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There was a knock on the door from the outside, which made Salsa wake up from her sleep.

"Salsa open the door......!" the screams were repeated many times from outside the room.

'It looks like it's the mother's voice, ' muttered salsa who recognized the voice from outside her room.

Salsa got up and walked to her room door handle.

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The door of the room opened, salsa's hands immediately pulled rough by her mother who had been standing outside.

"View.... Look......! let's see my husband's hand, what's his hand, huh?" snarled the mother.

Salsa had a glimpse at his stepfather, when Herman put his own face, almost he was the victim.

"Ta-but Bu-" said salsa first in cut off the mother who was already emotional.

"But what huh?" snapped the mother, Mother Salsa also walked to take a broom, then hit the broomstick on Dalsa.

"Ambun Ma'am... hix, pardon Ma'am. However, the mother's emotions like her were already out of control again. In a tangled tubi broom stalk he thrust on the body Salsa.

"Get you out of this house," The mother snapped after smacking Salsa with a broomstick, and now she pulled Salsa's hand out of the house.

"Never come back to this house again.... You heard ha.... Listen no!? look out for you, if I still see you in this house." snapped the mother so savagely.

"For Ma'am, pardon Ma'am, torment, torment, "" lamented Salsa, prostrating to hold the Mother's foot who was about to step into the house.

Suddenly the mother pulled Salsa's hand very roughly.

Braaaak!

Salsa's body crashed into the ground, after being pushed by her mother.

The mother rushed into the house, then locked the door of her house, she did not care anymore Salsa who was still crying outside.

****

In restaurant.

The dishes on the table now looked empty.

"Haaaaagrr," terrorized the long saltpeter of Salsa.

Salsa rolled her eyeballs looking at Zidan who had been staring cynically at her ever since.

Salsa is so ashamed. He bowed his face, then put a spoon and fork on the last plate that had been used up by him.

"Sad..... The belch is like a tiger of satiety!" ketus Zidan caught her cynical.

"Sorry om" said Salsa, embarrassed by her bowed face.

Dreeee... Dreeet......Dreeeeet.

Zidan's phone on the table vibrated. Zidan grabbed the phone and brought it closer to the ear after sliding the green arrow.

"Tunggu di sana." ucap Zidan dingin pada seseorang yang ada di sambungan telepon nya.

After that, he cut off his phone.

"Is it done?" zidan asked while putting the phone in his pants pocket.

"Sudan om," balas Salsa tersenyum kikuk.

"Now I drive home" Zidan said without looking at Salsa.

"No need, let me go home alone" Salsa replied with an anxious face.

"I take you home" said Zidan firmly, with sharp eyes fixed on him.

Salsa just bowed down resignedly. not assented, not also nodded.

Zidan got up from his seat, walking towards the elevator door, which was again greeted kindly by the waiter who had been waiting for him.

The man looked respectful, with a slight bow to his body.

Zidan looked at Salsa who was still lowered behind him.

"Take him home" Zidan told the man.

"Good boss," replied the man. Zidan turned to Salsa at a glance, then stepped away from the restaurant.

After zidan's back was out of sight, Salsa heaved a sigh of relief, she looked at the man standing in front of her.

"Let's Miss" said the man standing beside her, stepping out of the restaurant.

"iii.... Who else is this strange man, just play the order," Salsa grumbled inwardly, but her feet still stepped following the man.

Salsa entered the back cabin of the black sedan after the man opened the door for her, then closed it again after Salsa had entered. After that the car slowly left the restaurant.

"Sorry Miss, where are we going? Can you name one address. Let me take Miss there," asked the man who was driving the car.

'Heis.... Where am I supposed to go? There's no way I'm going home, you're gonna get mad and beat me up again, but where am I going?' salsa in the heart.

"Miss can you hear me." Said the man again.

"Eh, yes listen," replied Salsa who was still thinking where to go.

'Does he think I'm a hunk,' gertutu Salsa.

"Where are we Miss?" the man asked because he had not yet received an answer.

'So where do I think I am going again? answer Salsa.

"Haiis.... Where should I go..!" Salsa can only be.

The man who was driving the car saw Salsa from her front rearview mirror.

"Are you okay, Miss?" ask the man who was driving the car.

Salsa was silent and did not answer the man in front of her. His gaze gazed out, looking at the street lights, as well as the tall building that soared from behind the car glass.

"To the path of papaya alone," said Salsa who remembered the house of his best friend.

'May Santi allow me to stay in his house, ' Inner Salsa.

The man also drove his car to the address said salsa earlier.

"Stop! Stopit! stop right here!" shout Salsa.

"Thank you handsome brother!" salsa said as she opened the car door and got off.

"Based on the flirtatious girl," the man murmured shaking his head slowly. The man did not immediately go from there, he had to make sure the girl he delivered was really into the house.

The man continued to watch Salsa from inside the car. Salsa knocked on the door of the house. After the door of the house opened, a girl of the same age as Salsa walked out of the house. The man saw them hugging each other and not long after they entered the house.

The man then took his cell phone. Report to his boss that his task is done.

Salsa who had just arrived at Santi's house, immediately hugged his friend while crying as if so. Santi took Salsa into his room. He told her to sit on the bed, then he gave salsa a glass of water so that his best friend could be a little calm.

"Hiks, hikz," Salsa was still crying in Santi's arms. Santi rubbed a gentle Salsa back swab, trying to calm her down.

"What happened Sa? santi asked who was still hugging her best friend.

"Hiks, hiks, San," Salsa slowly let go of her best friend's embrace.

"Mother casts me out, hyx, hyx, hyx," Salsa began her story. Santi grabbed Salsa's body and hugged her back.

"You can stay here if you want Sa" said Santi, who still hugged the body of salsa.

"Patience to Sa" Imbuh Santi.

"I'm ashamed of San, I'm ashamed to have to stay in your house, hix, hyix," Salsa still sobbed.

"Hey, do you feel like I'm someone else?" santi asked, her hands reaching for salsa face with her two palms.

"Do you consider me someone else?" ask Santi again.

Salsa shook her head then hugged her best friend.