
After the incident Bia and also Bima did not rebuke each other, men became a little quiet even though not too. Bima run the cafe well these few days, the man tried to forget his admiration and love for the woman by thinking of her as nothing more than his subordinate.
Arga and Anita wedding preparations have been 70%, the house that was once quiet is now crowded by relatives of sodara. Time is running fast one more week their wedding will be on the title.
The feeling of not being ready in Bia's heart again overflows, mengikhlaskan not as easy as imagined. But he would try it as often as possible, remove it and assume the man was his brother-in-law.
These days, he always gets questions from his father. The man always asked about Bima to him. Bia simply replied that the man was busy but his father had no idea what was going on between the two of them a few days ago.
Bima is now rarely visited, usually the man took the time to talk to him and pick up his daughter, Bia.
Aldin felt that something was wrong with them, Bia always answered that-that's all if asked about Bima.
"You don't talk about anything, do you, like Bima?" ask Aldin.
Bia fell silent, the man sighed resignedly. The silence of his daughter indicates yes, that there are words spoken by his daughter to Bima.
"If you don't want to talk to my father, let me talk to my father with four eyes, Nak Bima. I'm afraid that your words hurt his feelings to the point that Nak Bima refused to come here again. To get along with Dad too hingga."
Bia lowered her head, her father's words were so cornered her now. "Sorry Bia, Dad."
"Don't apologize to Dad, son. Apologize to Nak Bima, you don't need to break the line of the same God including Nak Bima. I don't like it when you do that without telling me that."
"Dad is ashamed, Nak Bima is one of the families that will be your sister Anita's family."
Bia nodded in understanding, her eyes slightly glazed as her father walked out of her room.
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Two days later Aldin's health declined, the man complained of pain in his chest. Make people who are at home anxious especially in a few days Anita will get married.
Bia who was at the cafe decided to go home after finding out that her father was sick. The woman ran towards the room, Anita and Arga were there too.
"Dad why?" bia asked, after approaching her father who was lying weak.
Aldin smiled, he stroked his daughter's head. "Father nothing is just soy sauce."
Anita approached her father. "Dad should be healthy, Nita's getting married soon."
Aldin nodded. "Daddy, you guys just calm down don't panic."
Bia decided to go to her room and cry, actually she came home not alone. Bima delivered it but the man did not stop by.
Bia knew his father was eager to meet Bima. He has not apologized for his words a few days ago.
Anita approached her sister, she hugged Bia's body tightly while giving a swipe on her back. "Dad must be healthy, trust brother."
Bia nodded. Anita let go of her embrace, she smilingly looked at her sister. They often fight but they love each other. "Dad said he wanted to see Bima, do you have any problems with him?" ask Anita.
Bia lowered her head. "There's no problem whatsoever." Bia was forced to lie, no one needed to know about the matter yesterday.
"Dad want to see Mas Bima, Brother?"
Anita nodded. "Later Bia told Mas Bima to come here."
"Yes, you rest in the room. Let's love you tomorrow."
"Yes." Yeah."
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But he could not possibly renege on his promise to bring Bima home and also apologize to her.
Bia kissed his sleeping father's forehead. "Cheal fast, Dad." He went out and rushed to work.
Along the way, Bia was a little dreamy. He did not want to drive his motorbike, his head was dizzy. How he spoke to the man now, just looking at him he was afraid.
Azaghfirullah
Bia slammed the steering wheel of his motor when he saw another motor speeding towards him. Making his body furthest away and scratched by asphalt.
She grimaced, her hands bleeding a lot. Only his elbows were bleeding and his feet were scratched. Some people helped him. "Well, is there anything?"
"Nega, Pa."
"Bloody brood let's treat it first." Bia shook her head, she saw the watch that was coiled in her hand. He was a little surprised, another few minutes Bia would be late.
"Thank you, sir. Don't worry, I'm in a hurry. Thanks a lot Pa."
Bia fell asleep while walking towards his motorbike, his hand hurt. Blood still comes out a lot. Bia returned to run the bike carefully he did not go home but continued his journey to the cafe.
The motorbike stopped at a special parking lot, again Bia grimaced. He saw his elbow, apparently the shirt on the hand was torn. Bia also saw his legs there were some bruises and also scratches on the legs.
Bia sighed, she contacted Nana. The woman was not strong to walk, her body ached all.
Nana ran over worriedly. "Mbak got nothing? Why not go home? Let Nana have the same permission, Mr. Bima."
Bia shook her head. "Do it, you're still strong." Bia smiling.
"What's strong, Ma'am? This is the wound why don't you treat it first?" ask Nana again after seeing the wound on Bia's hand.
"Later on."
"Come, Ma'am." Nana leads Bia inside. The woman told Bia to sit on a chair in the kitchen. "Sit down Mommy, be careful Mommy."
Bia nodded, he decided to sit down. "Na, please grab Mommy's shirt in the locker. Don't wear nice clothes if you work."
"Mbak don't need to work so Nana who permits if Pak Bima has come, Mbak just sit down."
The bisma ran towards the two of them. "Why Mother?" ask Bisma.
Bia just smiled. "Regular small wounds." Nana kept the shirt on the table. "Let Nana treat me first, Ma'am."
Nana raises Bia's sleeve. The woman grimaced as her clothes hit the wound on her elbow. "Sorry, Ma'am."
Bia nodded. "Bisma please bring medicine." Bisma.
While carrying him, Bisma accidentally met Bima who had just arrived. The man frowned when he saw what Bhishma was carrying.
"Mbak Bia was in a motorcycle accident."
"Where is he?" ask Bima.
"In the kitchen."