Mahila Arindra's.

Mahila Arindra's.
Jealous.


The vast sky that stretches beautifully with a bright yellow sign of the night is coming soon, but Hila and Abiyasa are still not moving from the cafe they came to.


Either Hila who feels suitable or her who is quickly familiar with new people, but the two of them do not look awkward in the slightest, even though this is the first meeting of the second closer.


"It's almost evening, let's go home!"Hila said as she put her phone into the bag.


"Yes, can I take you?"Abiyasa asked, then got up from his seat


"What's not a fuss, right?"Hila smile.


"Not at all, but I'm just on the bike."His words returned, considering he had seen Hila among men in a car to his house.


"What's the problem?"They both walked towards the cashier.


Hila began to open her small bag, then reached into the wallet and will soon pay for drinks and some snacks that he had ordered earlier.


But Abi's hand immediately touched Hila's arm.


"Let me!"Say it while smiling.


"Hhmp, I ordered a lot!"Hila looked awkward with a direct gaze turned on the table that had been in his second place.


"It's okay, paying for all your orders won't get me to sell a kidney, right?!"The man chuckled and then pulled out a few pieces of money from his wallet.


After she finished making the payment, Abi walked over first and immediately pulled the glass door for Hila to come out first.


"Abi, don't be like this!"Hila sighed while smiling.


The man just sniffed his shoulders then smiled.


"This is his helmet on the jacket."He gave one of his helmets to Hila.


"You got helmet two?"Ask Hila."Are you working as an ojol brother too!"Hila laughs.


"Like that, let's go up!"Tell her to Hila.


Hila nodded, then put on her helmet and immediately climbed on the seat.


The black PCX motor was fast, died a place that all day they made a place to talk about many things.


The night wind began to creep into his long shirt, piercing the skin until Hila grimaced when she felt the cold coming through rubbing the skin.


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"Thank you for Abiyasa's ride!"Hila opened the helmet and immediately gave it to the man while smiling sweetly.


"Together beautiful, then I go home first, see you in the following days."Abi said to Hila.


"If there's free time well."Hila Timpal.


The man nodded, then turned on his motor and immediately left after honking first.


Hila smiled with a waving hand.


Tampa girl realized, it turns out there is a pair of eyes that are watching her from a considerable distance.


His jaw was hardened, his roar of breath was already heard clearly with his bustling chest holding back the mounting anger.


"Damn it!"Aksa shouted, her eyes continued to look at Hila with a disappointed look.


But the man could not do much, his sense of wanting to come over to tell his jealousy, he said, but Aksa paused because Hila would quickly run and enter the house to avoid her.


The car lights turned back on, highlighting the streets that looked pitch dark, then left after seeing Hila enter the house.


Aksa drove his car at high speed, venting his frustration at Hila who began to want to shift the position of Aksa in his heart.


"I will fight as hard as I can Hila, this time I won't lose you again!"Aksa Mumbles.


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"I'm home!"Hila said as she opened the door and entered the house.


His gaze was immediately fixed on the old man who was already sitting on the living room sofa while staring at his sharp daughter, then stood up.


"Mr! tumben's home yet?"Hila said with a nervous smile.


"Why is it so late?"Ask Indra."You're out at one o'clock, isn't it enough to see your friend for an hour or two?"Indra's great-grandson.


"Emmmphw, though,... Hila to asikan chat sir, sorry.Lagian kan mamah already permission same father."Clearly it was slow.


"It's been seven o'clock in the night Mahila, ko girls come out for that long!"Indra Cecar.


Hearing her husband was grumbling, Arina was seen running a little towards the living room.His sight was immediately fixed on Hila who looked down because of the father's sight that had been seen to be grimacing right.


"Sir, already!"Arina grabbed Indra's hand.


"This is my teaching!"Her great-grandchild."See now her daughter has forgotten the time for tightening up with a guy who even just met her!"His words stirred.


"Well, you come in and take a shower! we'll have dinner."Arina's word was then directly influenced by Hila.


Quickly the girl walked towards the door of the closed room immediately grabbed the handle of the door, entered and re-closed the door of her room.


"Sir, Hila met her son Ruri!"Arina tried to calm down.


"You don't like it!"Clearly Indra who immediately sat and leaned his back on the back of the sofa.


"Because a good boy sir, you just haven't recognized him closely."Answer Arina.


"The father did not know him, but several times he met the father already knew the nature of the man from the look of his eyes alone."Indra Sahut.


"Do you want Hila to stay with Aksa?"Ask Arina slowly.


"Aksa looks better, even though he hurt Hila mah!"Indra.


"We can't judge someone just from the outside, sir, Aksa does look more established, but what's wrong Hila chose to be close to Abi first."Arina.


The man fell silent.


"We'll see later, if Hila is hurt again don't regret it!"Sergah Indra then died, Arina who was still sitting pensively on her living room sofa.


"Bather why? premonition or indeed because Aksa has all her in order to be happy right Hila!"He murmured slowly while shaking his head.


Arina immediately walked towards the kitchen to prepare dinner for Hila and her husband.


After she finished cleaning herself, Hila came out of the room wearing a short-sleeved negligee knee-length.


Walking slowly towards the kitchen approached Arina who was busy arranging every meal and plate on the dining table.


"Bather angry mah?"Hila asked quietly while sitting on the dining table chair.


"No, just don't know Abiyasa yet, so your dad's worried."Arina smiled.


"Oh!"He said, then nodded his head.


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