Village Girl With a Million Dreams

Village Girl With a Million Dreams
Chapter 113 (I Want to Be Alone)


Malik disappeared all night. Aldo, Adam and Rama could not find him anywhere.


Finally Rama decided to bring Ayu home without Malik. Aldo always faithfully accompanied Ayu. For him Ayu is as important as Malik.


He saw how Malik was willing to sacrifice his life to save Ayu. He had never even seen such a sacrificial love before.


Malik is not a fool who would just let Ayu go for no reason. Surely he currently needs calmness so as not to take the wrong step.


There are times when Malik disappears from circulation for the common good. He must be haunted by guilt for what happened to Ayu. All events beyond the limits of Malik's ability to guard Ayu.


After a long journey, they finally arrived at the residence of Rama. Malik's car is parked in the garage.


Mamih was relieved that Malik did not go anywhere else, but rather went home earlier than the others. Just let Malik manage his emotions for a moment. He needed some fresh air for his mind to clear up.


"Malik's at Bi's house?" She asked the aunt who opened the door.


"Yes, ma'am, it hasn't been long." Mamih. Back walking to take Ayu to rest in her room.


Tok.dok....


"Don't open the door." Door locked tight.


Ayu was only able to be silent, Malik really dodged her. Several times Mamih knocked on the door, but Malik did not answer. It seems like today Ayu has to give up being more mature.


"Mih, maybe Malik's sister is sleeping. Let's just rest in the front room." Wise according to Ayu.


She did not want Mamih to be sad to see Kak Malik's attitude towards her. Especially now that Malik is in a bad state. Forcing the situation back to normal is also free, there must be those who sacrifice for peace together.


"Am I'm sure, just rest in Mamih's room." Mamih pulled Ayu's hand.


Ayu smiled, kissed Mamih's hand and looked at her eyes with gratitude. A woman who is always on the front line when she is hurt.


"More, you've been taking care of me like your own children. I'm so grateful. Now let me take care of myself. I'll give you back the old Malik." Mamih embraces Ayu.


She was indeed a little girl who could always be cool in thirst. The kindness in Ayu was able to create a calm atmosphere as if everything was fine.


"Thank you so much, my son. Please don't leave Malik. He needs all of us." Ayu wiped Mamih's tears. Mamih looked so beaten and disappointed.


I went into another room on the 2nd floor. He had to rest to recover his body. Now it's her turn to fight for the love of Malik.


Ayu laid her body on a large mattress that was very comfortable. Think in your heart to avoid bad thoughts and evil deeds. Not long his eyes closed.


Ayu woke up in the middle of the night, feeling empty to sleep on a big mattress alone. Usually, Kak Malik's arm is always there as the back of his head.


Ayu decided to wake up, her eyes could no longer be closed. Ayu took the time to pray at night asking for help from the Almighty God to open a way out.


After finishing the prayer, Ayu went down because her stomach was hungry.


His steps were naturally light so it was heavy to see Kak Malik sitting at the kitchen table playing a mobile phone in his hand.


Ayu hesitantly steps closer to Malik, but what's wrong with trying. He also went down and reached the bottom floor.


"Sister, is Malik also unable to sleep?" Ayu waited for an answer, but it seemed like Malik was still lazy to talk to her.


Ayu stepped away from Malik, she poured milk into a glass for him to enjoy with the bread.


How well so that Brother Malik is not angry with me anymore. Why did he change like this. His mind was in a mess looking for answers. But all of that will not bring things back.


Ayu must try hard to get the love of Malik. He must still love me. He's been protecting me all this time. I stepped closer to Malik.


"Sister, can I make you some tea? Or coffee?" Still no heed. Ayu began to be sad, there was not a single question that Kak Malik answered.


He was busy with the phone in his hand. Ayu felt sad, but all of this would definitely return to normal. It may take a few days for Malik's heart to come back to him.


Ayu turns on the stove, making Malik's favorite green tea. Whether it's a drink or not Ayu doesn't care. He still acts like a wife.


"Sister is his tea. I'm staying upstairs, brother." Ayu hurriedly left Malik.


He held tightness in his chest that was getting stronger. His throat was already starting to hurt from holding back the crying. His steps were half-running so that no one would see him as sad as this.


