Lara's Frame

The Hotel

If I am wrong, please tell me where my mistake is, because there are people who do not realize that he made a mistake. –Kayla.

These few months, Defa and I are getting closer. I know a lot about him too. About the good, about the bad. In fact, there are many people who envy me. Defa is a person who is indifferent to women. She's a prima donna at school, but she never glanced at a girl, except me.

Someone approached me because they just wanted to pry information about Defa. They're all fine. Despite being jealous of me, they never did anything to me, like; bully.

Defa was really good to me. He always bought me food, drove me home, taught me to learn, and listened to all my complaints.

Yeah, I'm getting close to Defa. However, I felt further along with Bella. I feel like Bella is always avoiding me. He never said he was mad at me. He never told me my mistakes, although maybe my closeness and Defa was a trigger so Bella always avoided me.

--oOo----

As usual, when the bell went home, Defa was waiting in front of my class. The distance between my class and his class was pretty far, but he got to my class so fast. She was like a flash woman in her male version. Superhero for my life.

"Ciieee .. drive you home again," cried one of my classmates, Reina.

Defa and I could hear Reina's screams and my other friends.

"Where's nacha?"

Defa's question made me realize where Nacha was going somewhere. When I heard the bell ringing, I immediately ran out of class. And when Defa asked that, I didn't see Nacha in the classroom.

"Where's nacha, huh?" I asked Defa a question. The question I should have answered.

"Well, I'm you. How come I'm back?"

"What the hell is it?" asked Reina who might be confused to see the look on our faces that were a little sharp.

"Rein, see Nacha?" my many.

Perhaps, Reina saw that Nacha had come home.

Reina let out a rough sigh, "Udah come home to her!"

"Well? Which way?"

I never saw Nacha coming home through the door. What if she could fly like Superman, but the female version, huh?

"Fly away?"

Reina's words further convinced me of my opinion. It's possible that Nacha could suddenly gain power, so that he could fly. And be it, super woman, his bride superman later.the effect of many read fantasy novels-.

"Yes this way! That's why don't date. Friends are also noticed," continued Reina ketus.

I grinned - without feeling guilty - hearing Reina's plain but heart-piercing words. Error, heart. If it's the heart, I'm dead dong.

"Oh yes! I forgot, you guys haven't been dating!"

Dwaars!

Once again one bullet from her words Reina stabbed into my heart.

"When are you guys dating?" The grin on Reina's face. "PDKT period is mulu. Don't bosen what?"

"We're dating, really." Suddenly Defa pulled my arm and carried my small body in her high embrace.

Reina was staring at the scene that had just happened. So do I! I didn't expect either, Defa said that me and her were dating. But in fact, he never expressed his love. Actually I don't really care about my status with Defa either. Most importantly, I can be with him, and he's still good to me. That's more than enough.

"Campreto de lapetto. Why don't you tell me? Where the kemeknya," said Reina upset. This time, the stone logs came out more viscous.

"Some time," Defa told Reina and took me to look - still in embrace - leaving Reina still glued like the person ****.

I asked Defa to release the still-sticky embrace on my shoulder. Let alone seeing the gazes of the surrounding friends who showed deadly gazes. We walked to the parking lot. Today mom couldn't pick me up because there was some sudden business, so I asked Defa to take me home.

--oOo----

I woke up when I felt Defa's car - which I was riding - stop. I looked up, felt a strange place.

I should have been home, but why would I be here?

"Newly to be built, uh already awake," said Defa.

"Where is this, Def?" My life was still half conscious and I looked back at the neighborhood that was outside Defa's car.

Could this be my house? Because it is not fully aware, to the point of not knowing the environment of my own home.

"In the Hotel."

Whahuh? THE HOTEL?

My eyes are still wide open because of "Having come here?"

Negative thoughts hit my brain. How not? A Defa took me to a hotel? Want to try?

"Udah come along." Defa pulled me out of the car.

Oh, myGod...! Is it possible that Defa would sell me to a rich, multilevel om-om? Or maybe he'll do something to me? Forgive my sins, Lord. I am still innocent and holy. I don't want my crown taken away by the bad guys.

"We're getting here, anyway?" I let go of the rough grip of Defa's big palm which I thought was very sick. Defa clasped my hand so firmly, that it left a red patch of his hand on my hand.

"Follow it first," he replied casually as he clasped my hand back.

