
Along the way to the house, Salsa continued to bite her lower lip, she just knew Azka had a sociopathic mental ganggun, deserved the man's gaze was very different. No tears flowed back down her cheeks.
"It's not your fault, so stop beating yourself up, look at your body now injured," Keenan scolded occasionally at Salsa for driving.
Salsa's feet and hands were bandaged by Keenan, and his nose was cleaned, hungry, which he had been resistant to yawning upon hearing the bad news about Azka, now he was worried that the man was hurting himself.
He looked up at Keenan after a long time of bowing. "Keenan you want to help me persuade Azka? I don't want him to be alone just because I, kedaan Azka fucked up Keen," Salsa confided with reddened eyes.
That love you same Azka Sal? Until your condition now, don't you care?
"Keen!"
"Hm."
"Lo want to help me?"
"Stop crying for someone Sal, this week your job is just crying, is your head not sick? Remember your health, not because one person you even sick and make people who love you the same you worry," scolded Keenan with a low name but a little pressure.
Salsa lowered his head, this time saying nothing more, howling tears that continued to flow nonstop, what else when remembering the condition of Azka earlier.
Wanting Keenan to embrace the fragile body of Salsa, but what power he did not have the courage for it, especially now the condition is very chaotic, Azka misunderstood him and Salsa. Had he not accepted Salsa's request that this might not have happened, Azka would not have been angry and Salsa would not have cried until this.
"Ah shit!" the more Keenan hit the steering wheel made Salsa aghast at the shock.
"Sorry!" kesal Keenan's.
"Lo hasn't grave yet from the morning Sal, you want to stop by for a meal before you go home?"
Salsa nodded, not wanting to eat. "Gue's not hungry Keen, I just want to go home" he said.
Keenan let out a long sigh, focusing on driving to get to Salsa's house immediately. He opened the door after parking the car safely in the girl's yard.
No matter how long he slept until he felt someone touch his cheek, he slightly opened his eyes and found his mother. Without a second thought he immediately spat out the middle-aged woman's embrace.
"Why baby?"
"Salsa misses Mama" said Salsa.
"You have a problem at school?"
Salsa nodded, not intending to tell Mama Reni the matter.
"It's your equal foot hands why on the bandage, baby? Where did you fall?"
"So right after the practice in the lab, Salsa accidentally fell into the measuring cup, yes it hit the same leg hands, Salsa careless really huh Ma?" his alibi.
"Other times be careful, baby, take a shower and have dinner." Mama Reni stroking Salsa's hair.
"Salsa is not hungry."
"Aren't you hungry, is your boyfriend bringing you food?" fashion Mama Reni. "Oh yes, Azka has not looked at it for three days, where?"
"Azka was busy studying for Ma's graduation preparation, what else he took the Olympics, when again the preparation of the exam, so it was a hassle."
"Mama's daughter's boyfriend pinter yes," praised Mama Reni.
Salsa is just a clumsy smile.
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