Birendas

Farel and Kamilaa

Farel looked at Mila, where they were still holding the file at each end of the file.

"Are you really getting married?" farel's question just slid in.

"Yes...so release the Rail!" mila replied, sounding ambiguous.

because she didn't release the file, Mila was forced to pull it.

"sorry because I'm leaving!! good bye Farel...!!"

she said as she ran to the apartment door and opened the apartment door and closed it immediately, Farel only fell silent while looking at the back of the woman he loved so much out of his apartment, today he had to let Mila go, totally let him go, because Mila was about to get married, his courage was really non-existent, he really became a cowardly man, But Farel felt this was the thing to do, he said,he had to let go of his feelings because in fact their caste was never the same.Farel suddenly limp, his legs seemed unable to support his weight.Want it feels like he is crying and chasing Mila, she knew she was crying behind the door of her apartment.

"I'm sorry Mila... forgive me!!! I am a coward!!! I am a coward!!" farel said softly, his tears can no longer be held.He is sick? sure am!! but once again Farel had to be self-conscious, at least that was what he had in mind at the moment.

Outside the apartment, Mila walked with a blank stare, tears that had been held back in fact she could no longer bear, Mila cried all the way to Farel's apartment elevator, she was completely destroyed! the man she loved turned out to be so cowardly, even angry, not disappointed, no matter what she felt in her heart at this time that surely she just wanted to cry.

"Daddy...hiks....hiks......!!"

And here's Mila now...

"Hiks...hiks...hiks.....!"

Only Mila's cry was heard by Dad Ferdi, even that was already running half an hour ago.

Dad Ferdi just patted the back, the girl who had been considered his own son even before the triple B was present in the life of Dad Ferdi.He knew Mila must be experiencing something quite heavy, he was going through a lot, because the cheerful and sometimes slengean Mila can look broken like this, Dad Ferdi's heart also hurts with what he sees now,but Dad Ferdi preferred to be quiet and let Mila open her own story later, of course after Mila finished crying, Some time later, Mila's cry subsided, but he instead fell asleep with Dad Ferdi's thigh as his pillow.

Slowly Dad Ferdi changed his thighs with sofa cushions, he walked towards his desk, it felt like he was very unwilling to see his son cry, long he looked at Mila before taking his office phone handle.

"Search what happened to my son Kamilaa!! everybody!! I want to know everything!!" dad Ferdi said to the receiver of the phone who was none other than his confidant, a dark aura as if circling the man who was no longer young.

seriate.....