Ayu entered the front room, submerging her head into the pillow so that the sound of her crying could not be heard by others. Shouting loudly poured all emotion on the innocent pillow.


Ayu was enjoying herself who was drowning in grief. Let the tears flood so that his chest is not crowded.


Malik stared sadly at the teacup that was in front of him. He didn't even notice Ayu as she spoke to him.


Malik is confused, he will only make Ayu suffer if he continues to maintain this relationship. Malik doesn't want Ayu back in danger because of her.


It is better for Malik to see Ayu happy with others than to lose her forever. That was all that was on Malik's mind at the moment. All for Ayu's safety.


The atmosphere of the morning in the residence of Rama is not as usual. Early in the morning Mamih asked Ayu to run off in the morning with Rama. Mamih is trying to mediate the relationship between Ayu and her son who is currently not okay.


Take a leisurely walk enjoying the cool morning air. The chirping of birds sounded beautifully accompanying their steps. Light talk and laugh jokes tucked away accompanied each step.


"Mih, at the end there is Ayu's subscription porridgeist. We have breakfast there!" Ayu misses boarding times, she often eats roadside porridge at the end of the complex.


"We're going to be sporting or having breakfast!" Ledek Rama because they just walk a little already stopped by for breakfast.


"After that we can walk again Dad. To be able to face reality. Hehehe...." Ayu laughed, making her parents laugh.


Mamih walked hand in hand with Ayu. Every now and then they swung their hands like a child walking full of joy.


"Sir Dhe, how are you. Order 3 Mr. Dhe." Ayu looks familiar.


"My son, he has not been seen for a long time. Mr. Dhe thinks Ayu's coming home." His mouth rattled to and fro, but his hands did not stop working.


"Who Yu. You look so close." Rama does not really like Ayu easily close to people not known.


"They used to help Ayu a lot. Kasbon if Ayu's money runs out at the end of the month." Ayu smiled.


How this girl kept smiling when she was telling her dark times. I feel so lucky to have a daughter-in-law like her. He is a very independent and happy boy. No matter what kind of problem he is facing right now.


After enjoying a simple breakfast, they again walked towards the house. From far away Malik can be seen putting a large suitcase into the trunk of a car. Rama quickened his pace because he felt something was strange. Ayu and Mamih followed behind.


"What are you doing? Is there a business trip?" Rama stands in front of Malik questioning what Malik is doing.


"No, I'll go back to the apartment." Answering without looking into his father's eyes.


"You're still the same. Any problem will escape. I've just been a little proud to have a son like I wanted." Rama is angry, his emotions go up to make his heart beat fast.


"Dad, don't be emotional. Remember your health." Mama took Rama in. Letting the two of them argue would be endless. Both are stubborn.


Mamih always attracts one of the two men she loves to avoid a debate that will only make the atmosphere more heated.


"Sister, wait a minute. I'll pack my things." Ayu was confused. But he decided to follow wherever Malik went.


"No, I want to be alone." Finally Malik answered his words after silence did not make a sound.


"No, I'm your wife. Where can you leave me here." Ayu ran inside without caring for Malik who refused him to come along.


Ayu stuffed the important items into her big suitcase. Pack quickly until the suitcase is hard to close.


Ayu carries her large suitcase downstairs full of struggle. Aldo who just ran away helps Ayu lower her big suitcase.


"Where are you going to take this big suitcase?" Full of question marks on Aldo's head.


Did they both decide to separate? Why does a sweet love story end this way. Aldo is very concerned.


Ayu did not immediately reply, trying to regulate her irregular breathing. Staring at Aldo while smiling like a fool.


"I'll go with Malik. He's going back to the apartment." Hiding the sadness behind a fake smile.


"What boss wants his Miss?" It is not safe to live in an apartment at this time.


Ayu nodded, her smile was gone. His eyes stared at the nanar courtyard of the house which was only lined with luxury cars belonging to the Rama Saputra family. There was no Malik there.


"Miss, what's wrong?" Aldo was sad.


Ayu could not hold back her tears. He closed his mouth with both hands.


Aldo who was confused by what actually happened only scratched his head that was not itchy.