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“Where are you going?” alya asked Genta.
Genta did not answer. He's soon after Hart left. When he passed Alexa, Genta just stared for a while and then continued his steps.
“Home lu Hart?" tanyakanya. Hart is ready for his bike. He would just go home and meet with Agnia.
Alexa and Alya see Hart leaving with a friend. The girl thinks that Hart ran off not wanting to take responsibility.
A few days later. The girls have gone home to each other's homes. Alexa was silent when she greeted her parents.
“Al tired Mah, enter first yes,” Alexa said after kissing her Mama's arm.
“Iya darling.”
In the room the girl was crying. She doesn't know what to tell her mom and dad if she's pregnant. Alexa felt sorry for what happened, let alone they did it twice.
Hart's Residence. The boy was telling his parents everything, his mother was shocked by what he had just heard from the son. His father was silent and did not say a word.
“Bring the girl tomorrow here,” said her Papa then left. Hart.
In the evening Hart went to Genta's house. He intended to stay there, the friend also accepted it with pleasure because Hart had been considered a child by his parents.
“Gen, ask for your girl's temen number.”
“Who?” genta asked confusedly.
“Yang in villa Gen, I'd like to ask for the number. Alexa his name,” said Hart with a look forward.
“Hart...” Genta gave me his number. After they are both ready for bed. The next morning, Alexa is escorted by Alya to Genta's house to meet Hart. His best friend doesn't know what the boys have to do with Alexa.
Arriving there Hart immediately pulled Alexa's hand to ride on the motorcycle. Without saying a word, Hart drove off his vehicle. Alya looked at Genta, like she wanted to ask him something.
“What's the matter?” ask Alya. And his boy friend even shrugged his shoulders a sign of not knowing.
“Gentonggggg....., answer me what the hell is the same between them?” alya asked while shouting because he was staying in by Genta.
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“Assalamu'alaikum.”
Hart still holds Alexa's hand and invites her inside. The girl was shocked after seeing all the Hart family gathered together and looked at her.
“Waalaikumsalam.” Mama Hart told them to sit down.
“Who is your name?” mama Hart asked Al.
Alexa sighed and her heart felt a very racing beat. “I Alexa aunt.”
At the Alexa home. Her mother and father found out that their daughter was pregnant. Both blame each other for wrongly educating the child. After a long time they both sat quietly waiting for their son to return home.
A few hours later, his business at Hart's house was completed. Now Alexa's gonna take that guy to his house.
Just opened the door a slap floated on Alexa's soft cheek.
“What is this!! You're pregnant ALEXA!”
Alexa gulped her saliva she had guessed that her parents would soon find out. When the Papa was about to slap him, Hart's hand stopped.
“I will be in charge.”
“Who are you?” ask her with anger.
“How about your parents? Did they already know your dirty behavior with my son?”
Hart nodded slowly.
“Mah sorryin Al,” she said while crying and kneeling.
“Already, rice has become porridge. After all this boy is not running away from his responsibilities.”
Alexa and Hart sat on the couch, her father constantly asking Hart about his family. Amidst the conversation, Alya comes over worried about her best friend.
“Halo aunt, Al is home? You see earlier...” asked Alya cut off.
“Alexa is there, let's go in.”
Alya is shocked by Hart's presence at Alexa's house. He nudged his best friend's arm but Al was silent. And after hearing Papa Al's words about marriage, Alya was shocked. Because his best friend was going to marry the guy he just knew yesterday, Hart.
“Actually what's the matter? How did Al and Hart get married?”
Alya asked herself. Wanting to hear the explanation from Alexa for free, the girl just kept quiet as she spoke.
“Si Gentong Genta must know this. His guts are suspicious, I have to ask the same child.” Further.
“Hm.., Um, Aunt. Alya said back home yes,” her permission.
“Cock cepet Alya?”
“Alya forgot if there is a promise with brother,” he replied lying.
“Good heart.”
Alya left Alexa's house. The conversation continued until the afternoon. The sound of a cell phone ringing was heard from Hart's pants pocket. He saw the name on it, it was his mother.
“Om looks like I'm going home, Mama I've called.”
“Say to your parents, tomorrow night I invite them to dinner together.”
“Good.”
Tok.dok... “Gentaaa, open the door.”
Alya banged on the door of the Genta basecamp. Then came out the person who was called, the handsome and a little tall guy stuck Alya's head slowly while nagging.
“Whispering woy!!”
“Ihh abisnya you long time anyway open the door.”
“What's up? It's not important to go home. I'm the same others want to go to the race place.”
Alya's eyes immediately sparkled after hearing the word race. He also forgot the main purpose of coming to Genta place.
“Gue tag along, okay. Let's sneak there pen see.”
“Bent awhile, patient dong. You're here, what?”
“Wear my ojek,” he replied.
“The rich use ojek, hahaha.”
“Biarin.”
“Yes already wear a helmet, you go with me.”
Alya, Genta and his friends also went from the basecamp to the race.