Will Never Let You Go
Sent Home Again!

"Excuse me, brother, here's the order." A waitress delivering food orders to Darma breaks the tension that has just been created.

Before the waitress put the food on the table, Darma who began to understand the situation, then said, "Can be taken away anyway, sister, the food?"

"Can, brother, can."

"Oh, yeah, it's. Please take away, yeah. I pay you all." Darma took out his wallet and gave him some money.

After the waitress passed, the Eagle who had been silent since tried to open his voice. "Please, beat me up first, Ra. I can explain all this," he said.

The still loyal Ajeng stood beside the Eagle not one bit to release his gaze from Ara. The girl impatiently waited for every word that would come out of Ara's mouth. While Darma just put a flat face to see the lover in front of him who now looks like one of the scenes on FTV that is often watched by his domestic assistant.

Ara quickly withdrew her hand when the Eagle suddenly grasped her wrist. "Make what?" Ara looked at the Eagle. "It's no use!" his hisses are full of emphasis.

Feeling her chest getting claustrophobic due to her deep disappointment, Ara quickly grabbed her bag and tote bag, then walked out of the restaurant where she was.

Just a few seconds later, the waitress came back to Darma to hand over the food and change the money, which made the man breathe a sigh of relief. Without ignoring the two people who were still staring, Darma ran after Ara.

"Mom!" Eagle exclaims. He also wanted to chase after Ara. However, Ajeng who had earlier stumbled on a smile of course held him back.

"Lang, Nia and her husband must have been waiting."

"But I have to chase Ara, Jeng." The Eagle's tone rose by an octave.

A low growling. "Have you forgotten your mother's words before we left?" He reminded. This time with a girly smile imprinted on her red lips.

"****!" The eagle swore in the heart.

For this time only, let him disobey his mother because he remembers the incident last afternoon when he had appeared neat and only stayed wearing shoes. However, her mother suddenly knocked on her bedroom door and said that she had to accompany Ajeng to meet Nia, their high school friend, who has now moved to Palembang and is now returning home.

"I can't. I promised Ara that she would buy a book" the Eagle refused. "Mother, don't forget 'kan if soon Ara enrolls in college." He hoped by saying that his mother stopped supporting Ajeng to approach him.

In his heart, Rini grumbled. In addition to wanting to have a highly educated daughter-in-law, she also wants to have a rich besan, and of course Ajeng is the right choice considering that the girl is the son of a prosecutor. Rini feels not as level as the family Ara who only has a small grocery store as a source of income, while she is the wife of a head of service in one of the government institutions.

"Relang ...."

The call made the mother and child who were struggling suddenly turn their heads. He saw Ajeng who now stepped into the living room of their home.

"Sorry if I'm presumptuous, but I told Nia you'd come too. This time, Lang. When else try to meet up with High School Time," said Ajeng hope-hopefully anxious.

"But jerk." Rini defends. "If you buy a book, you can do it anytime. Why are you, anyway, Lang, ketus is the same Ajeng. You forget, yes, if Ajeng's parents helped us when he went to the hospital."

With gasping breath and tears getting more urgent out, Ara who has now come out of Solo Square looks confused looking for where his motorcycle is. He had to leave the place immediately before his cries sounded and attracted the attention of others. Fortunately, Ara who was currently starting to sob was pulled by someone and forced him into a car.

"You're safe here" said Darma followed by a long sigh. He came looking for Ara.

"Thanks." -." The sound of Ara shaking accompanied by tears made him turn his face. She didn't want Darma to see her cry.

"I still have business. You weren't here before, papa."

Ara just nodded. As soon as the car door closed and he saw that Darma had moved away, the girl's cries broke all over the car. His heart hurts not to play. The eagle accused him of playing with fire, but in fact the man himself did it.

Ara stopped her crying and took a deep breath when her brain was able to think. Why should he be surprised to remember the two were once in love, plus Bu Rini who seemed to encourage Ajeng to become his daughter-in-law.

Just as Ara's mind was raging on her own assumptions, the car door suddenly opened. The girl looked up until her body staggered back.

"Drink for you." Darma handed me a cup of iced chocolate.

Actually, the man had been outside the car since fifteen minutes ago because the "need" he meant was just buying drinks for Ara. However, while she still heard sobs as she returned, Darma decided to wait until the crying of the girl sitting in her car subsided.

"Didn't you hear? I'm anterin home, yes," said Darma, turning on the car's engine.

"Eh, yinh ...." Ara hissed feeling her head pulsating. This must have been because she cried for too long plus she had not had lunch. "No need. I've got the bike" he continued, blinking his eyes.

"You eat first, deh." Darma handed him a box of sushi that had not been touched at all. "The motorcycle thing, I told people to bring it."

"No need to really. I can still, really, take the bike," Ara refused again.

"Udah no papa I'm 'kan—"

"It still owes you six hundred thousand!" cut Ara fast.

Darma laughed out loud until the corner of her eyes watered. The man also held onto his stomach which felt stiff. "Oh .. I think inem you have a grudge against me, huh?" he said he stopped his laughter.

Ara did not answer. He prefers to look out the window rather than having to look at Darma.

"When I was going to say 'me, right, don't have the heart of a girl riding a motorcycle in a sick condition'." Darma pulled out his phone, looked for a contact, then told the person across the phone to come see him immediately. Afterwards, he turned his gaze towards Ara, and said, "Wait for the man to come, yes. Where's your motor key?" He raised his hand.

Ara looked doubtful. If he comes home with Darma and his parents see for sure they will interrogate him. Therefore, a condition that makes it like not knowing yourself in the end Ara triggered. "But no papa, yes, later if I get out of the car and bring my own motor."

"It's okay. Tuh, the guy came." Darma appoints a man who just got off the online motorcycle taxi, and Ara hands him the keys.