all the passengers. It appears Ammar was sitting alone still asleep. The conductor woke up Ammar.

"Sir, wake up. It's here."

Ammar slowly opened his eyes. Looking left-right no one is. Even Mila is no more.

"Sir, it's up." the conductor repeated.

"Eh, yes, sir. Thanks." Ammar got up to descend around the terminal.

"No change, after a few years I left this city. Heh, now I have to go to Miss Selly's house."

Ms. Selly was the hostess first.

...****...

In a small house in a residential area west of the Metro city. Housing away in the city crowd. It appears that a woman is focusing on threads and needles. His hard-to-see eyes were still focused on the needle and thread.

"Mom, let me just put the thread in" said a young woman.

"Fera, I can do it."

"If the eyes can be daritadi kok not enter the thread. Let Mama Fera sew. Later the hand will be pierced with needles" said the little girl who sat while carrying two dolls of cartoon characters from Malaysia.

"You've eaten already, son." said Fera.

"It's mama Fera. Upin's been eating yet? Ipin's been eating yet?" intan said to the two puppets he held.

"Here you go" replied Fera.

Her name is Dahlia, and she is currently 57 years old. He lives with his son and grandson. Her husband died when Fera and her brother Fitri were children. Fera and Fitri were not Dahlia's children but her husband's.

Currently Dahlia only lives with Fera and Intan. Fitri died while giving birth to Intan. Since childhood Intan only knew he was the son of Fera.

In front of a house Mila stood ascertaining the address she got. According to the information he got from Vika, if the owner of the house is the wife of his uncle on his mother's side.

Mila also entered the house that has a small fence. A house that has a simple garden. Mila so remember the same house in Bengkulu. His late mother loved to plant flowers, as well as plant spice plants. Such as turmeric, ginger, pandan leaves and many more. Sometimes so many do not fit and move to the grandmother's house.

"I miss mom!"