Love One Semester

Love One Semester
Deina and Videla



A woman was sitting in her office. The paper gun was in front of him but the woman seemed to have no taste in touching him. Her youthful face was looking very sour this time.


" Why are you sad?? "


Ask a woman in a pink dress.


" I don't know, it feels like I hate myself. Why can't I do so many good things? Why do I have dark eyes? Why should I lose Mas Andi and Mas Arga?? The thing I regret the most is leaving my son and getting rid of you!!, "


Deiba said as he ruffled his hair.


" me? "


Asked the woman while pointing at her face.


" You're dead, Aknes. You are now my only fantasy because of loneliness. I hate you too!! Why does no one understand me?? Why doesn't anyone want to be by my side??!!, "


Deina answered while hitting her desk.


" Oh!!, "


The sound of Deina's breathing was rough.


" What's up, ma'am?? It seemed pale from earlier!! Are you sick? I can replace you for a while!!, "


Said Ceisi who looked worried because his boss was daydreaming and sweating quite a lot.


" Please a minute, yeah! I want to get out for the wind first. "


Pinta Deina smiled wryly at Ceisi.


Ceisi knows, Deina will seek the wind when under stress.


" Okay, mom!!, "


Answer Ceisi quickly.


Deina got up from her chair and left the stifling room. Deina continued to walk through the long hallway with thousands of employees. Although he was only the boss of the third subsidiary company, it would still always be luxurious.


Finally Deina walked out and into the parking lot. Now he drives his own magnificent red car without a driver. Deina skillfully drove it.


The car stopped just as a woman was being beaten by a man in the parking lot of a bar. The woman tried to rebel and screamed for help. Many people passed by but did not care about the woman. The incident made her remember the princess.


Deina got out of her car. Many eyes were looking towards him. They all looked in admiration at him. Deina got off with a baseball bat that she always carried in her personal car.


TTAAKKS...


The sound of a baseball bat swinging landed on the back neck of the man. The man fainted and was unconscious. He grabbed the woman's hand and took her into a car. As fast as lightning Deina took her from the crowd and the crowd was not aware that Deina had gone to take the victim.


" Thank you, miss!!, "


The woman said while touching the wound on her hand.


" I'll take you to the hospital. "


Deina is still focused on driving.


" No need, miss!! I don't have enough money to pay for it later!!, "


The woman panicked.


" why? It's free!!, "


Deina asked with a flat face and still focused on driving.


" that... "


Answer the woman who did not continue.


Eventually they arrived at a hospital. This hospital is not too big just simple. Deina asked the woman to come in. Of course, the woman wasn't very nice to him.


***


" Is it no longer sick? "


Deina asked with a flat face and sat down on the woman's side chair.


Deina looked at the woman. Especially in his wounds. He used to get such treatment as well. Now he wants it more than Arga doesn't care about it. All the past was back in Deina's mind.


" I'm okay, I'm used to it!! It seems that you are the one who needs help!!, "


The woman said, looking worriedly at Deina.


" Yes, I need it but I know no one will help me. It felt really bland, hollow and dead. "


Inner Deina with sour.


" Yes, oh yeah, what's your name?? "


Deina asked the woman who was sitting in the bed and her hands were wrapped in gauze.


" That, my name is Videla. "


Videla said a little embarrassed.


" You look young, are you still in High School?? "


Ask Deina again.


Videla was embarrassed.


" Hmm, actually that guy was my dad. He hit me for not bringing the money he wanted. I work at night clubs. Thanks for hitting it!!, "


Videla explained.


" Stop that job!! Where's yourhouse?? "


Ask Deina again to Videla.


Hearing the word house made Videla grow sour.


" There, I just live with my dad. My mother left us when I was a kid. "


Videla said wryly explaining.


Degs...


The past flasbacks are back in Deina's memory. She left her son and husband. Worked at a nightclub.


" Let's stay with me. It is not just a place to complain. "


Take Deina to Videla.


" Is that not a hassle? I too have long wanted to leave my house!!, "


Videla's reply was not good.


" Let's stay. We can go there now. You don't have to work and think about your father. "


Deina said she knew that Videla hated her father.


" Thank you!! I won't forget your services!!, "


Said Videla directly hugging Deina without cue.


Hugs, things that Deina hasn't had in 20 years.


" You've already returned it. "


Inner Deina returned the embrace.


Not treasure. A hug alone can make Deina a little lively. He wanted to live with luxury. In fact, with luxury he can no longer live.


****


The red car stopped at a house. The house is simple. But it looks so luxurious in the eyes of Videla. Videla even likened it to a palace.


" Is this your home??!! Looks like the palace of the princes!!, "


Ask Videla with a sparkling and enthusiastic face.


" yes. Come on in!!, "


Invite Deina to him, he was already acquainted with Videla and asked her not to call miss or ma'am.


Both of them entered the house. This is a house made and designed by Deina herself. He chose the simple. He comes here often when there is a problem.


" It's so cool!!, "


Praise Videla after seeing the design in the house.


" Follow me!!, "


Deina's orders were short on Videla and she just followed.


They also arrived in a large room. The bed is quite large and also complete items there.


" This is your bed. "


It was clearly Deina who made Videla widen her eyes.


" really? Even sleeping on the porch is okay!!, "


Videla said enthusiastically.


" Oh!! Sleep here!!, "


Deina said she understood Videla's attitude, which was full of flames.


Videla went to the bed and lay there.


" Clean yourself du- "


Deina said that was cut off when she approached the mattress and found Videla asleep.


" Huh... "


The sound of Deina breathing was tired, she left the room.


Behind the bedroom door, he smiled wryly. A little flower grew in his heart. Although Videla was exhausting but finally there was someone who helped Deina live.


.........End).........