RED MAPALA
Chapter 58 - Galau

Chapter 58 PMM

Dikta began to realize little of the action after meeting the former who reminded him of his bad behavior, that so many people were devastated by his actions. And Lani too.

It made Dikta think, maybe this is a punishment for him. He can only hope that all his ex will forgive him, as well as Lani. However, the definition of wishing it turned out to be resigned and powerless to circumstances.

"What do you think?" ask Lani when she sees Dikta painting a smirk face.

In fact, in the heart of Dikta was laughing discordantly. He really did not expect himself to fall to this level. Very bitter.

"Not what, Lan. I ... uh I, think again." Dikta smile.

"Think what?"

"Let's think I'm the bad one not coming back. There are so many people I have hurt, yes."

Lani nodded, staring in disbelief. Why can you think like that. Could it be that his conjecture was correct that Dikta had two personalities all along.

The togetherness ends. The car stopped in front of Lani's fence. Mbok Ijah who appeared at the garage door did not open the gate as soon as he saw his master was not alone as the time left earlier.

Mbok Ijah then did not say hello. He tiptoed backwards and disappeared into the house. Leaving the master with his lover. Yeah, as she remembers, Lani's last lover was that guy.

Dikta and Lani are still in the car. The young man looked at the girl next to him who occasionally still rubbed his cheeks. Looking into the mirror in the car to check the feeling of his face that had been crying.

"Lan, can you get this car into the garage?" tanyakanya.

Lani replied with a nod of her head. Dikta then went down and walked towards the fence. It opened both gates leading to the garage wide. He raised his thumb and approached Lani's car. Then, he returned to the side of the car and bowed.

"Lan, next time if you can if you are upset again do not drive while crying again, huh? Danger knows!" Dikta smile.

"Kok, can you tell if I was crying again? Where were you?" ask Lani.

Dikta smiled back thinly. Swiping Lani's cheek for a moment.

"My feelings!" answer's short.

Dikta then stood up and walked away. He waved his hand as he stepped across the street from Lani's house.

While standing on the side of the road, waiting for an empty taxi, Dikta turned his head and looked at Lani.

This time Lani resigned to the desire of her heart to also look back at Dikta. Until finally an empty taxi stopped in front of Dikta. The young man looked over for the last time. Dikta now looked at Lani with straight and sharp eyes, then entered the taxi and disappeared as the taxi drove. Dikta will return to take his abandoned car to take Lani home.

As soon as the taxi was gone, Lani took a deep breath. He was confused as to why the feeling of desolation was coming back. A new taste he's known lately. Completely quiet and completely empty. The girl sighed. Fixing her hairpins and subduing her head over the dashboard. Cushion both arms.

"Oh my God, what is the same about me?" slowly complained.

In the taxi, Dikta was not calm. His head turned back, knowing that Lani's car was impossible to see. Not knowing what thoughts had just passed, Dikta decided to return. The shoulder of the taxi driver was sluggish.

Although astonished, the taxi driver complied without asking. He turned the steering wheel of his vehicle and then slid back in its original direction.

However, when Dikta's taxi car reached the corner to Lani's house, the young man was amazed because Lani's car did not move. He came down and walked towards that corner of the road. He saw momobiLani still parked on the side of the road. It's still in place. Dikta lanta stood up for a moment and watched carefully. Dikta took a deep, long breath and walked over to the taxi.

"Sir, I'm so sorry. I didn't take the taxi" he said, holding out a fifty-thousand note.

The taxi driver nodded. Then Dikta hurried away without asking for change. By walking faster, Lani's car approached. He saw that the girl's head was still face down on the dashboard. Lani also sounded sobbing.

The girl was unaware of Dikta's appearance. He was busy thinking about what was really going on with him. Lani lets her tears down and drips one-on-one. Falling on top of his blue jeans.

"Kok, still here?" ask Dikta.

The surprised Lani raised her head when Dikta's voice sounded. The driver's car door was open. Dikta was bowing and looking at him. The young man then entered and sat down next to him.

"What's up, Lan?" tanya Dikta with a very worried tone.

Highlight the young man's eyes also could not lie that he was very worried about Lani. The girl straightened her body. Lani hurriedly wiped her tears, then she shook her head.

"There's nothing. I just want to cry again," replied Lani.

Instantly both of Dikta's thick eyebrows fused tightly together. He stared at the girl for a moment with both eyes narrowed. Then Dikta got out and left the car door open. He walked towards the gate that had been opened wide. Dikta returned to Lani's car and immediately turned the key, starting the engine.

"Walk a minute, yuk? I think you need some refreshing, huh. Let's get some fresh wind!" bring Dikta.

The young man then drove Lani's car away from the place. Lani actually wanted to refuse. However, he felt he could not refuse the invitation of Dikta. Lani needed someone to complain that night.

"Where are we going?" ask Lani.

"We're going to that mountain on the outskirts of town, yuk!" bring Dikta.

"Huh? That's far away, too, Ta."

"Your gas is still enough. Just calm down." Dikta smiled looking at Lani. Then refocus driving.

Two hours passed, there was absolutely no conversation during the trip. Both are silent. Bored with the circumstances created. A puzzling taste is present even though it feels foreign.

Until then the car entered the road asphalt corrugated. Dikta then got out of the car and ascertained whether there were guards at the post near the entrance. Apparently, there's no. Dikta returns and takes Lani's car into a pine forest at one foot of the mountain. The car stopped at the edge of the slope below which flowed a river.

Actually Lani and the Red Mapala children often go to that place to camp. Spend a Sunday night together roasting chicken together. But, that was the old Red Mapala. Before the tragedy came, the group of nature lovers was destroyed.

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