A Mistake

Transfers

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Dira entered carelessly without noticing there was anyone there. As soon as he saw Sila, he immediately hugged Sila and burst into tears. Of course Sila is confused because she does not know what other problems have made her best friend cry.

"Hey what's going on?" ask Sila while sticking her index finger and flick her hand, giving Hans a code to be quiet and get out of his apartment immediately.

Yeah, without Dira noticing, when she came in there was Hans. Since returning home from work, Hans was hiding in Alex's apartment to avoid meeting with Jesica.

Hans replies to Sila's code by showing her thumb and pinky fingers that make up the phone's handle. And at once also Please respond and give his mother.

"We go into the room first yuk, let's be good story.." persuaded Sila while removing Dira's embrace and Dira followed him obediently.

Arriving in Dira's room was sitting languidly on Sila's bed, then Sila also pulled her study chair to be able to sit face to face.

"Now, tell me the same story.what happened..."

Dira took a slow breath, to gather strength. While Sila rubbed Dira's remaining tears on her cheeks and as usual, unbeknownst to Dira, Sila turned on her phone to contact Hans. After a while, Dira then recounted all the events that she experienced today, after parting with Sila earlier. An event that hurt Dira.

"Astaghfirullah.kok can papa you have such an idea. Tega-tega asked you to be the result of a problem that was clearly caused by your stepmother's sister, not by you...Then why not Angel?"

"Gue also asked the same thing with your question is equally papa but papa said that the person himself who directly chose me to be in his house...I'm sad Sil, why can't anyone understand my feelings? Why does no one ask me what I want? I really feel like I'm worthless..." Dira bowed, there was no crying indeed but the look of desperate eyes looks real.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Something..."

"But surely you've rejected papa you're crazy idea right?"

Dira shook his head.

"What's? Don't tell me you want to recklessly accept the proposal of a person who says you're more suitable to be your grandfather..."

"Gue doesn't know..."

"Don't know what you mean? Listen Dira, instead of you accepting the grandfathers smell of the land, mending you accept Kak Hans aja as your husband. With the establishment he has, you are sure Kak Hans will help the company of your papa..."

"The company was in the stub papa together with my mama's Almarhumah, on the side of my heart that felt unwilling if the company had to go out of business just like that. But..I'll try to find a way out.So please don't mention the person's name again Sil..he has nothing to do with this matter..." said Dira who immediately laid her body on Sila's bed and closed her eyes.

"Gue did not finish thinking as you, actually what the hell is in your brain at this time... You've lost your precious crown but you don't want to accept the responsibility of the person who has taken away your madness. You know, out there is usually a girl who will pursue accountability from people who have snatched away her honor, not your rich right now...you even blatantly rejected the good intentions of Brother Hans who would be responsible. Especially if the man is as cool and cool as Brother Hans. Maybe they even immediately demanded marriage that day..."

"Let's just..gue isn't them..."

I don't know what was going through Dira's brain at the time, all of a sudden...

"Astaghfirullahaladzim" cried Dira beristighfar.

"Oh Dira.ngapain suddenly shouted,ngaggetin I just..."

Dira rubbed his face rough with both hands, then woke up from his sleep.

"Nil..."

"Hmmm..."

"According to you..gue bego yes...?"

"Sometimes.." answered Please, turning back the fashion magazine.

"Nil..."

"Hmmm..."

"Sil..gue seriously ni.." said Dira annoyed because he felt cheated.

"Seriously what?" Sila still looked indifferent.

"Where according to you, kalooo..kalo I met the grandfathers first...?"

"What?"

"Yes,gue mo met him.gue mo said if I am not a virgin, I have never played with my guy...What do you think?"

"Yes that's not it...Let him back off, let him be grandfathers but if he still likes young leaves he must be looking for young leaves that are still virgin...If I say it's not a virgin, she's certainly not the same as me, so she can keep looking at Angel...yes right?"

"Yes if that grandfather directly ogah same lu, lha if he still want to be with you and want to accept you as it is? Keep you mo answering what? Anyway..who can guarantee that Angel is still a virgin? Stylistically, his courtship is rich..."

"But she is still in high school, she is only 18 years old.gue only until this age if not because she was raped by br********k, you are still a virgin..."

"Diraaa.cape...Dengerin ya Andira Zanitha Prasetya.lu it's pretending bego or really-beer bego anyway...Pan used to say that you once told me that you were mergokin Angel and Damar had a hot kiss in the park...In a public place he can do it, especially in a place that is not common?"

"Where is this unusual place? So what do you think of them if they're not in a public place?"

"Allahu Akbar Diraaaa..."

Please stand up to take his phone and then step away from Dira.

"Where are you going...? Don't be angry dong Sil..."

"Gue suddenly becomes a laper if you get out of his bag..."

"Iih Silaaaa...Wait for me dong..gue also laper tauk.." shouted Dira while chasing Sila with long steps.

While in the apartment next to Hans smiled to himself hearing the chatter of the two friends.

"You are beautiful and kind...Sometimes it looks mature, sometimes it also looks spoiled.but for sure you are funny and cute...I became more and more in love with you." said Hans while wiping a photo of Dira and himself when going to graduation High School Dira first.

"But your fate turned out to be very poor and your misfortune increased because of my behavior, to make you hate me so much." murmured Hans sadly.

Hans shut down his gallery app and started typing a message for Sila.

📤 "Sil, please tanya ssma Dira, why won't she accept my responsibility? Tar you call me as usual so I can hear his voice..."

📥 "OK...but..kuotaku mo out ni kak...?"

📤 "Send your account number..."

📥 "Serious this..."

📤 "Hmm..."

📥 "186-9974-XXXX...Maacih...Saayaaang Akak's...😆😆😆..."

Moments later, a transfer of 1 million was sent by Hans.

📤 "No need to be cute...has not entered yet?"

📥 "Udah, but how much very...?"

📤 "No want? Transfer back..."

📥 "Eeh to dong...Thank you.muach.muach..."

📤 "Hmm..but remember your duty..."

📥 "OK ready..."

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