
Aliya's footsteps ran fast, she didn't want to deal with Roby for a while. Their condition is not possible to be known by outsiders.
For a week Aliya has been hiding with her friends, and even Susan and Helen have been unable to reach her.
The luxury car stops next to Aliya, opening the window of the car asking Aliya to come in.
"Sir Kenan." Al laughed straight in, it turned out that there was Dika and Dimas in it as well.
"Why are you running?"
"Ah please, teacher Al always comes to look for Al. He's very disturbing."
Kenan smiled, different age of two years makes both very close, as well as Dika who had one class with Al, their age is two years adrift.
"Sir Dim, how about Pras?"
"We only get half of the money lost, while Pras manages to escape from this city."
Aliya nodded her head, they were all still lucky because Kenan and Dika managed to get out of the prison safely, without a more detailed investigation.
Anggun managed to clear up the case, because Altha did not concentrate in the office. They all had to distract Al, in order to eliminate any traces.
The car drove at high speed into the headquarters which from the outside looked very seedy, while in it the luxurious buildings owned by Dimas and his subordinates.
Aliya's footsteps entered the headquarters with the three men who had been guarding her for more than three years.
Inside the headquarters were heard the laughter of two women, Aliya ran directly to embrace Anggun who always saved them.
"How have you two been in jail for almost a week?" avi's smile was seen staring at Kenan who showed his stomach bulging, because it was not exercise.
"Crazy, there's all that fat food." Kenan rubbed his stomach, feeling that there was a baby in it made Aliya laugh.
"Dim, I want to talk."
"There's nothing we should talk about Gracefully, I won't stop until the old goal succeeds." Dimas immediately stepped away, asking anyone who saw Pras to report, Dimas himself will get rid of Pras.
Aliya is silent at the anger of Dimas, the adult male figure Al had found when he was fifteen years old, Dimas like a father figure for Al who always protected him.
Although everyone knows Dimas as a bad guy, but for Al he's a very good guy. Whatever the reason Dimas chose to be the bad guy, it started from betrayal.
Being a good person will only be a footrest, always underestimated and not considered important. When you become a bad person, you become the second person you fear besides God.
Al's gaze was also directed towards Anggun, a beautiful twenty-seven-year-old woman. The woman who always accompanied Dimas in his joys and sorrows, but Anggun's presence was only limited to a sister, would not be able to treat the wounds of Dimas who betrayed the woman he loved.
Kenan, Dika, Avi and Aliya are four young people who are always together, they have one class with each other's mischief.
"Al, let's get out." Avi smiled, looking at Kenan and Dika who were arguing.
"Where are you going?" Dika immediately stepped closer wanting to go along.
"We have no problem leaving Brother Dimas and Anggun, what if there is a demon who seduces them? take off his shirt, his pants." Kenan laughed at Dimas's face.
"Dirty mouth, brother Dimas is numb if he comes into contact with a woman according to pay, there's no way he'll touch Grace." Dika's hand hit Kenan's head playing around.
The Dimas car driven by Aliya came out of the building, directly passing through the deserted road at high speed.
Avi asks Aliya to go somewhere, without asking Aliya directly.
"What's the list of lectures, I've been waiting for you long enough for Al so that we can go to college together." The car door opens, Avi pulls Aliya into the campus.
"What's the point of going to college? I don't need a college degree."
"No matter the title, we just need a normal life. If you don't go to college, you have to work."
"Still remember the remark one week ago, I wanted to get married."
"Al, don't mess around." Avi is surprised, if Aliya still wants Altha for revenge on Citra.
Kenan and Dika are shocked, not believing Al's words that want to get married let alone the man he wants a policeman.
"Who is he?"
"Police, prospective widower with three children." Avi pulls Aliya's hand to go in with her.
"Aliya is not normal, we are handsome and dashing he does not want, but targets widows many children." Kenan immediately ran after Aliya and Avi.
"Is he Daddy's sugar? fifty or eighty years old? You have to prepare the poison, have him handle the transfer of treasure, then get rid of it." Dika shudders imagining grandfathers.
"He's his ex-wife." Aliya's eyes stared intently at the woman who was walking with a smile along with the female student who was giving some questions.
"Wow beautiful." Kenan touched his chest, feeling really cool looking at the very beautiful image, while smiling showed an incredible beauty.
"Am I ready to be her husband's replacement?" Dika lowered her head directly following Citra who passed by Aliya.
"She was young and very beautiful Al, look at the two monkey men choosing to follow her." Avi walks with Aliya to apply for college.
Complete the data filling, Aliya immediately say goodbye to the toilet. Al's face was puzzled to see a new location he didn't know about.
"It is very difficult to find a toilet. Well that's it." Al ran inside.
The sound of water rustling was heard, Aliya saw Citra who was repairing her make-up. Al only realized if he went into the lecturer's toilet, not a student.
"What are you doing here? don't waste the lecturer's time teaching rebellious children, you're not welcome." A sneaky smile full of contempt, seeing Aliya as so disgusting to Citra, she was extremely dislikeful of a woman like Al who did not have any talent.
"We came to want to give a little intake into the mouth of lecturers like you, instead of you need money from us. Come on don't be a hypocrite, you must be a student who takes shelter under the armpits of parents so that you don't know how good it is to live freely." Al smiled cynically, took the lipstick Citra wrote on the glass word trash.
"This is you, trash."
"Not only are you uneducated, but you don't know manners. Where the role of parents have children, but look like dirty women. Not similar, but it is dirty, this writing is more appropriate for you. Rubbish."
"Don't worry about me, but just think about the fate of your children he's a child candidate similar to me. I'm the son who was thrown away by the trash, while you're the mother of the trash." Al immediately laughed as his hand stepped away.
Aliya's hatred for Citra is getting bigger, her diligence is getting stronger wanting to have Altha.
"Wait a minute, maybe I'll make you regret meeting."
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