The Singers
043. A glitch.

The road is totally jammed. Amira breathed out how many times she wanted to get to her house and room. He wanted to immediately break down this decrepit body. I don't know how many times he prayed that this car would soon go but it seems like the vehicles in front of him do not intend to go forward.

It seems like people are more comfortable on the streets than coming home.

"Why you?" The mother is driving also seems to look tired because of the traffic jam at home from work.

"Why what?"

"Why not go home with Alkan?"

The question is like a needle prick. Actually, Amira herself does not know why she suddenly does not want to go home with Alkan just because of her guilt. He shouldn't feel guilty, right?

"Father."

"Seriously? It's so weird."

Like a clairvoyant and his Mb detective looking at him in full search.

"Yes, seriously."

"Isn't that why you met Rega?"

Amira blinked her eyes slowly, how did she know? But his mother was not there.

"So Ma'am met Rega just as he was coming out of the restaurant. Kaya, abis met you. Where's Alkan again, huh?" He said with a slow gust and then moved the car a little.

Responsibility, why not go straight to his house anyway?

"Don't let you fail to move on from Rega. Inget there's a sure Alkan."

Her mother used to know Rega when the man drove Amira home from school. In the past Rega and Mama were quite close, Rega was always told to play at his house to be invited to eat together, chat. Rega was like a son to Amira's mother. Sometimes, even Amira is always jealous if her mother is closer to Rega.

"Who hasn't moved on? My man."

"Who knows, right. By the way, you guys broke up because of what the hell? The problem suddenly broke up. Is it because of that problem that he killed you?"

Her mother used to be too dizzy with her affairs to know about the relationship between Amira and Rega.

"No. I'm the mutusin." His lie. He had to tell the truth. Everything will be long.

"Seriously? Wh why? Because you're embarrassed?"

"No. It has to be easy."

"Hm... Yaudah, don't fail to move on, huh? There is Alkan."

Alkan when not who it is but why the words felt Amira had to remember it.

"Yes.."

Anyway, about the percyber bullyingan about Amira, it still goes even though it was not as fun as yesterday. Just now, when he was at the Mall. People still talk about it even on social media alone Amira likes to fad check his account there are still some who bully him.

It seems, Amira harua learned to start a fool for the sake of her smooth life. Because basically, we can not close and regulate the mouth or type someone. What is, we should close our ears and eyes so as not to hear and see things that hurt us. He should be able to limit himself.

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Rega walked towards his home, with his full mind. During the trip he thought about Amira, still shocked by their meeting. Rega tried not to attend the event that invited Amira as well. Suddenly, they were reunited this time.

The last meeting was when they last took the national exam. Because when graduation, Amira did not come even Rega deliberately came to his house but the house had a sign that read 'This house is for sale.'

He never found out about Amira's life again. Rega was about to let go, even he moved cities to avoid meeting them. His guilt is still felt until now.

He was reluctant to get the girl to chat, he was too afraid to look at that hateful gaze. Rega could see Amira's gaze that was without any interest in her. His sparkling eye gaze used to disappear, drifting off somewhere. He wanted to bring that look back.

"I'm not a laper, Mah." His answer came to Mamahnya to say hello. "At what, Mah?" Rega sat down in front of her mother.

"Bikin. You want?"

"What are you?"

"You're a stress reliever." The woman in front of him was joking with a crisp laugh. "You know, you're rich in stress. What the hell is it? Job problems? Your father is hanging out again? If so, let mamah omelin him."

"No, Mah."

"Keep why?"

"So I met Amira."

"Amira's? Your ex fit that high school?"

"Yes." Yeah."

His mother knew Amira also knew about his initial mission of approaching Amira until Rega who fell alone in Amira's trap. His mother who watched his son just his wayang was careless because of a girl. Even until that moment he had no interest in glancing at another girl because there were still shadows from Amira.

"How serious? Is he good news? Guess he still hates you."

"yes yes. From the look he did, because he was rich irritated really right after meeting me."

Rega was not concerned but laughed. "Patience, yes. You are sincere about him."

"He's the same guy too, Mah."

"Thank you."

"Well that's it!" Rega protests for being constantly harassed.

"Ahaha. After that, kasian mama's son became a sadboy."

"Well, where does that language come from? By the way, is my mistake fatal? Until she's so disgusted to meet me."

His mother got up from her seat and then kept the squeeze device. Then he washed his hands while talking, "It's so wrong. Who does not hurt if there is someone who deketin because there is something he is after and it even becomes a destroyer of his life."

"But it's a risk that his father should go to prison for his own mistakes."

"It's not about that Rega... Your mistake was not about your mission to spy on Amira's father. Your mistake was dating him just for your mission and your Bapk. You haven't thought about going there until now?"

Rega was silent thinking about his mistake. And that's the fact. Amira was disappointed not about the arrest of his father but because the reason for his happiness was also only wishful thinking.

"How do I apologize to her, huh? It's hard to get him to communicate."

"Slowly aja. Where did you meet her?"

"So right after I met. He's with my partner."

"Yaudah, just want to meet or ask your partner for help."

"What if my partner is Amira's new boyfriend?"

"Are you asking for help to bring back Amira?"

"No? I just want to apologize because the power to reverse it is not her hope."

His mother walked closer, "Well, that's. You ask for help to finish your misunderstanding. You understand, right? Please, don't be a bego."