One Night One Billion
CHAPTER 20 - The Insult of a Letter

Aqila looked at the bathroom door, where Jeni disappeared from taking a shower. He immediately got out of his chair and walked a little quickly to the room and closed the door and did not forget to lock it.

His chest rumbled like he had run fifty kilos, his tears falling as he looked back at those disgusting pictures, where the picture was taken secretly while he was under the body of a man, who he knew was Dirga, whose face was blurred.

And even he himself did not remember the incident, but seeing the photo, clearly illustrated that at that time he enjoyed the night, that his face was clearly seen enjoying the hit Dirga. With trembling hands, he opened the letter, which was not written by hand but from a typewriter.

'Surprised you! you're a victim! but you yourself enjoyed the night, how different you are from a jallang! it's disgusting! I will destroy you and destroy Dirga, I have other proofs! in a moment I can flatten Dirga's flourishing business, if you still let Dirga take care of your life!'

Aqila read the letter with trembling lips, it was painful to get the insult of the word 'jallang' from the person who sent the letter. Without which he looks if indeed he is like a hypocritical jallang, who belaga become a victim and hate the obvious perpetrator, he said, the man only helped him complete the desire effects of stimulants that he accidentally swallowed.

"Don't want me to be like this, the hyx..."

"Who sent this?"

"Oh my God, what should I do.."

His hands were really trembling, even he started to limp because of the tightness of his heart beating at this time, he sat beside the bed, pressing his chest which was increasingly tight.

"Qill... Aqila...?" tok tok tok tok

Jeni called and continued to knock on the locked room door from inside. Aqila who was crying immediately wiped away the tears and hid the photos, as well as the letter sheets that were in between. "Yes brother!" sahut Aqila slightly shouted and walked hurriedly towards the door.

"What are you doing? why is the tumbent locked?" asked Jeni who only used a towel wrapped around her chest.

"Oh that's you, I wanted to put a nail behind the door, yes put a nail," replied Aqila who was nervous and did not forget her voice that was discordant because she had cried.

"Why are you, Qil?" hearing Aqila's discordant voice, Jeni turned to look worriedly at the girl she already thought of as her sister.

"I? no matter, sister, I have the flu, don't come close if I don't want to transmit, ehehe," Aqila's clamor sounded pushy.

Jeni squeaks suspiciously, she knows that Aqila is hiding something, and she knows that Aqila has been crying because it looks from the end of her wet eyes. But Jeni is not a typical person who likes to force his will on others, for him if the person is asked and lies, it means there are things that do not have to be told, and if indeed he wants a story, if he wants to tell, he would open his ears wide to listen to his outpouring of heart.

"I made dinner first, sister," said Aqila who deliberately avoided Jeni's gaze.

In the kitchen, Aqila who intends to make an omelet for their dinner side dish later, continues to daydream about the contents of the letter and who the sender is, which he is very sure the culprit is not a schoolgirl, because they can not possibly know Mr. Dirga.

"Is it not the sender, Mr Dirga himself? so that I refuse to take her and she'll defend her innocence. I'll ask him this directly."

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Dirga who had just arrived at his residence, immediately took a shower, because doing homework was a little draining indeed. In his daydream, under the water shower, came the face of Aqila who looked at him annoyed. Now she will try to receive news of Aqila's pregnancy, as it is true what her best friend Erik said. Ready or not, Aqila remains pregnant with her child, and she must take responsibility for it.

After he finished cleaning himself from the soap. Dirga immediately got dressed and came down from the upper latai to make coffee, yes even though she had a housekeeper, but Dirga was used to doing nothing herself, she said, since 4 years after deciding to leave his home country.

And while he was enjoying his coffee in the middle of the day, someone's voice distracted him.

"Satai...Yoo-hooo-chan. Anybody home?!" yelled at someone who entered the house without pressing the bell or knocking it first.

"Dirga, baby. I miss you somuch." A very beautiful woman in very graceful clothes, now walked towards him and hugged him and kissed Dirga's right and left cheeks.

"Dir, don't you miss me? huh!?" tanyanya.

"Bianca, where are you from in that outfit?" dirga asked without answering the woman's question which turned out to be Dirga calling her by name, Bianca.

"I've met my friends, shared this, this for you." Bianca gave a beautiful card that she took from the bag to Dirga.

"Invitation? you're getting married?"

"Yes, you know that Mr. Ferdinan has confirmed something, it must happen, hahahha!" bianca laughed with her own words.

"Based on a bad boy, it's your father!" Dirga was made to laugh as well because of Bianca's jokes.

"Don't forget you came, bring your partner, don't always be with Erik, later you're thought bananas eat bananas, hahahah!"

"Damn! I'm still normal, you know!"

"Well, how do I know! all I know is you don't like women, do you?" Ahahahahah!!

Bianca laughed again, and Dirga could only snort in annoyance as her best friend continued to tease her.

"Bie, I'm still normal" said Dirga with a little affirm each sentence.

"Normal are you saying? with a woman as beautiful as me you don't like, what about other ordinary women, already ah! I'm gonna take a little break. I borrowed your room!" bianca said as she passed to the Dirga room located on the second floor.

Dirga shook his head at the behavior of his best friend, that's how Bianca has always been. She always behaved like a mistress in her house and Dirga did not mind her, because for her Bianca was the only female friend who was always there when she was in trouble, other than Erik and his two friends.

TBC>>>>>>>>>>>

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