Mila script

Kita

The bell reads the sign the class is over. Aya walked by holding Qila's hand. Qila's body still felt a little pain from the incident in the classroom earlier. Cila and the others went home first. Said they wanted to go to the salon to tidy up and groom their hair, which was disheveled after playing the jam-jambak with Mila. Aya herself did not join because she wanted to accompany Qila home. I think you go home alone, he said.

"Udah gpp kok, Ay. You come with me, I can go home by myself." Qila walked beside Ayana who was faithfully holding her side without saying anything from earlier.

"We shouldn't have done it until we know it!" ayan said with annoyance.

Qila was startled by Aya's words and stopped her steps. "Oh, I can slow down! How will someone hear?" Qila looked at the circumstances around him.

"Gue was already the most lazy if Cila acted with Mila. Gini is so, ngaco!" Ayana stomped her feet on the floor and accidentally removed her arm from Qila.

"Ehh Ehhhh," Qila almost fell but was helped because someone caught him.

Seeing that person makes Ayana and Asty shocked. "Qila, sorry. Gpp right?" Ayana wakes Asty up from Yana's lap.

"Well, Ayyyyyyy!" Qila ngomel's. "Thanks, Yan" Qila said to Yana.

"Why, Qil?" Bian came and saw that Yana was with them.

"Gpp really." Qila immediately distanced himself from Yana.

"Gue Anter went home, it still hurts, right?" Bian grabbed Qila's hand.

"Where are you?" her heartless ask if she leaves Aya alone.

"Let Aya be with me." replied Yana.

It was obvious that Qila and Aya were shocked. They looked at each other in wonder. What wind is it? Suddenly Yana offers to drive Aya home. I want to refuse, but circumstances force. Bian and Qila went home first and left Aya and Yana together. Qila looked at Aya as if hinting at her not to open her mouth at all to Yana about the events of Mila and Cila.

Yana is ready and sits on her bike waiting for Aya. He walked with nervousness and anxiety as he clasped the rope of his bag tightly. "Gpp is riding a motorcycle?" Yana gave her helmet to Aya.

"Gtp." Aya received the helmet and wore it.

Aya sat at the end of the motorbike. He really kept his distance with Yana. Along the way they did not speak at all. Just silence until they get to Aya's house. Yana had no intention of interrogating him because it would make Aya suspicious of him. Yana only intended to make him feel uncomfortable because he had hidden something from her. Yana is indeed quite good at reading someone's character. He knew that right now Aya was very anxious and anxious. Seen from his hands that could not be separated grasping the rope of his bag.

"Stop, this is my house." Yana stopped the bike. "Thank you, yeah." Aya immediately ran into her house. But he forgot to take something off his head.

"Ehem!" Yana gave him the code. Aya brought her helmet into her house. Ana looked confused. "Helm" Yana pointed at her head.

"Yes my gosh." Aya held her head which was still wearing a helmet. "Sorry to forget." Aya.

Yana smiled. "Great nervous? Why emang? Are you walking the same way as me?" yana said teasing him. Aya was misbehaved and went straight into her house. Yana just smiled and immediately pulled the motor gas and left.

By the pool Mila and Tian were sitting with their feet in the pool. They were silent and busy with their own thoughts. Mother saw the two of them from behind the curtains. He only smiled happily at Tian, his son who could already fall in love with others and not close himself off anymore. Tian wanted to break this awkwardness by starting the conversation first, but Mila's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, Mother." Mila answered her phone and quietly listened for a moment to what her mother said. "Yes, Mom. You're the same mother, be careful." Mila hung up.

"Mother phone?" ask Tian.

"Yes, Mom and Dad went to my friend's house. There's business she said." explained Mila.

"Mil," his mouth felt heavy continuing his words. Tian stared blankly ahead.

"Yes," Mila looked towards Tian.

"On what happened in your house yesterday, I'm sorry."

"Yes. Don't talk about it anymore." Mila smile.

"Tomorrow you're going to school?" Tian looked at him.

"That's why, you're suspended." Mila smiled bitterly.

"If they knew you,,,," before Tian finished with his words. Mila answered him immediately.

"Father and Mother left until the day after tomorrow. No one can come to school. Maybe this time I got lucky. But don't know after?" his words felt bitter. Mila stared again at the pool water that felt only she understood her feelings at this time.

"I'm the same as the others to help find a way. You're patient."

"Ga Tian, you have helped me a lot. I will finish myself this time, I do not want to make you disappointed again because of my problems. Doain just let me find proof that I'm not completely wrong." Mila assured Tian that she was fine. Even though in his heart he felt that he needed his friends very much.

