RED MAPALA
Chapter 46 - Throw Out the Damn Ala Dikta

Chapter 46 PMM

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Tyo meets Dikta at a cafe. He handed over Boy's photo to Dikta.

"The king has something about this guy. He said this guy is dangerous and not good for Lani," said Tyo.

"Oh…."

"just oh? What kind of response is that, Ta?" sentak Tyo's.

"Gue's thinking the same dream as mine, Yo. I see a girl hanging herself but I don't know whose face she is. I'm afraid it's my ex that I've been hurt to keep asking for help with me," said Dikta.

Tyo could only respond with a gaping mouth.

"Udah ya you take care of Lani first. I want to see my ex first" said Dikta.

"Ta! Woi, I thought you'd– Ta?!" pekik Tyo's.

Dikta just raised his hand and waved, then went to his jeep car parked in the cafe yard.

Dikta doesn't lie. In fact, one by one he came to the women who had been girlfriends with him.

The women were with him for many short periods, even very short ones. Some of them have even been forgotten. Some have disappeared or moved out of town.

However, some of them apparently still hope to return to Dikta even though it feels difficult. There are even those who hold hatred to this day. And maybe, one of them dared to finish his life.

That afternoon Dikta met Amelia, one of his ex who instantly gave him a slap.

"Gue's here just to apologize, Mel," said Dikta.

"Huh, bullshit! Someone must want you to plan on me, right?" Amelia looked furious.

"It's up to you to believe anything. I'm just gonna fuck it up so I'm sorry about you and my other ex. I also became a playboy" said Dikta.

"All you meet that Tutik!" amelia.

Dikta. He remembered one of the girls who left a deep enough impression for Dikta. Sri Astutik, a name that he still clearly remembered. A name that is very kampungan and he laughed when he met Tutik.

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Dikta recalled the first time he met Tutik. The mature brown-skinned girl with slightly curly hair, had just arrived in Jakarta, from a village in the far reaches of Kalimantan there. Tutik comes from a family that owns a rubber and oil palm plantation. The girl was determined to go to the capital to study better than in her hometown.

When I first saw Tutik in the parking area of a minimarket not far from campus, Dikta was immediately interested. He saw a beautiful figure. Beautiful village flowers. The look of the Tutik is very simple. The line looks awkward and confused in the crowd of people who know exactly where to go and what they will do. Dikta believes that Tutik could be the target of fraud of the surrounding thugs.

When Dikta tried to approach him, Tutik was immediately alert. His face looked instantly pale, and was only somewhat calm after Dikta emphasized many times that the place had been his territory. And one of the cigarette sellers in the small shop that was there also allowed the word Dikta.

"Whose elo name?" ask Dikta.

"Tutik, Sri Astutik" he said.

"Beauty her name is like hers," teased Dikta when the girl mentioned her name.

A quarrel that has no quality or very no quality at all. However, Tutik smiled because of it. Although timid, the girl looked very amused with the crisp joke that Dikta threw later. Never in his village there was never anyone who gave him a love fight.

In the following days, Dikta began to often take the village girl around the capital. It feels funny and strange, seeing someone so happy and even amazed just by seeing Monas.

However, Dikta only invited Tutik once entered a large mall. He could not bear it when the village girl entered every counter with her flabbergasted face. Many questions and comments that he heard and made almost everyone who heard the Tutik babble so turned and immediately knew the girl had just come from the interior. Dikta even met the gang of Raisa, Lani, Ajeng, and Briana in the mall.

"The new boy's love is the target so Dikta" Raisa murmured.

"Yes, what a pity. I am sure it will not be innocent anymore if it has been ruffled with Dikta," said Ajeng.

Lani and Briana just stared at Dikta with a look of disgust. The annoying playboy youth is very famous in between campuses. The tutor also greeted the beautiful girl and wanted to be their friend. However, Raisa obviously rejected him outright.

They laughed at the behavior of Tutik who was very amazed at the capsule elevator in the mall. When she was finally able to overcome her fear, the girl went up and down the elevator repeatedly. After that, Dikta only established a relationship with Tutik about two months. After that, he dropped it because he was getting bored.

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Returning from Amelia's house, Dikta pondered while driving her Jeep. Ask, how is Tutik now? The question that Dikta actually addressed to himself was then brought him into the village that could be said slum.

Armed with the memory that has begun to fade, explored the dense, stuffy, and chaotic village. Tutik once lived in a rented house there with one of his best friends, Irma.

Because of the place to go an alley, Dikta parked his car in a mini market yard next to the alley. After getting lost in the muddy hallways, sometimes dim even dark, and countless times he asked the people around, Dikta finally

find what he's looking for.

A cheap rented house, with a small size like a bathroom in his room, and paint the walls peeling and dull. Where Tutik lived with his best friend who turned out to have a family.

Actually not at all because of the condition of the poor Tutik then he left, this is only because of the instinct of his playboy who wants to be free. It is the instinct of freedom that begins to threaten him, and is also saturated. Besides, to be honest, Dikta must be a little embarrassed to bring up such a village girl in the middle of his friends.

After taking a breath, Dikta ventured to knock on the door. Before long, he heard the sound of the door being pulled. A second later the door will open. However, Dikta felt his body start to get nervous. He will definitely see the Tutik there. Apparently, the one that appeared in front of him was a young lady whom he did not know. Not Tutik or Irma.

"sorry. There's tutikas?" ask Dikta.

"Tutic?" The woman frowned.

"Yes, I'm looking for my friend whose name is Tutik or Irma there?" ask Dikta again.

"There is no such thing as Tutik or Irma. Hmmmm, maybe who used to contract here, times huh? He moved in, Mas" he said.

"Oh, that. Then do you know where he's moving to?" Dikta began to hope.

"Well, I don't know, Mom." The woman then looked at Dikta intently.

For a moment Dikta fell silent. Then, he resigned because there was nothing else he could do there.

"Thank you, Ma'am. Excuse me."

The woman smiled and closed the door again. But when Dikta was about to leave the slum, it was unexpected that he met someone he recognized as Tutik's classmate, even his boarding friend at that time.

"Irma! You're Irma, right? Hi, how are you?" dikta Sapa.

The girl in glasses and in the ponytail looked shocked. The magazine she was reading.

"My news is good" he replied coldly.

"It's Tutik, right? Do you know where he moved?" ask Dikta directly.

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...To be continued, see you next chapter!...