Degs.... Degs....

My heart was throbbing again. I'm afraid that what I thought was right happened. It's possible that Defa's kindness has meant something else. I often read novels, and of all the novels I read, good people always have the most evil intentions in the middle of the story.

Defa and I arrived in front of room number 23 on the top floor of number two. The room is simple and very neat. Defa walked away from me to the table in the right corner. It was like taking something out of that desk drawer.

Defa looked at me like he was hinting; later-om-omnya-coming. I shuddered in horror looking at his bead of eyes.

"Udah, let's go home" he said, holding my hand. "Is your face so tense?" Defa stopped his steps and looked at my already very tensed plus pale face.

I hit him on the shoulder with my left hand. "You're evil! I thought you'd sell me, you know!" I grinned.

Defa chuckled softly, "Yes, don't. I want to pick up stuff here. I'm here, Kay," he said, letting go of his hand. "This makes you." Defa thrusts the box - which he took - at me.

I took the box, "What's this?" I was researching outside the box.

"Make lo" he said, holding my hand. "Open it at home."

--oOo----

Defa didn't bring me home. Yes, this time, he took me in front of the restaurant. He said; he had not eaten since this morning, and he wanted me to go with him to eat. If I don't want to accompany him to eat, he's desperate not to eat all day. Yeah, what can I do?

"Def, just shut up. I'll go to the toilet first." I stood up and left her alone with her.

"Where's the toilet, huh?" muttered confused. I'm still a stranger to this five-star restaurant.

"Mom, where's the toilet, huh?" I poked the shoulder of the middle-aged woman standing in front of me. Yeah, he's got my back.

He looked at me in shock, like he had just met a subtle creature.

"Samatha?"

Uh... Samatha's? Who is Samatha? Not this time I heard Samatha's name. I remember I heard someone mention Samatha to me. Yeah, that was when I was at the airport, picking up papa. But, the one who mentioned the name Samatha was different. That time at the airport, was not this middle-aged woman, but rather a man.

My head was pulsating like it was hit by concrete. The image of the middle-aged woman's face was slightly recorded in my head. Why did this happen?

"I'm sorry, Mom. Wrong person," I said as I turned my back away from the middle-aged woman.

I don't want to try to remember him. If I do that, it could be dangerous for my consciousness later.

"Wait, Sam. It's mommy. Why are you like this?"

Mammy? You crazy woman! My mom is obviously Mama Kesya.

I ran away from the woman, heading towards Defa who was still sitting while devouring her food.

"Def, come home." I pulled Defa's arm which was still busy with his spoon and fork. Take him out of the restaurant and get into his car in a hurry.

"What the hell is it?" tanyanya's confused. "Now I'm eating too."

I took a breath for a moment. Breathing so heavy. I can still feel my heart beating twice as fast as usual. "There was a mad man."

"Huh? Crazy fellow?"

I nodded answering his question. "Udah ah, just take me home."

Without saying much ba-bi-bu-be-bo, Defa told the driver to drive to my house.

--oOo----

When I got home, I hugged my mom and kissed her forehead. It has become my habit like that.

"Ma, there was a crazy person who claimed to be Kayla's mother" I told her in an earlier incident.

Mama's face was so tense. My mother was so shocked to hear my words. "Mother? Where did you meet him? What do you keep responding to him? What did he say to you? You trying to remember that, don't you, honey?" Mama pollinated me with a thousand questions that confused me to answer which questions to answer first.

"Yes, Ma. I met him at the restaurant. I immediately left him and he did not say anything else, other than claiming to be my mother. Kayla doesn't try to remember, Ma. But, for some reason, the image of the woman's face was on Kayla's head. But Kayla doesn't want to remember it, because Kayla is afraid that Kayla will suddenly faint there." I answered all the questions my mother asked me. "Any, isn't he, Ma?"

Mama pulled and sighed rough. "You don't see him again, yeah, honey. And don't try to remember that woman again. Later your head can get worse, you know." said mama while smiling sweetly at me.

If destiny meets how? Destiny cannot be resisted or avoided.

"Yes, Ma." I have a beautiful smile that shows my teeth.

"Mommy's son, beautiful and very nice. Mama is happy."

I was a little confused by my mother's attitude. Like something's covered up from 'me. Is it possible that I'm not actually a real child of the Ferrour family?

"Ma, is it possible that I'm not your son?"