KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)
Eps. 27 Not Sensitive



Previous Eps…


“Diva my son.” Welcome Minah while hugging Diva who is still standing in front of her door. “Come in, mom kangen really.”


Minah holds the hand of the Diva she has taken care of from the baby and has been considered like the daughter she has born.


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Minah opened the side door that connected with the house Nabila. Right when Nabila intends to meet his daughter who is resting.


“Non.”


“Diva where bi?”


“Being in his room non.”


“Alright I go straight there only.”


Nabila stepped her feet towards the Diva's room. Slowly Nabila knocked on the door of the room, there was no answer.


He must have fallen asleep, I will just go inside.Fikir Nabila in the heart.


True guess Nabila, when he had entered his daughter's room. He saw the Diva was soundly hugging her roll. Nabila closed the door slowly and then approached slowly. The look of his eyes can not be separated from the face of his daughter who is now growing up.


Nabila sat in the corner of the bed close to the Diva's head. Slowly rubbed Diva's hair, her daughter's chubby cheeks. Slowly Nabila pushed his face to kiss his daughter's forehead. The affection for the princess alone is so big and deep. It's just that because of the circumstances they should rarely meet and can not be free to undergo the activities of mother and child.


“I have forgiven you brother Beto, have gone there. Basic pervert..”


Nabila was stunned to hear his daughter's delirium. Brother Beto? Bawdy? What has he done to my daughter? Various guerrilla questions in Nabila's brain.


Nabila is confused to know that something is going on between Bethoven and his daughter. Although he did not understand to what extent they were related. The shadow of his past seduced Ferdi's sweet seduction


it made the cloud in his heart grow thick.


Diva awakens when she feels the pressure getting heavier on her cheek.


“Ma.. ma”.


“Oh, uh, you're up?”


“Yes yes ma, mama's hand pressed my cheek.” Answer Diva put on a pouting face.


“Ups, sorry..” Nabila smiled wryly.


“Diva, what's wrong with Bethoven?” Spontaneous lips Nabila said the question sentence.


“Ma..mama mean?” Diva was shocked to hear her mother's question.


“A... are you guys dating?” Tanya Nabila was slow and impressed very careful.


“Nggg... I went to the bathroom first ma, kebelet nih.” Without waiting for her mother's approval, Diva immediately jumped down and ran towards the bathroom.


Nabila could only look at her daughter's back. Diva has closed the bathroom door and she's already inside.


“I'm in too much of a hurry. If it's like this I won't be able to get the correct information from Diva.” Nabila regretted the question that had been thrown at her daughter earlier. “Oooh... How is this? Don't let the Diva experience bad things like my past. O God, my Lord, is this de ja vu? Do not O God O my Lord, please protect my daughter from the great sin of adultery as I have done Unknowingly, Nabila's tears flowed slowly in his monologue and his hope in Almighty God.


A moment later, Nabila cried by hugging the Scroll Diva. Flashes of past shadows flashed alternately displaying his naivety which was so easily persuaded by the bastard demon Ferdi. Shadow


continuing on to the insults, the insults of Ferdi's parents. Followed by living too late in the country people care for babies at a very young age. Nabila continued to cry regretting her stupidity first, Nabila cried to ask that her only daughter was protected from all forms of cursed shetan.


Meanwhile in the bathroom. Diva looked at her face in the mirror. His tap water was wide open, until his voice filled the entire room. Diva hopes the sound of the faucet will make her mother believe


he is busy in the bathroom now.


“Why did you suddenly ask about Betho's sister huh? Is there a new gossip on Medsos? But Betho's brother is not a celebrity, after all the filming this time also has not aired. Hadeeh.


this one? Who am I Betho's brother?”


The shadow of Bethoven's smile flashed across Diva's mind. How about when Bethoven swiftly protects him from the media crowd, while being chased by bad people.


“My hero..” Desis Diva slowly with lips turned on a smile.


The shadows continued to flicker one by one like photo slides across the Diva's mind. The face of the red-coloured Diva is clearly visible in the mirror reflection, when it remembers the incident in the used refrigerator, then….


“Aaaah... Mesum!” Jerit Diva restrained. Suddenly shame attacked him. The chest touched Bethoven's hand. “Hiks, I'm ashamed. Shame on you.”


“But it was accidentally Diva.” The monologue diva had unwittingly defended Bethoven while looking at her own face in the mirror. The face was so serious.


“Why am I defending him?” This time he put a face full of suspicion on himself.


“Because I love him!”


From the mirror it is clear that Diva's eyes are rounded and her lips are gawking in the shape of a large O while accepting her own defense of Bethoven's behavior and even unconsciously acknowledging the taste that has been engraved in her heart though still faint.


“Ah why do I think about my feelings are not clear this is the same sister Bethoven, but I ran here right because I avoid strange questions from my mother. Oh yeah why did you suddenly ask if I was dating Bethoven. I have to check the news on line, have to check medsos.”


After a while in the bathroom, Diva came out. She found her mother lying face down on the bed hugging her roll.


Is my mom sleeping anyway? Ah, just tell me. Maybe my mom is tired. Instead of later asked again, mending me down just see drakor. Inner Diva while on her tiptoes out of the room, no


he closed the door slowly.


Diva turned on the television. Many times he presses the remote button just to find what he wants.


“Ah. Why is there no good show?” Grunts Diva while throwing the remote carelessly. The television left on, now fingers Diva moves agile looking for gossip news on the internet. “There is no one


also the news about me and sister Bethoven, which there is even quality news about me and Mama Nabila. But why did you suddenly ask that question?”


