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Arriving at home, Alika has not seen the arrival of her parents while Alina is already in her room but does not intend to greet her brother.

"Faith" said Alika.

Alika cleaned herself up and immediately prepared some food.

"Where did you just get home at this hour?" asked the mother.

"If you want an activity please tell first," said the father.

Alika thought she would not be asked this but it turned out that her estimation was wrong after her parents arrived.

"Alina says you just came home a few minutes ago while your tutoring schedule is over from a few hours ago" continued the mother.

"Alika sent a message but it turned out that the message was not sent, sorry," replied Alika.

"Where ? Play?" asked his mother.

"Alika there is a practice test so practice first, practice at home temen les Alika mah," replied Alika.

"Lied!" said the mother.

Can not be given trust once, after all Alika never lied anything to her parents other than looking for reasons about part time was because they never had a problem.

It hurts when the closest parents do not put their trust at all.

"Alika doesn't lie mah" he said.

"Will you deserve a day outside the house? Alina always recurs when you don't try to understand the situation" said the father.

At first Alika can accept that she is not in trust but when the father compares her to others her heart is broken.

"I'm the same other person is different well, I know I'm not a good child but just don't ruin me in this way," his mind grimaced.

"I know it's wrong sorry Alika, Alika had already eaten so permission to write her book If the problem is tomorrow there is a test kasian if she does not learn." He went to his room to bring his book, motorcycle keys and helmet.

Alika's father and mother let Alika go because they understand the situation when, fearing Alika becomes a barrier for others to get value.

Alika can no longer continue to hold all this.

Out to get some fresh air riding a motorcycle alone is the right way to vent emotions for Alika.

Alika POVs

I know I'm wrong, but can't you just yell to remind me of my mistake?

I am weak well, I am weak mah, I am not strong, I want to cry in front of you

But I know you won't like my crying

When I cry you never make that cry subside

It was as if I had never allowed myself to bring out the emotions within

Maybe I'm depressed because of myself

I never blame you for how I feel

But once you give me that trust

Just once stop yelling

Just once stop comparing me

Appreciate my achievements

And one more allows me to just fill my day with experience

If you don't want to, why am I still in your life

Love me properly, I don't want to feel imprisoned

The Alika POV End.

While driving Alika dissolved in the beauty of the night with piercing air, he drove on one of the streets that were not crowded with motorists, what took him to go around here.

Alika intends to overtake the car in front of him but he did not focus on one motorcyclist behind him who suddenly overtake, he became unstable and slammed his steering to the left finally fell.

BRAK!!!!

The bike fell down on one leg but not too bad, but unfortunately his left hand was bleeding because it was holding the steering wheel. Luckily he did not overtake the car in front of him if he tried to do that certainly Alika will bounce and I don't know he will be able to survive.

He is grateful to be safe.

Alika held back her hand pain because the pain could not cover her disappointment. He tried to pull out his legs that were slightly pinched but did not justify the position of the motor lying down. What was on his mind right now was not his health but fear if both his parents knew that he had an accident.

He bowed his head on his knee and then cried bitterly, again he did not cry because of the incident just now but was still disappointed with the words of his parents as a child he could not resist.

Every day Raffa comes home through a road that is quiet because it is the only road to the housing he lives in. It is said that the road is haunted sometimes found strange creatures there according to the rider who had seen it.

Raffa looked towards the sidewalk on his left.

"The fire,"

"Where lonely anymore, can not really not show up now." Raffa drove the vehicle slowly.

"Man is not heck" Raffa struggled with his own thoughts.

"The street's alems." Raffa intends to drive his vehicle at full speed but somehow he feels that it is not a subtle creature.

"But it's like an accident, please not yes, uh but if it's really not human how," he murmured.

"Have you please if not man it's a business later mending me down first." Raffa got off his bike and approached the girl he thought was a street ghost.

"Don't cry dong creeps me, well where his hands bleed again hopefully a human, yuk can be a human yuk." Slowly approaching the crying girl's motorbike.

"Kok can be a twin of Alika's motor," Raffa's feelings began to worry lest it was Alika.

After being explained, it was the hoodie that Alika always wore.

"Namira," call Raffa.

Alika raised her head then wiped away the rest of her tears.

"Jeez Alika, you why? Your hands are bleeding" said Raffa, panicking, then holding Alika's bleeding hand.

Alika pulled her hand. " Gakpapa kok Raff biasalah if on the road there must be a calamity," said Alika relaxed.

"Follow me to the hospital!," he asked.

"No, it's just bloody doang kok in cleanin use water must be brilliant," replied Alika.

Raffa did not think Alika still refused.

"Just bleed! Can get Al infection, do not want to know anyway you have to be taken to the hospital," he said.

Raffa took Alika and wiped her.

"Lo can ride it? Or I take the car wait a minute," said Raffa.

"You don't have to Raff, I can still bleed my hands not feet" replied Alika.

"Why the hell Al nolak mulu," Raffa tired of facing Alika who always felt bad.

Arriving at the hospital Alika was treated with cepaat and some of his wounds were immediately cleaned until the bandage was attached to the part that was quite severe.

Raffa sat beside Alika who was lying down.

"Where is your phone, I call your family" said Raffa.

"Don't!," said Alika.

Raffa had already guessed Alika's answer.

"Why?" asked Raffa while Alika silently did not answer.

Raffa was about to stand up and then came out of the ER to pick up his phone.

Alika holds Raffa's hand to keep him from leaving. "Please don't go," he persuaded.

"Gue wants to take the phone in the jacket was left behind in the parking lot, all of you want to call the security guard to take your motor, prone to begal Al," Raffa explained to Alika.

Alika shakes. "Don't stay here for me."

"Why ? scared?." Ask Raffa.

"I-iya serem Raf,"

"Look more at the roadside cry I think you're a ghost" replied Raffa.

Alika pinches Raffa's hand, when she is haunted. "Silter."

"But Al, now,"

"Can't" he said then Raffa complied with Alika's wishes.

"Why is it still out of the mall, no problem right?" asked Raffa.

This time the 'why' question that came out of Raffa's mouth managed to make Alika speechless staring blankly ahead. Of course it did not escape Raffa's view.

Raffa brought himself closer, he tried to hug Alika from the side. Raffa stroked Alika's head.

"There's Al, '" said Raffa.

Alika is crying in Raffa's arms.

The more tightly Raffa hugged Alika to channel the energy he had.

'Sweep' one word that Alika felt.

"I'm sorry I always take care of you, sorry for always seeing my bad situation, sorry because I show my bad side in front of you, lo, sorry because all you see is me who is messed up again" said Alika.

Raffa released Alika from the warm embrace that Alika felt.

"I'm Al, you don't have to apologize and I don't care about yourself like this, you don't have to look good in front of me," Raffa said as if hypnotizing his listeners.

"Thank you" Alika replied.

"Gue needs to get in touch with your family,"

TBC.......