
"Sorry," Arya awkwardly
"I don't mean." Answer again
"Anj*nk this is the brain why b*go?" His inner.
Clay was still sitting on top of the difficulty to get down.
"Help down first!" Shouted Clay, Arya's habit of leaving Clay in the kitchen alone.
Arya turns again, to help Clay get off.
"Basic peng*cut." Bait Clay on Arya.
"Don't mean Clay, sorry." Aryan.
"At least not gobl*k." Clay hits Arya repeatedly in the chest. Arya did not hold back because it was her fault.
The vibration of the phone again felt Arya, for this time Arya held Clay's hand holding back for having to lift an important call from Nando.
"Yes, get there." Answer Arya, arya,
"Can't do it dong." Clay replied as expected, Arya let go holding Clay's hand and turned to silence Clay's mouth.
"Who is that? You where?" Nando asked behind the phone, as Clay was quite loud.
"Friendly house." Arya replied, in a deadly hurry.
"God, a kissed abis is considered a friend, a pity for me." Clay complains that has been released from the silencing of Arya's hands.
"Clay, go first. Sorry!" Pamit Arya pretends not to hear Clay's words and is busy checking the incoming messages.
"WHERE ARE YOU?" Clay's voice was loud and snapped, not accepting.
"Go home Clay, there's business." Arya answered while walking.
Not safe, Clay pulled Arya's jacket.
"Woy …." Shouted Arya.
With superpowers Clay pushes Arya on the wall.
"Where can you leave me again." Clay said, holding Arya with his hand.
"Clay …. What's up, son?" The sound blew away Clay who was about to counterattack.
"Mrs …."
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"I need your help Son, because I'm sure you can help me. I beg!" Arika looks confused.
The son also sees that if Arika does not need him, Arika will not go to visit his apartment.
"What do you want to know? what am I supposed to find out?" Ask Son.
"I can't sleep at Uncle's house, I've always had nightmares and this morning I heard a great mess. But when I checked down there was nothing going on," Arika explained, her voice instantly sounded sad.
"I'm afraid Serly died because of Uncle." He lowered his head.
"What?" The son pretended to be surprised, though,
"Why is that your Uncle?" Ask the Son to switch.
Arika bit her lower lip, exhaling a rough breath.
"My friend once t*was in Uncle's hands, and I was told to move out of the country to be a model. There I went to Uncle's agency of choice. I couldn't move at all," Arika's voice began to crazily hold back the cries.
"I think telling Uncle everything I can be relieved, it turns out wrong. I told Uncle I was saving up a big sin but no matter how Uncle, he loves me so much." Arika's words, unceasingly made the Son curse in his heart.
Wanting to get angry and get it all out, but the Son held back. The son held back his anger in order to dig up more who is Jamie?
"Drink!" The Son's Order to Arika.
"I hope you can help me, I'm afraid, I'm alone here. I don't even know where my parents are. Please Son, my friend I don't have either. This is my fault, this is the result of what I sowed when I was a teenager. There is no such thing as a painless bully, those who have been victims of my delinquency hold grudges. And I don't know what to do now." Arika's cry broke.
"I was wrong, I was so guilty and now I don't know what to do? There's nothing I can trust and no place to ask for help other than your son." Arika increasingly sobbing in the arms of the Son.
On the other hand the Son's heart trembled wanting to help, trying to brush aside the shadow of losing his best friend because of the actions of the people he was in his arms.
The Son did not justify what Arika had done, but the Son also felt sorry for a woman who made her heart tremble.
After exhaling violently, the Son said "Yes, I help."
Arika looked up, looking at the Son. The son who was staring at the ceiling felt looked at, looking back at Arika.
Arika's eyes are swollen and red, looks regretful there. The beautiful eye bead, making the Son's hand rub the water droplets that are still trying to flow.
"I promise I'll help you." The son assured his words.
The clear water is getting flowing, Arika felt there was something to protect.
"I'm sorry for this betrayal." Inner Son, if his friends know, either there will be no mission completed.
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The eagle and Sabay were fast asleep. Sabilla and Bayu sat together enjoying a cup of warm drink on the balcony of the room. Both are nostalgic during the gray white era.
"If Kinara were still around, maybe we'd go shopping together, hang out together." Sabilla.
"Yes, they're too young. But behind the disaster we also never know death when it comes." Bayu.
"Anyways they are soulmates." Sabilla said she saw her husband.
"What's wrong? How do you look like that." Ask Bayu.
"I want us to kayak them, soulmate. I can't be without you." Sabilla said, just saying it feels claustrophobic.
"Well, if I die, you'll be a rich widow, but don't marry again! I've got a lot of money for all three of you guys foya-foya." Canda Bayu who was considered Sabilla was not funny at all.
"Bring your money, bury your bodies." Sabilla Emotion.
"Why upset my lovebird?" Bayu asked, his right hand reaching for Sabilla's head which blocked the table between their seats.
"I really wouldn't be able to do it without you Bay, please whatever your mission is with the others, no one will ever be a victim. I beg! I'm your wife, whenever I need you." Since the incident that flooded him, making Sabilla more sensitive.
Bayu becomes more frequent at home, out is also very important business.
"Yes my love." Say Bayu who still stroked the top of Sabilla's head.
"I haven't thanked Kinara, if I hadn't stayed at her house at the time, maybe I'd never have known you." Sabilla.
"Don't you like Reza more than me?" Bayu began again to invite jokes, which in fact his heart also missed, very much missed those times.
"Oiya, how's Reza doing?" Ask Sabilla.
"No, it's just been quipped."
"Kangen too, want to be able to gather again." Sabilla.
"Ask the Son, they still communicate." Bayu Pinta.
"Why ask the Son? If the Son is still communicating with your best friend yes you must be first." Sabilla growled
"Son is also his best friend." Bayu does not want to lose.
"Well, you want them?" Sabilla's question was getting upset.
"His boss." Answer Bayu songong.
Sabilla thought, then said, "There really is also."
"No, your husband is handsome, pinter, rich, what try less?" Bayu cocky.
"less sane." Sabilla's chirps then entered the room.
"What's? Less keraaaass!" Shouted Bayu.
Connect ….