
'I'm sure, it's a good start, ' Inner Meilin.
Cars are splitting the road. Meilin and Verel look familiar with chatting while Delmira only occasionally memahuti.
"I'm sorry, we stopped by my house first. I've got something to take."
"Yes, just relax Rel," said Meilin although actually Delmira already looks restless because the time is getting night. However, he was unable to refuse Verel's request which Meilin had directly approved.
"Sign in first," asked Verel after turning off the car engine in the courtyard of the house.
"Would we wait in the car?" pinta Delmira's.
"Not well Del, we've reached Verel's house" Meilin said.
Delmira nodded feeling uneasy as Meilin had already gotten off the car. Delmira came down.
"Watch a house of your own" said Verel when entering the living room of his luxury house and let Meilin and Delmira sit, "I go in first," said Verel.
Delmira's eyes circled throughout the guest room.
"He's a tyrant, where do you know him from? Does he have a special relationship with you?"
Meilin smiled hearing Delmira's throw.
"You don't rush to go home, help me smooth out my plan" Meilin said.
"OK!" delmira's spirit, meaning Meilin's pinta was a 'plan' for Meilin to be close to Verel.
Meilin smiled again at Delmira's reply. His hand reached into the phone in the bag, surfed on the screen and then closed it again after several messages he sent to the number he called yesterday afternoon.
Verel came out from the inside direction carrying a tray containing 3 drinking glasses and one medium plate.
"Helper no Rails?" ask Meilin.
"They've done everything" replied Verel.
"Drink again?" lontar Delmira's.
"Prepare your way home" Verel said.
"Drink Del, she doesn't like rejection" Meilin said.
Delmira nodded and immediately gulped the orange juice cold until the toilet because his throat was already dry.
"You're so thirsty?" chirps Verel saw that Delmira's glass was empty.
Delmira just grimaced because she unconsciously finished it.
"I'll get it again."
"Eh no need Rel, that's enough," prevent Delmira when Verel's ass will rise.
"Ok" resigned Verel, "yes eat this cake. I made it myself," said Verel, thrusting the plate he had brought.
"Seriously?" delmira enthusiast because there are partners who both like to make cakes.
Verel nodded.
Delmira hustles to eat the cake.
"It's soft, it's sweet, and the topping is very interesting" Delmira said after two mouthfuls of the cake went into her mouth.
"Do you like to make cakes?"
Delmira nodded quickly.
"It used to be a home made cake business on line."
"Oh yeah? Wow that's great. If I make your cake shop that runs that store, you want to?" bargain Verel.
"Am I just a display? You guys don't want to take me to a chat?" the Meilin Sela made Delmira and Verel chuckle.
'Oh, why does my head feel so heavy?' delmira's inner moan, her hands moving in her temples
Meanwhile, Zaidan who had been waiting for a reply to a message from Delmira was now relieved to see the incoming notification with Mrs contact number. Delmyra.
I'm still on the way, don't keep sending messages! I had just met up with my friends.
"At least you replied to my message Del," murmured Zaidan. His head was heavy because he was sleepy he put it on the bed. After reading the prayer, Zaidan's eyes closed.
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Morning greet the earth Pertiwi. The heat of the sun increasingly felt through the gap of the room curtains.
Delmira squirmed her crumbling body. His eyes began to slowly open. When she was about to wake up, Delmira felt her int*im area hurt.
His eyes are now fully open. Hands touch a body without a thread. His net then turned to look at a room that was very foreign to him.
"No way!" shout Delmira.
His body shuffled from the king-size bed. His hands moved pulling the blanket to cover his innocent body and as his feet stepped on the floor of the room, his intimate area grew even more painful.
"Aw," said Delmira. Tears just flowed along with the confusion that plagued Delmira.
Delmira's body is now shed on the floor, her brain is still spinning considering the events of last night. It felt faint because his memory again stopped until complained when his head hurt.
"What did I do last night?" Delmira silenced her own mouth withstanding sobs.
"May I do something forbidden?" delmira muttered after tears freely slid down her cheeks.
"It must be a dream!" delmira continued when her brain began to slightly rotate the events that happened to her last night.
"No!" shouted Delmira, began to faint events that were not recorded well by his brain slightly twisted.
"It must be a dream!" her crying kept breaking.
Delmira's eyes are now staring at her clothes scattered on the floor even her pants dal*am looks already out of shape due to a tear left right.
"It's impossible!" put Delmira on yourself. His body felt limp as if the bones had slipped out of place.
Delmira tried to get up even though the core area*mnya still hurt. He walked over and picked up his clothes and then stepped towards the bathroom.
After putting on her clothes and washing her face, Delmira stepped out.
"Non woke up" said the middle-aged woman when Delmira was in the doorway.
"I was just about to wake up Non" he continued.
"Where is he?" delmira asked limply and face deathly.
"Non mean, Mr Verel?" throw the old woman.
Delmira nodded slowly.
"By dawn, Mr. Verel had already flown overseas Non."
The answer of the middle-aged woman further made Delmira bitter.
"Message Sir, if Non want breakfast please have breakfast first, Aunt Lipah has prepared."
Without even recalling the words of his Aunt who called himself Lipah, Delmira walked away. Down the step ladder saplings with slow steps, supporting the limp body is not counted even the int*im area is still painful.
"Non, the bag's missing." Pursue Bi Lipah downstairs
Delmira grabbed the bag that was proffered bi Lipah.
"If Non wants to go home, Mang Jamil is ready for anther" said bi Lipah. Delmira continued walking without saying anything more.
"Well, every woman that Mr. Verel brings must have come home with a happy face, what's wrong with that woman? Moreover, this is Mr. Verel very attentive, until I was told to prepare breakfast everything and mang Jamil was told to send him home if he asked" muttered bi Lipah, muttered, his eyes looked at Delmira's steps until it was lost covered by a high fence.
Delmira continued to step up, step up and step out of the luxurious mansion that left a scar.
His feet were still walking, walking the asphalt road. His gaze was empty, still unable to believe what had befallen him. Now his feet stopped stepping, again crying over fate.
"There's no way I'm doing that!" delmira's muttering squatting tightened the two hands that were coiled on her two legs. Delmira's face was drowned deeply.
Wailing unstoppably, Delmira returned to tears.
"Mr, Ma'am.., Ma'am... ."
Delmira looked up at the sight of a child thrusting a bottle of mineral water.
Delmira received the bottle.
"Drink, then find a place to cry. Not on the sidewalk like this. Danger threatens Mbak's safety" said the child in a blue white uniform.
"Would you like to find a safe place together? I'm also afraid that there is a PP satpol looking for school children who roam around in school hours," he continued, chuckling.
"Drink Ma'am" repeated the boy as Delmira remained silent.
Delmira unsealed the mineral drink, upheld it half and then walked back with a little energy.
"Be careful Ma'am," cried the boy.
Delmira turned her head, smiled slightly and nodded slowly then walked back.
Footprints printed directly on the asphalt made Delmira's feet feel hot. Delmira sat in one of the stop chairs. Several times he took a deep breath and gently puffed.
"I have to see Meilin!" muttered later.
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