“What questions?” Ask Minah while carrying a basket filled with clothes. Minah then sat down next to Diva and started folding clothes.


“Ga kok bu, just questions in kuiz on the internet only. hehehe..”.


“You haven't cape yet, son?”


“Udah fresh bit bu. Thank you my kind mother.” Reply to Diva while kissing Minah. “I want to make orange juice, mommy want me to make ga?”


“Ga wired.”


The Diva's forehead frowned slightly at Minah's short answer. How does that sound a little bit cranky? inner Diva. I misheard my time.


“Aaah... crisp.” Diva said after drinking her own orange juice, then sat down next to Minah again.


“It seems like a deh, but try to contact the assistant first, any time there is forgetfulness bring.” Diva was busy typing on her phone texting an assistant who had helped her on set.


Minah is silent not responding. His hands were again busy folding clothes in a basket.


“Waah, on the collection nih. Sorry mama ya Diva, mama was asleep. Your late abis in the bathroom.” Fun Nabila from the end of the stairs.


“Iya ma, gapapa. Diva ga did not want to build.”


“Non, today what day is it?” Minah asked.


“Oh, wednesday, why?”


“Kalo date?”


“twenty, why? Indeed monthly shopping abis?”


“Ga, ga papa.” Minah then remained silent and continued to tidy up the clothes she had folded earlier. Then go to the back.


“Hey, bad boy. Are you really dating Betho?” Search Nabila.


“Eh, no ma.”


“Totally?” Ask Nabila again while bringing her face closer to Diva's face. Highlight the eyes of Nabila looking for honesty from the eyes of his daughter.


“Totally ma. A few nights ago Betho's brother knelt in front of me after filming..”.


“He shot you?”


“Nggak.”


“Cause why kneel? What does he have gout for?”


“Wkwkwk... mama, mama, Betho's super duper beefy legs, young, mighty gout? Wkwkwkwk.


“Ganteng is yes, still young…. Yes, mighty man? Why do you guys know he's mighty?” Nabila was getting worried about hearing the expression her daughter chose. In his brain, the word mighty connotes the ability of a man in bed.


“Iiih.. mama, what the hell? We never say anything, besides ever boning, classmate ama ever filming together.” Answer Diva calmly. “Mama this ngaco deh.”


“Hey, you are starting to dare to do ngaco mama? if it's a true incident that will be half-dead nyesel it's you. Know what?”


“What does this mama mean? It's not clear.”


“Ga clear? You are the one who is unclear.”


“Mama is not clear.”


“You're the one who didn't explain Diva, mama asked why she knelt, instead said mighty again.”


“Emang yes, Brother Betho dashing mighty.” Bela Diva's. She instantly recalled how Betho protected her while being mobbed by reporters, while being chased by bad guys, as she was carried on set. Her unconscious lips painted a thin smile.


 “Well, you smile to yourself. It must be the shadows that are screeching!”


“Whatever baby, Diva ga shadow what is kok.”


“Keep why smile?”


“Emang can't? Yes Diva will keep going.”


“You are yes, if you do not meet always looking, the name. Turn to meet you guys. Let's go out there!” Pull Minah from behind them.


Nabila and Diva are surprised to realize that Minah has been standing behind their seats. The two turned towards Minah. The face of Sangar Minah. Both were surprised not. Persons


usually looks patient and affectionate, suddenly put on a face like that.


“Mama tuh bu that makes because of.” Diva took the initiative to complain and ask for a defense.


“Only, you were asked nicely the answer ngaco.”


“Kalo mama asked clear, my answer is clear.”


“Ga clear where is Diva?”


“TITLE. SILENCE!” Spray Minah with a loud sound.


Nabila and Diva were back. Never before has Minah snapped like this. Nabila and Diva sat quietly with their heads bowed. Although Minah is a maid here, but both of them already consider Minah


like their mother.


“Sorry to make, sorry Nabila yes..” Pinta Nabila after the three are both silent for about ten minutes.


“Diva also apologizes mom. I'm sitting here, later Diva pijitin shoulder mom.”


“Already, you guys are indeed insensitive.” Seloroh Minah then went to the back.


Nabila and Diva stared at each other. They were confused by what Minah said.


“Oops, today is your aunt's birthday Suddenly Nabila said while patting her forehead, realizing the insensitive sentence from Minah earlier.


“Aaah. Strange questions came out of the mother, yes, which is what is the meaning of forgetfulness, what day, what date. Astaghfirullah..really ma, it's mom's birthday!”.


“Okay, okay, now you order a small birthday cake and some soft drinks as well as your favorite pizza aunt.”


“Siap ma.”


Two hours later.


Diva with a small tart and some candles that have been lit approached Nabila who was knocking on the door of Minah's room. After a few knocks on the door, Minah just opened the door. Minah's face had returned a little as usual, but the cold was so felt from the look of her eyes.


“Why? You two want to go out, right? Yes you guys came out first, remember the house is not too late.” Tanya Minah ketus because she did not see Diva behind Nabila while carrying a birthday cake.


“Now.” Answer Diva and Nabila almost simultaneously.


“We're sorry, and we're here to say welcome to tofuuuunnn....” Obviously Nabila while shifting her body to look like a smiling Diva decorated with candlelight from the top of the birthday cake.


“Haa…. Thank you my children.. thank you...” Minah exclaimed after escaping her shock.


 Seriate…


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