
"I'm khilaf, Al!"
"Oh, khilaf?" The man nodded. There are emotions that he tries to endure as much as possible. More specifically Alex tried his hardest not to strangle Sisca's neck at this time as well.
"I'm sorry, Al! I'm really khilaf!"
Sisca's words made Alex's wry smile slip perfectly. He could barely say anything.
"How many times can I be a baby, huh?" The man's angry face could not be hidden anymore. Alex really wanted to vent all the frustration that was inside him to Sisca. At least he could slap the woman, he thought.
"Al, why are you talking like that? You're nothing like the Alex I knew before!" Sisca. Alex dumbfounded. His eyes bulged until he wanted to fall.
"You've hurt me Sis! And now you still wish I'd be the Alex you knew before! Where's your brain?"
Sisca took off her grip on Alex's hand. Then focus on staring at the carcass wagon that happened to stop in front of the man's car.
His gaze looked at the expanding white circles that had just finished lifting.
"I know I was wrong! But do you need to insult me like that?"
"I'm not ngehina! I'm just nanya?"
"What's the?"
Alex breathed heavily. "So, I said! How many times did you become a baby? Still don't understand?"
Stunned, Sisca lowered her head while playing her fingers on the lap.
"I don't know Al! What's clear is that I'm dating him for about half a year, and every weekend we do it" Sisca said.
"Woww! It's great!" Alek gaping as big as a cimol seed. It could have been a half-year affair and Alex had no idea. Maybe if Sisca hadn't gotten pregnant first Alex would never have known, she thought.
The man turned his face before turning to Sisca again with a probing look.
"So you guys have often done so, right? I might not even know! You two are great to play so beautiful!"
"Not often, Al! Just fitting weekend doang," said Sisca lirih.
"Weekend at times of half a year how many Sis? That's a lot!"
Alex kontan buyak. "48 You say not much? I haven't even opened your door once. Fuck you guys! Saangee guy meets gatel girl. It's so good," maki the guy.
"The name is also Khilaf Al! Try if you are in our position. I'm sure you'll understand how it feels."
Sisca's words make Alex remember his relationship with Dafina.
Nah! Nah! His relationship with Dafina was not that bad, inner Alex. He looked back at Sisca.
"Gue knows lo khilaf. But why isn't it my same khilaf, Anjeeng!" The man sings the forehead of Sisca was so upset. Sisca somewhat grimaced, but she did not dare to retaliate Alex's treatment let alone to throw the word protest.
"I ... I'm ...."
"Stop Sis! Stop already! I might be crazy if this is how it works. Now go gini! Want you what? If you want us to give me back, we can't!"
"I don't want to reverse it either. I just want to ask you for help. Help me escape" said Sisca, pleading.
"Snow?"
Alex turned the car back on. He turned towards Sisca's house.
"That can't either! I don't want to be branded selfish because of the misahin of the Father with his Son!"
"But Al-"
"Learning responsibility equals your own problems Sis. Now what you have to think about is not just yourself, but the baby in your stomach also needs to be thought of!"
Sisca was silent without an answer. Soon Alex's car had reached the gate of Sisca's house again.
Unlike the previous one, now Alex smiled legowo. He opened his car door and let Sisca out. He thought he had to make a sweet moment before they actually parted ways.
"I'm sure you're strong against all this, Sis!" The man hugged Sisca for the last time. In that instant Sisca roared as well. Feel the pain of the evil deeds he did to Alex.
It feels like Sisca is not strong to be in this position. Seeing Alex's car slowly drifting away, it felt exactly the same as seeing his future disappear in the Dinosaurs.
Time could not be played back, and he really had to face all of this.