Mahila Arindra's.
Chit-chat.

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The situation in the car was silent.Aksa was focused on driving, while Hila was only silent a thousand languages with a view that continued to stare at the glass beside her with fingers squeezing each other, and the eyes were still open, trying to disappear his nervousness.

"How are you?"At the end of his Aksa open up the chat, the man smiled towards the woman who was sitting in the chair next to him.

"Good, better than before!"Answer Hila briefly tampa avert the view altogether.

Aksa's gaze was fixed on Hila, but the girl continued to stare in the other direction and avoided eye contact with the man beside her.

"Sorry!"Aksa said, his voice sounded softly with a sad eye, showing a lot of mischief in there..

His apology from Aksa made Hila turn his head, staring at Aksa who was focusing on driving who only saw her one foot while smiling thinly.

"For what?"Ask Hila who pretends not to know.

Aksa smiled.

"You know better where I'm going Hila!"Sergah Aksa tampa averted his eyes, his eyes remained focused staring towards the front where the traffic was looking dense.

"Hemmph, I've forgiven you."Mumbled Hila with a nod of the head as if Aksa was looking at her.

Aksa turned her head, looking at the pretty face of Hila who always avoided her gaze.

"Emm... How's the wound on your wrist?"Tanya Aksa tried to melt back the atmosphere that began to feel awkward again.

"It's healed, only the marks are still visible, and probably will never disappear until I die even once!"Tukas Hila's.

Aksa nodded, with a glancing corner of his eyes and noticed Hila's wrist that was covered in the long sleeves of his shirt.

"Why?"Aksa's words hang his words.

"Why what?"Hila looked at Aksa questioningly.

"Why do you hurt yourself, why not hurt me, you can slap me or whatever it is for...."

"Please don't talk about it anymore, I feel like a stupid girl when I remember that!"Chirp Hila with a tone that already sounded annoyed.

Aksa was silent, his gaze continued to fall forward, his two hands clutching tightly to the steering wheel of the car with a sense of regret that now began to rise again.

Aksa is disappointed in himself, his could-can Aksa hurt the girl who may still be in his very love, his, but Hila's love was covered with hatred and Yuna's arrival became her impingement at that time.

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After an hour along the streets of the city at night, finally the car that Hila was riding in had stopped right in the yard of his house.

"Thank you for the ride."Then Hila opened the door, tampa offered Aksa to visit first.

—Klek..

"Hila, are you home, son?"Arina stood in the doorway.

"Already mah, Hila entered yes want to take a bath is not good, sticky body all the taste."Hila said then just entered the house died Arina.

Unlike Hila who looks indifferent even barely care, Arina actually approached Aksa's car which is still parked in front of her simple house.

"Aksa!"

GECK..GECK..

"Yes mom?"Sahut Aksa's.

"Not come in yet, have tea or coffee?"Arina asked as usual with her friendly smile.

Aksa smiled.

"So, then be careful on the road."Arina smiled, then took a few steps back as the black Fortuner started to speed.

Arina rushed in when the car on board Aksa had gone far enough.There was a bad taste towards her over Hila's attitude, Aksa was wrong, indeed, but the man tried to make amends even though Hila really did not care about the incident a few months ago.

"Crazy?"Call Arina.

GECK..GECK..

"Open up, baby, you want to talk."He continued to knock on the door of the room that was tightly closed.

"Crazy, baby!"Call Arina back.

—Czech..

Mahila opened the door of his room, the girl was still wearing her seragan work and had not taken a shower at all, with a face that looked very riled up.

"It can't be like that, next time his Aksa is invited in first, in a drinking tawatin."Arina clearly in a soft voice.

"Why did she show up again, Mah, yesterday Hila had calmed down, but she appeared again with the excuse of wanting to fix everything."Hila's Chick.

The second look of her eyes now met, Arina saw a great deal of unease within her.

Hila's traumatized? my daughter is traumatized! muttered.

Arina grabbed Hila's palm, creeping between the gaps of Mahila's fingers tightly.

"Your friend is too kind to her, so she feels she has more support, and can do as she pleases."Hila started sobbing.

"I know mamah is not good, especially the father who also works around the housing in his habitation, but not gini mah, Aksa so big head, with as good as he came, but not as good as he came, then he told me to leave, and after I left he came and asked me to come back."Her sergeant while crying sobbing.

"Cape mah, cape!"Hila's cry was breaking.

Arina just fell silent, the woman felt guilty towards Hila, but did not know which way to behave towards Aksa.

Arina is in a position that makes her dizzy, she is the biological mother of Hila, but also can not be decisive to Aksa who again began to appear and want to meet her youngest daughter.

"Sorry, I'll tell Aksa not to see you again!"He whispered."But there's only one way, for Aksa to really go away or survive with her love."Arina.

"What?"Hita stared at her mother's black nertra.

"You have a relationship with another man, do not need to get married, at least dating first.Slow Aksa will go, if that's what you want it."Sergey Arini.

Hila was silent for a moment, thinking about what Arina had just proposed.

"You remember that old friend who used to come here?"Ask Arina.

"Which one? mom's friends love coming here!"Tukas Hila's.

"That ungkep chicken sale, he has a single son, if you want to know later."Arina said seriously.

Mahila was silent again.

"She works as a waiter at one of the cafes in this town son."Arina clarifies.

Mahila nodded, although there was much doubt from the look on his face.

"His son is kind, and polite."Timpal Arina came back to make it possible.

"Just go with mom, the important thing is not to have a boyfriend and not like Aksa."Hila.

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