
At half-eight in the evening, Akhmar was already lying in bed with his eyes closed. Not without reason an Akhmar suddenly wanted to sleep fast. Usually, he sleeps at ten at night at the earliest. This time, he hopes to sleep well and tomorrow morning will wake up with a fresh mind without remembering Vito. But his hope was in vain. Vito's shadow continued to linger in his eyes. He was agitated at the thought of Vito's condition. Sleeping position can not be calm, back and forth.
Akhmar ended up just lying down without closing his eyes, the lights were turned off, back on. His eyes were busy staring at the pictures of the rock singer he had stuck on the wall to divert Vito's shadow on his head. But Vito's shadow still fills there.
If only no one had found Vito at the scene, it could have been Vito died. Is it necessary for Akhmar to return to the scene and take Vito to the hospital? The path of Akhmar's mind is completely deadlocked. Akhmar was very curious about Vito's condition.
There are many ways Akhmar has done to distract him from Vito's shadow, but still he can't.
The ringing of the cell phone blew his mind.
“Shit! Grasshopper riding! Noisy hape, cave throw dead lo! Make heart deg-degan mulu ah!” Akhmar grumbled to himself before glaring at the caller.
Alya, the girl he has been taking the streets lately and even stayed at Mang Usup boarding houses several times.
“Ngapain again nih chick belagu calling the cave? Make more dizzy already ah.” Akhmar pressed the silent button. The next second the phone rang again, the caller's name remained the same.Akhmar finally gave up and answered the phone.
“What's up, Alya?” tanya Akhmar tried a little calm.
“I want to see you!” alya whinek across. His voice sounded spoiled like a girl was whining at her boyfriend.
“You what?”
“I'm going there now.”
“Nevent gone!”
“Why?” whinek Alya again.
“You know for yourself, I do not feel good with Mas Aldan if he is concerned there are girls coming home.”
“Emang why? Masmu section at this time the balloons come home. He's overtime, right?”
Akhmar glanced at the watch on his wrist, then nodded. “Ya, come here!”
“OK!” Alya screamed across there.
Shortly afterwards, the sound of the door being knocked from outside. Akhmar scrunched his forehead. How could anyone knock on the door of his room? All residents of the house will go straight into the room without having to knock on the door first, as well as Bajul, Atep and Enyong, they will digress directly into the room without having to knock on the door. Why is someone knocking on the door now? Or Roni? Akhmar's housekeeping assistant?
Still struggling with his thoughts, the door opened before Akhmar could stand to open it. Akhmar was surprised to see Alya standing in the doorway and jumping in without waiting for his master to welcome him. The girl immediately closed the door and looked at Akhmar with a manyun lips. Then the girl ran over and hugged Akhmar without excuse.
“Hey hey, this is why?” Akhmar stroked Alya's shoulder-length blonde hair.
Halah, crybaby! Akhmar scratched his head. It felt like he wanted to throw the girl out of his room because he was badmood and did not want to be disturbed, but he was still trying to be patient hearing the girl's cry.
“Papi was angry with me, Akhmar,” Alya said in his tears.
“Anged why? Yes, sit down first.” Akhmar held Alya's bare arm which was without obstructions as Alya was wearing a sleeveless dress with subordinates above the knee. He invited Alya to sit on the side of the spring bed. The girl said her head was still on Akhmar's shoulder.
Basic spoiled! Thought Akhmar was staring at the innocent face of Alya who was indeed spoiled. The girl who lives with a myriad of luxuries is certainly treated special in her home, naturally she is spoiled and crybaby.
“Entah from where Papi knows that I am often taken with you nginep in kosan Mang Usup, the place of Kosan Rania.” Alya told me still sobbing.
“What matters is that you don't have to admit to your Papuans, tell me that everything your Papu denger is slanderous.”
“But...” Like there's something igin Alya explained again, but he looks hesitant to reveal it.
“But why?”
“So afternoon I.. Mm...no, ah.”
“You say don't half-half.”
Alya was quietly enjoying her whim.
Akhmar glanced in annoyance at Alya's head leaning on his shoulder. How can Alya leave her room?
“Yes, don't cry. Later beautiful lost.” Akhmar pinched Alya's nose with his finger. Alya looked up and caught the face of Akhmar who was already very close to his face.
“Akhmar, don't stay with me, yes! You help me if Papi gets angry with me.”
“Iya.”
“Help me talk to Papi if Papi discusses this issue again, yes!”
“Iya.”
Lazy to hear Alya's whining, Akhmar silenced Alya's mouth with his lips.
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