"OKAY. Rest at home tomorrow. Consider this an extra holiday for you to read a novel all day." Tian stroked Mila's head and they chuckled.

Suddenly from behind there was something pushing Tian and making him have to go into the pool.

BYUURR!!!

"HAHAHA, rasha! That's because you made me late today" Kian said with a satisfied laugh.

"Kiaannn! You're in rese yes, you can't see the situation." Tian yelled annoyed.

Mila was shocked to see them. He looked at Kian. The first time he had seen the Tian twin with a slightly different version. Equally handsome face. The difference is more like a bad boy. Fortunate?

He looked at the woman next to his sister. "Ohhh, so this is what upset my sister this morning?" He's embracing Mila.

Mila pecked as Kian tightly embraced her. Seeing her brother dare to touch Mila. Tian hurriedly went up to keep Mila away from her brother. Kian deliberately make his sister rise in blood by touching the woman he likes. Mother came because she heard the noise behind her and saw Kian who was laughing happily while Tian was drenched. Before the storm turned into a fistfight, Mother approached Kian and picked him up.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa, Mother, Bundaaaaa." Kian released his embrace from Mila. "Yes, yeah. Forgive me, Mother."

Mother releases her hand from the ears of her firstborn. "Just got home, Kiannnn. It made her sister soaked. You don't see, you have a friend?"

"Tian first, Bun! He took care of me this morning. I was late and in the field running law 10 times. Because I have to anterin him first to school. I'm ashamed, Mother. The girls are thinking I'm in the law." she protested.

"I'm sorry, Mila. Sometimes they are rich kids. Glad to fight. Just the two of them." Mommy is ashamed of Mila because she has to see the behavior of both of them. Tian and Kian just kept quiet with a mocking look.

"Gpp, Mother." Mila smiled shyly.

"Have you changed your clothes there, gone to take a bath." the order was firm, but they were still hugging. "Now, Radittt!" Mother called their first names and soon they both ran away from there. Mommy and Mila laughed at the behavior of the two of them.

Mother smiled, "That only happens in this house. When you're really angry with them."

Mommy accompanied Mila in the living room. They were talking about brothers who were on top. Mila was actually waiting for Tian to come down because she wanted to say goodbye. Mila waited long enough, but she did not come down from her room. Until there's nothing more to tell her. Mila looked bored and wobbly waiting for Tian.

"When you look for Tian?" Mother watched Mila.

"Hmm yeah, Bun. Tian kok not down? I'm gonna go home."

"Hey. Where the hell are you going? We haven't talked." said Kian who was down the stairs.

"Hi." greet Mila with a flat face so Kian has arrived before her.

Kian laughing. "Your expression looks like Tian." Mila blushed and saw Mother who also laughed. Like saying Kian. "Waiting for Tian. He's taking a long shower." Sitting next to her mother.

"Do you care if you take a shower?" Balik sindir.

"Oh, Mother. Open the card." He leaned his head against the sofa.

"Where's sister? Not done yet or are you a fad again?" tanyanya.

"Where do I know?" Open up his phone. "Type the number lo dong." Tian thrust his phone. Mila looked at him confused. He was confused whether or not to give it. "Can. I'm calm I can definitely be the same Tian" he said guessing Mila's mind.

Mila grabs Kian's phone but suddenly Mila's phone rings and doesn't give her number to Kian. Mila saw the call on her phone and it was from Tian. "Yes, Tian." she replied.

"Aihh forgot again." muttered Kian. He forgot not to take Tian's phone before locking the door from the outside. Mother shook her head as if she had guessed.

"The key from the outside said, Mother." Mila told him after hanging up the phone.

"Kiaaaannn. You are yes. Very funny with his sister. Bukain, splinter. Mila wants to go home." He ran away before he picked him up again. "Kian, open his sister's door." he shouted to see Kian had run away.

"The key is hanging, Mother." Go into the music room.

"I'm sorry, Mila. They do, they can't stop being ignorant. Mila can help you. Mother should flush the plant in front. The room is upstairs, the first door is right" she said and left immediately.

"But Bund," Mila is confused about what to do after being left alone

Mila looked up, the marble rocks decorated the floor and also the stairs leading to the upper floor. Mila swallowed her saliva nervously as she stepped up the stairs. I don't know why Mother had to tell her to open the door to Tian's room. His heart suddenly beat faster. Seeing how good the Tian house was. He could not believe Tian who always appeared simple turned out his family life was very well established. Mila got to the top floor and she saw a long hallway in front of her. There are two doors that are opposite. It might be Tian and Kian's room door.

