A LOVE LETTER TO....?
Part 17's
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TYPO'S HEART IS SCATTERED
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Suddenly the joints of Ana's body froze when she heard the father's question, she swallowed the slivannya suck. He had to explain to his father what it was about last afternoon leaving the house and coming home almost midnight. Highlight the eyes of the father who was full of introration was able to make Ana mentally shrink and as if her mouth had been sewn so that she was silent because she was confused what words she said to answer the question which his father gave.
Toni approached the boy who was still silent yet to take a word out of his mouth. Toni observed her son who was in plain sight with deep hatred. Toni felt very anxious to torture this 17-year-old girl in front of her. The face that Ana has remembers her about someone who she hated in her life long ago.
"Papa's answer. Where are you from Annaa!!" Said Toni who took pains to hold the fire on the stove so as not to explode.
Ana remained silent. He did not answer the question of his father to himself. He stood indifferent not caring about his father who kept asking where he was from last night. Even Ana is not afraid at all if she later gets the anger of the father. Sometimes Ana feels surprised, old ko her father is often angry, not afraid what if for example her father will be hit by high blood pressure.
"Where did it matter to Papa Ana from last night?" Ana chuckled bitterly as she said that.
"Pa! You never cared about Ana? Ana wants from where the cake is not ursan papa. So papa don't want attention to where Ana from," continued Ana with both corners of the lips developed. The smile was not a happy smile, but rather it was Ana's way of holding tightness in her chest.
"Ana, don't be so presumptuous with your papa."
A growling sound from behind Toni chimed in on Ana's words earlier. The man walked towards them Ana and Toni who were fighting questions and answers.
Ana glances her eyes from Toni's face to her next face standing next to Toni's. He looked at his mother softly, a clash of the mother who was able to make Ana drugged not dare to answer.
"After all, if Ana answers, Ana will be angry with mom and dad, so Ana will not answer Ana from where. Some of Ana's answers will never make you care about Ana as much as Misla's sister. Brother Mis! Don't fight papa's sheep again to hate Ana."
Misla silently heard the telling words offending her.
"Be quiet, Ana, do not ever say Misla if she is the one who made our sheep hate you Ana. Some of you are always doing problems, and also you have never been proud of us, which there is only making it difficult for parents, can't do anything, the penghalah keluraga. As for Misla, she always gave her best for this family. Try you example kaka you Ana," said Toni who defended the beloved child.
"Just keep Misla until it grows! And the other Ana is not Misla's sister and Misla's sister is not Ana, so Ana can never be Missla's sister and Misla's sister can't be Ana either."
Stelah said that, Ana immediately left the dining room and he went to the garage to pick up his motorbike parked there after dawn Dika driver drove his motorcycle. Though Ana this morning wants to be happy, but reality says otherwise. It hurts this heart to hear the father who always differentiates himself with Misla who is considered perfect in this family.
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Ana nursed the corridor with a hum to neutralize and comfort her messy feelings. He passed through a lonely hallway that is not used, it does not mean that this hall there is no one there, as long as you know this hallway there are people who pass through it but only a few people, just a few people, and it seems like a coincidence at this time only Ana who passed through the hallway which is a shortcut towards the class is located.
He opened the headphones in his ear. He put the headphones on when he was in the parkiaran. The music that he plays is music that has K-POP counterparts, where the music is hot again in Indonesia.
Her steps had to be stopped when Ana accidentally heard a noise in the hallway. Ana frowned confusedly, wasn't it in this hallway that there was only her own. Whait!! the voice is not the sound of a sidewalk that is chatting but rather the sura is the voice of perpakran or more precisely the voice of someone is in a clash.
Ana walked up to the voice, which was echoing in her ears every step of the way. Actually there is a fear when tracing the passage that is minimal light, here the light is produced from the vent hole only, and such circumstances make Ana's defense collapse. Ana's Roman fur brushed as she went deeper down the hall, Ana wanted to turn her body back not so wanted to see what was happening from the sound she heard.
But Ana's activities had to stop when she heard a scream of pain from the direction of the hallway. Ana choked, she was on a high curious ledge. Now Ana decided to return to approach the voice of the dispute, she no longer cared about her fear, now it was high curiosity that had mastered Ana completely.
Ana is flabbergasted because this hallway room lights that Ana's feelings have been damaged but now the lights are on. He is far away from the room with the lights. Ana is shocked to death when she sees Dika in the care of 5 students. Ana who saw it immediately ran closer to Dika who had been battered by the group of people.
Dika who was tired of enduring her pain looked up after hearing Ana's voice. He screeched to see Ana who was very visible once if she only pretended to dare to the thug and pretended to be a hero. Stupid Ana, who was there if Ana there she was also affected because she had dared to help herself.
But Dika's guess was wrong, now the group's chairman instructed the others to leave here.
"Retract" said the group's leader. When he looked at the man who had ganged on him in disbelief, it was only with a divorce from the woman that he stopped beating himself.
"But boss-" said one of those who was not satisfied beating Dika.
The man managed to get a plot from Ana when he wanted to seduce the chairman to continue the action earlier. Ana opens her school shoes and carries them towards the group.
"Go away from here!!! If you are not ready to be ready to understand how it feels to be thrown using shoes," Ana orders with the right hand containing shoes ready to throw her school shoes.
Reacted a group of students who received a threat from Ana immediately ran away with a bit of fear if they had to throw using super shoes by Ana. Ana, who saw the man run away, put her shoes back on the soles of her feet in black and white socks.
Ana stared at Dika who was sitting down to endure the pain she felt. Dika pressed the bruised part of his face because of the former blow. He grimaced as he pressed a bruise on his cheek firmly.
"Akhn..."
Ana crouched down beside Dika and observed Dika's bruised face. He grimaced when he heard Dika grimace feeling pain on his face.
"Aren't you sick?"
When she looked at Ana, "it hurts! I don't see what blue gini looks like."
"Where do you know that your face is blue blue. Not that you don't see your own face."
"steres I ngmong same lo! You're looking for a cure for my face. Don't make sure I just ngborol, it's not reducing the pain but adding to the suffering I know not."
"Lo can stand, right?"
Dika nodded. Ana helps Dika who looks hard to stand up. Ana placed Dika's stocky arm on her shoulder to lead the man to walk and also as a restraint Dika so as not to bear the weight of his body.
"Where are you taking me?" Ask Dika.
"I'm telling you that."
Dika took a breath and was forced to follow Ana who took herself somewhere.
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