LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 36

Nayla sighed, already expecting Viola's reaction to be that lively. "Suddenly he just walked into my apartment that forgot my keys and thought I was Agatha, he was drunk and didn't know it was me, not Agatha's boyfriend." Nayla actually wanted to forget that night, but it felt very difficult or even impossible. "She made me do it because I thought I was Agatha."

"So, you want to ask Raka to take responsibility? He believes all your words? He's drunk, so he doesn't remember anything" Viola said. Surprised, he was very surprised to learn that fact. "Himply lo keukeh deketin Raka, if I so lo already sure I report tuh guy to the police let his future grim!" gregett.

"Gue told Raka, but she didn't believe me and told me to prove it" Nayla said.

"Yes .... Lo evidences," replied Viola who managed to make Nayla sigh and cover the face using the palm of her hand, it felt like Nayla wanted to cry just feel the burden of her life getting more complicated. "Lo don't find evidence?" tanyakanya.

Nayla shook her head weakly, confused about wanting to do much more. "And it was right in the toilet I was exhausted, my relationship and Mr. Aldi was destroyed I tried to make it clear, I did not want to pursue the responsibility of Raka again. But ... Agatha suddenly just came and said that if she only benefits Raka, she really does not love Raka, that's .... Make me emotional, and finally push him."

"Why don't you kill me?" Viola. Not at all expecting Nayla's problem will be this complicated, he was also overwhelmed with guilt because of the case yesterday, where he snapped at Nayla. "I'm sorry because you've snapped, and not sensitive to your problems," he said earnestly.

"No papa, I understand" said Nayla.

"What's your plan now?"

Nayla was silent, not knowing what to answer. Asked about the plan, even then he had wanted to retreat and forget everything. "Gue didn't know, I thought I was giving up, but .., after the words of Agatha I changed my mind a little."

Viola patted Nayla's shoulder three times and said, "Don't give up, now I'm the one supporting you. You will not be alone anymore, from now on I will help you whatever your problem, and whatever you want to do." Viola carved a smile, Nayla with teary eyes immediately hugged him.

"Thank you, Vio. I love you" said Nayla.

Viola hugged back. "Okay, now we think together how to make Raka sure," he said. Nayla nodded and hugged him tightly.

"Gue didn't know in what way" Nayla said, taking off her arms with Agatha so they sat facing each other. Nayla holds Agatha's hands together, "Vio, thank you for believing in me, thanks ju-."

"Lo mah mostly thanks," said Viola laughing softly. "Oh yeah, Raka did it in your apartment, right? Proof of cctv have you checked?" tanyanya.

Nayla patted her forehead quite hard. "Gue forgot to sniff, my gosh!" pissed off. Viola laughed softly then shook his head in concern.

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"What ways?" raka asked not to make any pleasantries when Agatha's eyelids had just opened. Raka's face looks unfriendly, seeing Agatha's situation like this and again the cause is Nayla, a girl who is very testing her patience.

"No idea" replied Agatha with a weak voice. More precisely pretend because from now on he was just a normal sleep when Raka carried himself towards here, Nayla's encouragement was not too hard. "When I went to the toilet, Nayla suddenly let me talk."

"What did he say?"

Agatha bent her lips down, her brain working hard to find the right reason. He didn't want to say it wrong. "He said if he wouldn't give up on you, he would admit to all the ways for our misahin." Agatha's voice trembled slightly, her net until it was glazed over. "Trus I said that he would not be able to miss us, I love you, and you love me too, so there is no gap for him. But Nayla was emotional and pushed me twice against the wall" he said.

Agatha held onto her arm which looked slightly red. "It hurts a lot," ringisnya.

Both of Raka's hands were clenched tightly, the books turning white with veins printed clearly. "The girl doesn't know that she's too much" he said. He remembered Nayla's last words that vilified Agatha, it was completely untrue. "Nayla even mocked you in front of me. I have to teach him a lesson" he sighed in wrath.

Agatha smiled slightly then shook her head. "No need, consider this a trial in our relationship," he said and smiled sweetly. Raka rubbed Agatha's hair, nodding though she wanted to do the same to Nayla.

In different places and at different times.

Nayla was shocked when her wrist was suddenly pulled and her back was thrown against the wall violently. The entire class squealed at that, as well as Viola who was directly standing up from his seat.

"Gue has been trying to be patient all this time" furious Raka.

Nayla looked up, looking back at Raka's black eyes. "Far away from me," he tried to push Raka's body away from his body but useless because of his power is not comparable. "Raka, I said stay away from me!" Nayla's voice rose, she pushed Raka away but the man pushed her back until again her back hit the wall.

"Raka, take off Nayla!" That's Viola's voice.

"Shut up! I have nothing to do with you." Raka's cold voice managed to make Viola silent a thousand languages, Morgan also persuaded himself not to interfere first.

"Raka, what do you want?" nayla asked, she tried to patiently face Raka who looked terrible when angry. "You know me, what do you want?" ask her again when Raka just kept quiet and looked at her sharply.

"For the time I say, don't disturb my relationship with Agatha. But what! You are so presumptuous that you can push Agatha twice to the wall. DO YOU HAVE A HEART?!" Raka's voice hardened at the end of the sentence which spontaneously made Nayla close her eyes.

Raka took a rough breath. "Nay, you should be grateful to be born as a girl because if not. Lo ... It must have run out in my hands" his hiss was full of emphasis.

"Agatha, what are you saying? She's doing the drama again and sitting me down?" asked Nayla smiling wryly.

"Don't value Agatha kayak that. She's different lo, she's a good girl" Raka replies.

"Oh yeah? Girls okay. Okay she's a good chick, good on the outside but rotten on the inside. Lo really, she is a good girl," said Nayla Nyeleneh who managed to provoke Raka's emotions.

"When do you think you're gonna get this?" ask Raka. He still supported Nayla with both of his burly arms.

"Until you realize, which is good and which is rotten!" nayla. He closed his eyes again as Raka punched a punch on the wall beside his head, somehow the man's fist clashed against the wall, which was clearly debumamnya really sounded. "Lo luka's hands." Nayla was about to grab Raka's hand but was immediately stomped.

"This is the last time I'm talking well, don't make mistakes and make me have to do more than this!" threaten Raka and then leave the classroom.

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