Mate

Give up and go home

A taxi stopped in front of a house. Anisa got off the taxi with a sad face. He looked at the house in front of him. The light blue painted house looked unkempt with a lot of dried leaves on the porch. Anisa looked at the house, suddenly her tears dripped in her eyes. His parents' house, the house where he was born, the house where he grew up. A house with many memories in its life.

He stepped foot into the house, Inside looked pretty neat. Since her family died, Anisa never went to her parents' house. Apart from being afraid of feeling sad, Anisa is also afraid that she will remember all her good memories there. Now the house is only in entrusted to Mr. Hasan, their former gardener who lived not far from his house. Sometimes he comes to the house to clean it

The house was not too big especially luxurious like the house he now lived with Alif. Anisa is not a child of a rich family like Alif. His father used to be trusted to hold one of the companies owned by Alif family, because Father Nisa and Papa Alif have been friends since college. Anisa went into the house, In it looks pretty neat. Her tears trickled back when she saw her family photo in the living room.anisa sat down limp while staring at the faces of Father, Mother and Brother in the photo smiling happily

Anisa recalled the time when they were still together, Indra who often teased her, a firm but very loving father and Mother who always spoiled her. She cried rampantly on the sofa, hitting her hand against the sofa with all her might..

" Ayaaahhh... mother.... brother...... why did you leave Nisa alone here???"

"Nisa's confused here....."

" aakkkhhhh "His shout and then again hit his hand hard on the sofa.

Suddenly Mr. Hasan entered the house, he was surprised to hear anisa who rebuked roaring in the house. She held onto Nisa's shoulder trying to calm her down

" Mr Nisa Patience. patience mbak. mbak can not cry gini... kasian Ibu, Bapak sama mas Indra...."

" Nisa herself, sir... Nisa herself...."

" Mom is not alone.. There is Mas Alif right?? " She said. Hearing the words of Mr. Hasan arrived Anisa remembered the words of Rissa at the police station earlier. Her eyes were red, her tears were still flowing down her cheeks, her hands were clenched.

" Rissa...." Lirih

My marriage with Alif was wrong...

I shouldn't have accepted this match

it was my fault they died because of my mistake....

I have to get out of Alif's life...

Sorry I'm Lif.... Say it in the heart

Raised his head, wiped his tears and stood up from the sofa.

" Mister Hasan, Nisa will be staying here from today... " Say steady

" huh? But mbak....."

" Nisa wants to ask Mr.... Can you??"

With Doubt Mr. Hasan nodded. " What will you please?"

" Please keep Nisa's whereabouts secret from everyone, including Alif!!"

" But mbak......What if Mas Alif came here??"

" Say that Mr. Hasan does not know..."

" Aren't you mbak?"

" It's Nisa who asked..." Say it again

Mr. Aaron nodded his head. Then asked Anisa to immediately rest in her room.Anisa also walked to her room.His heart was still hesitant, because she herself what she would do after this... he himself had no job to support himself, nor did he have any money at all. Wallet, HP and his bag were all in Alif's car when they were going to the police station.

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