
“You're afraid why, Aqila? are there ghosts?" Bianca whispered with eyes that were watching around the room and innocently Aqila instead nodded in triumphbut Bianca's ngaco question. And it made Dirga snort annoyed, for assuming the two women were the same, equally excessive.
"Tell Aqila, did you just see a ghost, how did it look, quickly tell me." Bianca was a little pushy but Aqila just kept quiet with eyes staring at Dirga, who was currently just silent with a look of annoyance.
:"I don't know, it's late, I'll go home first." Aqila was about to move but apparently Bianca instead held her arm to make her fall back in bed.
"How about you stay the night, and accompany me to sleep here. I was afraid to sleep alone" Bianca said in a pleading tone.
"Hey bride-to-be! don't you come home, you can Mr. Fedinand hit me!" ketus Dirga, because it is like that interaction between Dirga and Bianca.
"Suckers! it's late, how could you tell me to go home!" reply Bianca to Dirga's speech.
"This is my home, I decide who goes and who stays." Dirga looked at Bianca in annoyance and passed away from her own room, going nowhere.
"Fucking dirga!" bianca screamed so tightly that she made Aqila cover her ears.
"Look at her Aqila! don't let you get a husband like him, I'm the only one who's tortured to be friendly with a jerk like him!" bianca with a sour look.
Aqila was speechless because for her it was not her room to respond to Bianca's pious chatter with Dirga.
The night is getting late, Aqila since last week will go home to the rented house. But Bianca kept him in custody but Dirga just quietly leaned his body on his mini bar table by contaminating the pea skin that he threw away. He enjoyed the two women talking to each other.
"You came home for fear of Jeni?" guess Dirga very precisely and surely Aqila nodded her head.
"Bie, if you want Aqila to stay, you call her sister, ask her for her permission, right?" dirga's proposal very cleverly and after that he too kedalu to take fruit juice packaging and then pour it into three glasses that he has lined.
After filling the three glasses, Dirga brought them to the two women. "It's a drink, surely you're tired of arguing," dirga's claw that's been downing half of his juice.
"Then give me your phone Aqila, I'll call your sister to ask her for permission." Bianca had handed over her hand asking for Aqila's phone stored on her jacket.
With hesitation, Aqila gave her phone to Bianca who immediately searched for the name 'Silver' on her hape contact.
"Who's your brother's name here?" bianca asked who was still moving her index finger on Aqila's mobile screen without awkwardly.
"You've got a lot of big brother, yeah, almost every contact's written brother's name." Bianca chuckled a little at the names of the stored contacts.
"Sir Jen, the earliest line," Aqila replied as she gave Jeni's contact name with a sticker that would automatically be in the earliest row.
After finding Jeni's contact, Bianca without hesitation immediately contacted Jeni who only sounded twice the connection has been answered by the number owner, who immediately get a question or can be said to be a scolding, which can be said, so that Bianca also keeps the phone away from her earlobes.
"Aqila! you're where? why haven't you come back! you're all right, aren't you?"
"Hallo's sister," Bianca's foreign voice made Jeni tone her speech.
"I'm a friend of Aqila's, he's the one I played with my house, but since my parents didn't come home tonight, it's okay for Aqila to stay, pleasee.." lied Bianca.
Yes what Bianca said was all a lie because in fact they were not in Bianca's house but Dirga's house, which as the owner just shook his head and smiled with his lips, next to his, because I was amazed by Bianca's acting skills are very natural.
Jeni who heard that Aqila turned out to be okay and safe would feel relieved because she had not been calm waiting for Aqila who was saying goodbye to buy internet quota at the end of the road but not back either.
"Yes I let her, but let me talk to her for a minute!"
"Halo Kak Jen," Aqila's sweet voice was finally heard to make Jeni more relieved, because after all he had considered Aqila like his own sister.
"Well, if you want to stay over, don't sleep too late, I'll hang up."
Aqila felt overwhelmed to hear her senior at work as well as the owner of the house where she lived so worried about her, which was very different from his Uncle and Aunt who had not even contacted him at all just to ask him where he was.
"Hows it? does he agree?" now the question of the barinton Dirga voice that he heard and disperse his daydream.
"He'um.., he allowed it." Dirga smiled so relieved, his gaze was so shady, and certainly made Aqila somewhat washed away, if not Bianca interjected.
"Then, come on! we're in my room." Bianca got up from the bed, and immediately pulled Aqila's hand but her movements were stupefied because Aqila did not move a bit and made her look back which turned out that one other hand of Aqila was being held back by Dirga.
"She cleared this up first, just left with you, or are you going to clean this up, hmm?"
Bianca glanced at the broken piece of glass and then raised her clumsy and well-groomed hands, then expressed as if she did not want to dirty her hands and nails that had been treated so well.
"Big No! Aqila I'm waiting in the front, sorry I can't help, because in a few days this hand will be pinned by the sacral ring, so there's no way I can ruin the beauty of my finger."
Bianca patted Aqila on the shoulder then after that went out of the room and stood leaning against the barrier trellis, playing her possel while waiting for Aqila.
Aqila thought that what Dirga said was true, that Dirga told her to clean the broken glass, so she stepped up and tipped the trash can she took from behind the door, but when he would crouch down to pick up the broken glass his body held Dirga.
"No need."
Aqila raised one eyebrow, she did not understand what Dirga wanted.
"I just want to talk to you without the gecko's interference," said Dirga made Aqila agape, what does the gecko mean is Bianca? Aqila wanted to laugh a lot but she could hold it until her face turned red.
"Be a moment, wait here" he said, which had passed to walk in closed. And came back with a shirt in his hand. "Replace your clothes later with this, maybe a little oversized but only this shirt that I have with the smallest size. And go to sleep, don't serve her, remember you're pregnant."
Again Dirga treated her so gently, her hands rubbed Aqila's cheeks and warmly kissed Aqila's forehead. At first Aqila was fed up because Dirga reminded her of her pregnant state but after getting Dirga's treatment that was so warm, the disgust was gone to change with nervousness because it was carried away.