Love and the Past
Part 147's

"Why?" azka asked in a slightly loud voice, afraid that her voice would disappear in the wind.

"Tickness Ka," replied Salsa.

Azka reduced the speed of her motor, then next to her hand stroked the hand of Salsa coiled around her stomach.

"You want to chat until home so don't sleep?" tawar Azka's.

"Yes." Yeah."

At that time, Azka turned into a chatty like a woman. Discuss anything so that Salsa does not fall asleep. Mamang basically Azka is not a cold and indifferent man, it's just the environment that forces it.

He always thought people never wanted to exist. If her father hated her, what about everyone else? At that time Azka turned himself into a bitch and rarely spoke. He took himself. Thinking of her carefree and frindle to others is not in the likes of many people at home his own father.

Now little by little his personality begins to turn back again after the presence of Salsa in his life. He felt needed by the girl. Feel wanted.

It did not feel like the two reached Salsa's courtyard. Azka took the helmet the girl gave her.

"Don't forget the medicine in the drink continue to rest," said Azka damaged the head of Salsa.

"Yes, that's very nice."

"Mrs ... "

"Not come home yet" cut Salsa.

"Greet Mama if that's it."

"My mom, not your mom." Salsa made it clear by making a smile, can be sure now Azka is upset because of his words.

"Just like, be my mama too."

"Wouldn't anything happen before that?"

"Don't neting mulu Sal, I don't like it. There in." Azka's face turned cold hearing Salsa's last sentence.

He was strong enough to dismiss the negative thoughts on his ship, even Salsa who stopped.

"But Papi you ...."

"Let me say Sal!" Azka's voice slightly raised, making Salsa's guts instantly shrivel.

"Be careful if that's the case" said Salsa.

"Hm."

Salsa looks at the departure of Azka who began to disappear behind the fence of his house. "Tiles are emotional," murmured Salsa into his house.

***

Azka leaned her body on the head in the head, with a laptop on her lap. On the screen is clearly the beautiful face of the lover.

"Mama's not home yet?"

"Not yet Ka, I'm alone here. Good thing you called" Salsa replied across the phone.

"The novel has not arrived yet? Oh yeah dinner is the same as taking medicine?"

"Dear old Azka, this is the fifth time you have nanya when not yet an hour," protested Salsa with bulging cheeks.

It was like Azka was biting on that cheek, if only Salsa was nearby. I can't wait to get married and live together.

"What kind of smiles, what do you think?" salsa Goda.

"Well, you are."

Uhuk

The drink in the girl's mouth splashed out soaking her phone screen. Somehow Azka's mouth is slightly frontal and not in the filter if discussing the relationship.

"Azka I got sucked at the door and ...."

"Nobody got hurt, right? Have you been to the doctor? If his eyes are on!" There was clearly a look of worry on Azka's face.

"Nothing, just a little bruise. Very worried for his future wife why," Salsa seductive managed to make Azka's ears reddened and misbehaved himself.

"Azka won't pick me up tomorrow. I didn't go to school because there was a sudden affair with Mama. When I'm done, I'll tell you."

"Where? I'm interracial!"

"No, it's my family business. Calm down, I won't do anything. There's a mama too."

Azka let out a long sigh, if it was a family affair then she could do nothing. He was not part of the Salsa family.

"It's just a day, right?"

"Dear, it's just a day" Salsa replied.

There was a strange gurgle that Azka caught from the way of speech and Salsa's response was a little excessive. Her boyfriend tonight is too much to say the word darling, whereas before the word will come out at a certain time only. Suppose they calm him.

Long time they told me, until Salsa asked to call them immediately stopped because drowsiness, initially Azka did not want, but Salsa a little whining.

"I'm sorry Azka I lied to you" Salsa muttered after the phone connection was cut off.

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