Tease Om Om
The allegations of Mrs Hani

Syafira hasn't been out of the room since this morning. He missed eating together. He also had no intention of following Victor to his office. And one more thing, he also will not ask Om to take off for college.

What's going on with Syafira now? Heart's torn. From now on, as much as he rubbed the cheek as much as that water continued to flow from the corner of his eye.

Nine o'clock, when the phone alarm is buzzing. Syafira decided to leave her room right now. Not caring about the untidy ties of her hair, also her eyes that still look teary. The girl opened the door moving down the stairs.

Syafira's vision, staring at Madam Hani was waiting for her in the living room. His two hands crossed in front of the fund as if he had long awaited his arrival.

“Syafira,” call madam Hani.

“Ya, Mistress,” Syafira says.

“Here, here's a little money! Victor says it's monthly money he forgot he hasn't given!” madam Hani said she delivered Victor's message before her son left for work.

“Money from Om Victor last month there is still Madam, besides all this time I do not live in the dorm, the money I have can still be for my needs the next month,” Syafira refused. All this time he was always honest about the money he had. “I leave Madam,” farewell, nod my head politely, then leave the woman just like that.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

Though Shafira trembled forward, towards the door.

“Pongah girl, stop your step it's Syafira!” prevent Mrs Hani as soon as Syafira steps through the living room.

Deghs.

“Don't be a hypocrite in front of me,” growled Mrs Hani. He walked closer and stopped right in front of Syafira. Staring at him sharply and of course with a look of demeaning.

“Sorry, Madam, I really don't know what Madam's saying,” shrewd Syafira lowered her head. He was scared to death.

“Don't pretend not to know and act like you don't know anything, I know you're secretly teasing Victor! Honestly you are Syafira, you tried to get close to Victor and tried to steal his heart right!” the accusation with the index finger raised right on Syafira's face.

The girl fell silent, let alone defend herself. Even Syafira could not move her lips to make a sound.

“You, you're just living Victor's life. That was if Victor could just hands off and not take care of you! So, now that you're alive here, we've taken care of, we've raised, we're schooled, but you intend to tease Victor! Try to know yourself a little Syafira! Victor is not an indiscriminate man, he is the heir to the ARRA mall, which all decisions regarding his life will have an effect on the crowd! Do not try to pay attention that is not too important! You know, it would just be a waste of your time!” furious Mrs Hani. Shaking his head was thoughtless with the cheap attitude of Syafria in front of his son.

“Mrs Hani, I'm sorry. I admit I do like Om Victor, but I don't have bad thoughts or thoughts that far. What I do, because I really like Om Victor. Not because there was any other meaning. And right, maybe if there's no Om Victor I won't necessarily be okay until this second. Here I also just hitchhiked, hitchhiking, sleeping,” Syafra admitted as hard as he could trying not to shed tears.

“Good if you are self-conscious, then I do not feel too guilty because all this time have been through trusting you!” madam Hani said with a sharp eye to Syafira.

“Oh yes, thank you to all Madam, all the kindness that the Erlangga family gave me will never forget. I promise in the near future I will leave here, and I make sure will not depend on Om Victor,” Syafira said with solemnity. Although he does not know what he will do to support his tuition and living expenses.

“Good, do! One more thing, you can't approach my son anymore!” firmly Mrs Hani.

“Good Mistress.” Syafira who is no longer strong to face Madam Hani moves to step foot leaving Madam Hani just like that. There was pain in his heart, it felt heavy and tight. Sadness filled his chest.

Syafira spurred both of his legs continuously stepping out of the Erlangga family residence.

To Be Continue's…