Don't Take My Love

Chapter 22

"Hey, you're helping him Haikal!" yuni Excited who arrived behind Haikal along with Lisa and some of Haikal's friends.

"It's not helpful, but I don't like the way you guys cheat like that!" haikal cried out who was staring sharply at Yuni.

"Already! I have defeated you! so let go of Dilla, or you yourself who have defaced your gang's name!" it was Anita who made Lisa, Yuni, Rini and Lala look at each other.

"Lala, Rini! let go of the hick! He's right, not because our emotions tarnish Lisa's big name and the gang!" exclaim Lisa who considers what the words of Anita.

With Lala and Rini forced to release Dilla, the two then approach Lisa and Yuni. Dilla approached Anita.

"Ofraa!"

There was a very familiar female voice in Anita's ear, which was calling her name.

"Mama Cintya!" reply Anita when she found out her stepmom was the one who called her, who was approaching her along with the Ujang mang.

Everyone was fascinated by the beauty of mother Cintya, where a middle-aged woman who still looks young, even like a brother and sister with Anita.

"What are you doing at the show? how's that rame-rame?" ask the curious Cintya.

"Ah, it's okay ma. It's just a young man's problem. Yes, Dilla! He..he..he ....!" anita replied, commenting on her smile while blinking, giving a sign when she turned to Dilla.

"I.iya aunt!" reply Dilla with a little nervous, surprised by Anita's sudden response.

"Let's go home Anita!" take your mother Cintya who does not want to linger at the Anita campus.

"Yes ma, Dilla you're coming!" reply Anita and invite Dilla.

"But I'm going straight to my job!" exclaimed Dilla who looked towards Anita and Mama Cintya.

"It's all right, we'll drop you off! let's go!" take your mother Cintya by holding Dilla's right hand and then holding Anita's left.

"Well, I'm going home first!" exclaimed Anita who commented on her smile while staring at Haikal and Lisa and the gang.

Everyone was just stunned to see the departure of Anita and Dilla with the beautiful woman who made them fascinated.

Anita, her stepmom, Mang Ujang and Dilla set foot into a luxury car that was still parked around the parking lot.

After the four of them got into the car, Mang Ujang drove the car slowly out of the parking area and left the favorite campus by walking down the highway.

"Your workplace where's Dilla?" ask mama Cintya whose sitting position is in front of , next to the mang Ujang who is driving.

"At the general hospital of Auntie, I work as a cleaning service at the hospital" replied Dilla who was behind the Ujang mang.

"Cleaning service?" asked Anita who looked at Dilla with curiosity.

"Yes, what's wrong? if I go home from school directly to the public hospital and work as a cleaner there." replied Dilla who looked at Anita and Mama Cintya one by one. Where Anita and Mama Cintya who also looked at Dilla with a sense of wonder.

"I was also a cleaning service at the puskesmas. Then I came here and left my job." said Anita slowly and the others listened curiously, let alone mother Cintya.

"But you are not allowed to work Anita here" said Anita's mother who glanced at Anita.

"Just thought Anita wanted to ask permission to work with mama again, eh already dawanti-wanti with mama! he..he...he...!" exclaim Anita while reviewing her smile.

"You're cheered on as mama's son, all your needs will be fulfilled. As long as you don't leave your mother's house!" mama Anita said slowly, but Anita could still listen to her.

"Mama!" call Anita who was slightly moved by the good intentions of her stepmom.

"Yes, of course. Anita's friend works there! is that right, son?" replied Cintya's mother while looking at Dilla.

"I.iya is right Auntie" said Dilla who answered Mama Cintya's question.

"Why do you work there, Dil?" ask the curious Anita.

"This is because my mother was in a coma because of an accident that hit her while leaving for work. I myself at that time was working as a laundry worker in the housing complex next to my house." explained Dilla who currently has two eyes glazed over, remembering her past.

"Innalillahi wa Innalillahi roji'uun...! and your mother's still in a coma?" asked Cintya's mother who was staring at Dilla.

"Yes, and I asked for a job at the public hospital so I could keep and pay for my mother's medical expenses. And thanks to the help of a new doctor at the hospital, I was able to work as a cleaning service at the general hospital" explained Dilla.

"Oh, so yes" said Anita who began to understand the position of Dilla.

"Yes." replied Dilla while nodding her head

"We arrived at the general hospital. I'll just pull over here!'" exclaimed Mang Ujang when the car was pulled over next to the public hospital.

"Thank you for bringing me here!" exclaimed Dilla who looked out the car window and saw many cars parked in front of the hospital until outside the public hospital.

"Yes, don't hesitate! because we are now friends. So if there's anything we can help each other." said Anita while commenting on her smile.

"Thank you Anita, thank you Auntie" said Dilla while kissing the back of Anita's stepmom's right hand.

"Yes to Dilla. You are passionate about working and taking care of your mother." said mother Cintya

Dilla then got out of the car and waved her hand towards Anita and also Mama Cintya.

Anita and Mama Cintya also waved their hands, then Mang Ujang drove the car to leave Dilla.

After the car that took her was lost from his sight, Dilla turned around and stepped her foot to enter the public hospital where she worked.

While the car carrying Anita and the girl's stepmom continues to drive down the highway that leads to the residence that has been.

"Alhamdulillah! we finally got home!" exclaim Anita while getting out of the car and followed by her stepmom.

"Yes, let's go in the house!" exclaimed mama Anita, who then stepped foot to the terrace of the house.

A few minutes later they walked into the porch of the mansion .

"Ma, there's something Anita wants to ask her" said Anita, but can still be heard by her stepmother who is beside her.

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