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Gleen kept going. Scraping the large suitcase and also carrying one backpack on her back followed Hilma who was walking behind her.
While Hilma, also carrying a backpack that is also carried on her back.
At 4am, they still haven't found a place for them to live.
"Bag.." Hilma stopped her steps. Tiredness makes her breath sting. The girl pulled over her body on the edge of the sidewalk leaning against the wall of the fence.
Gleen looked back. Staring at Hilma who he felt might be the girl tired.
"We'll rest here first Hil." Gleen also pulled herself aside.
Gleen looked straight ahead, not knowing what she saw with her thoughts.
From now on her life has been different. Very far from the life of a Gleen yesterday. It's like a dream. In an instant, he had even become a poor man who no longer had anything.
Ck ! how depressing..
"Where do we want to live, Hil..?" The man muttered asking. It is very unlikely for him to be able to rent a hotel room, boarding house, what else to buy an apartment.
Yeah, he's no longer capable of any of that. Even the pocket is in his pocket now, enough to rent a one-month rental and eat two in just a few days.
"Mas, Mr. Gleen is back. Let me also go back to my brother's house.." Lirih Hilma in her last sentence.
It's okay, even if he has to go back to being tortured, beaten or maybe he will be sold again. The most important thing now is Gleen. Hilma could not bear to see the man who was in distress at this time.
"Lo didn't see that, I was kicked out and thrown out of my family !"
Heedless of Hilma's words. Gleen looked over with her sighs.
"The mass is expelled because of me, if I go it will not be expelled again-"
"Udah stop Hil, I don't want to hear any more of your talk about this !" Gleen's flick stopped Hilma's speech.
"Ck! why ? you think I can't live outside without money, without luxury. I'll show them Hil that I can succeed without Anan Malik's money !!" His words confirmed. Her face-laced back cynical will remember how easy her Daddy was to throw her away.
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On the other side
Della lowered her head, sitting cross-legged on her bed with a teddy bear on her lap.
Gleen's doll, which every night she sleeps, always hugs her.
Only this doll, who always accompanied and comforted her when Della was missing the man.
"Because I could never love Della Hil, that's why I stayed away. Be indifferent to make him forget me, lupain feelings of love him to me."
"The more I forced to put more feelings on Della, the more I didn't understand my own heart. I feel like my attitude and feelings are fake to him. I'm afraid that there's even making him baper, so I stay away from him"
Gleen's words that she accidentally heard when she intended to visit Hilma, continued to ring in her ears.
Yes, until whenever the man will never be able to love her. Wouldn't be able to consider her more than a sister.
Like her, it was no longer possible for her to have that man as a partner in her life.
He realized, however he still could not force his feelings someone to love him.
Can not be denied, how painful the pain of love that clapped this hand.
Tok.dok..
"Dell's.."
Della jerks. Hurriedly remove the clear liquid flowing on his cheeks without him noticing.
Someone knocked on his bedroom door. He jumped down from the bed and opened the door.
Cklek, czech,
He opened the door and found Anan standing there.
"Of." Greet the girl who turned her face away. He didn't want Anan to know he was crying.
"Can talk for a minute" said Anan, then turned his body to invite Della to the living room.
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"Dell, before that please excuse Gleen's attitude. Om really can't figure out what's on that brash kid's mind !" Anan.
She looked at Della who just lowered her head. He knew the girl must have been hurt because of her son.
"Om Anan, there's no need to apologize. And Gleen, she's never guilty." Della answered without raising her face.
"How innocent, obviously he's already hurt you !"
"Love can never be forced upon.." Della said, now, she raised her face and looked at Anan.
"Della's decided, Della's coming back and Della doesn't want to have another match with Gleen." Wiry of the girl. His voice even began to tremble. Maybe she's holding back her sobs.
Anan breathed his breath. Nodding as if there was no other choice but to affirm Della's words.
How else, after all, Gleen her son never agreed to her matchmaking with Della. Yeah, because of his word Gleen never loved her. So, their closeness all this time ?
Ah yeah.. Gleen once said that she only thinks of Della as her own younger sister.
"Well, tomorrow we'll be back !"
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Finally, Gleen and Hilma also found a fairly simple contract. It can be said that it is far from the luxury that before Gleen felt. But Hilma, it's been quite ordinary for the girl.
"One month of 800 thousand, including paying for electricity and water." Said the mother of contract.
"Can't be reduced again buk ?" Ask Gleen. He circulated his gaze looking around every corner of the house small, narrow, and very dirty because it had not been occupied for a long time.
"It's a big fit." Answer the Ibuk. "Living in the clean up, it's good for your rich couple gini, don't have children too right ?"
Uh..
This mother's speech is to digress. Making Hilma and Gleen look perfectly up at him.
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