"Bundaaa, open the door.," Tian banged on the door of his room. Mila heard the scream. Tian had already been banging on the door of his room but no one heard him. The door lock hangs in the keyhole. Tian was silent because he heard footsteps approaching his room. "Well! Bukain no!" annoyed screams. Sound of the key in the swivel. Tian hurriedly opened the door. "Lu rese ya!" she screamed without knowing who was at the door. Mila stood there in front of him and in front of his room. "Mila? Howareyou? Which mother is the same?" Tian hurriedly closed the door of his room and held the handle of the door.

Mila was stunned astonished to see Tian's gurgle that was like covering something from her. "Kian below, Mother flush the plant he said. I told Mommy to open the door because I don't want to."

All this time no one dared to go to Tian's room except Kian. Even without his permission. He sneaked quietly into his sister's room without her knowledge. He was indeed very nosy on his only puppet sister. For the matter of cleaning the room, Tian did it himself without Aunt's help. Tian did not allow a single person into his room including Mother. I don't know what he's been hiding lately.

Kian walked out of his music studio and heard Tian had already come out of his room. Then he casually went upstairs without any guilt and was in a row like he had not finished doing anything. "Hi, sister." said with a full smile.

Tian looked at it with a cynical look. Then Kian pulled Mila's hand and made her sit in her arms. "Kitiannn!" Tian took his hand off the doorknob and pulled Mila from her brother's hug. "Lu could not,,,,." without Tian realizing Kian's true intentions. He deliberately did that to push the two of them into Tian's room. Because of the strong push from Kian, they both fell to the floor in a position that makes both of them awkward.

Laughing to see them. Without guilt, he locked them both from the outside. "Have a good time, sister." with a prickly laugh.

Aware of her position, Mila quickly got up and stood up. "Sorry Tian, are you gpp?" Mila woke Tian.

"Gpp really." Tian looked at Mila's bloody hand again. "It's gonna bleed again. I like not knowing the situation when I am joking. That's outrageous!" Tian sat Mila on the sofa in his room. He looked for the medicine box in his bed drawer and forgot about the room he had covered up.

Mila looked around Tian's room. There was nothing strange about the room but why did Tian look covered earlier? But his eyes became distracted by a single photo on Tian's study table. Photos that look very feminized to him. Mila got up from her seat and approached the study table.

"here, Mil. At the medicine again" Tian said after finding the red medicine from his drawstring. But it was too late that Mila was already in front of her study table and holding a pretty framed photo there. "Don't look!" Tian snatches the photo from Mila's hand and hides it behind her body.

"That's me, right?" Mila noticed the picture. "Tian?" Mila waited for Tian's reply.

"Yes,," Tian bowed.

"When?" Mila asked when it was in the portrait.

"Time in the clinic." Tian looked at Mila's eyes.

Mila clenched her mouth in shock at the reply from Tian. Then his eyes searched around every corner of Tian's room. His gaze was again distracted at the one space that was in front of him now. Mila stepped with her heart beating fast, filling her mouth with teary eyes. On the walls of the room lined up his photos, Tian photographed himself at every moment.

Photos when he was angry, sad, laughing, falling asleep, studying or sweating during sports. Tian only fell silent resigned when all his secrets were seen by the person who became the secret behind it all. The woman who has been the only object for her photo collection. Keep it all tight without the world knowing it.

"Since when is Tian?" his tears metes saw that there was someone who really loved him in his silence.

"Since the beginning of the new school year, since seeing you for the first time, since Yana knew you to me, since you called me the flat-face, since then Mila, since then I,,," it's not finished Tian said everything. Mila hugged him tightly while crying.

"Why don't you say, Tian?" Mila was clutching full of haru and her tears were unceasingly flowing.

"I'm scared, Mil." Tian hugged Mila tightly. "I'm scared. I don't pantes to have more feelings for you." Tian also could not help but tear his eyes.

Mila finally realized about Tian's true feelings today. Tian kept everything in his silence. All this time Mila was just a dilemma of her feelings for Bian. Until he forgot Tian's feelings for her. His heart melted instantly, upon seeing Tian's earnestness in him. The evidence he has today is not just evidence of Cila's crimes. But also the true evidence of Tian being extremely fond of him all along.

Mila let go of her hug and wiped her tears. Mila tiptoed and kissed Tian's nose. "I want to be your model. Without you having to hide for the shoot. I want not just a picture of me that you put on this wall but a picture of us. I also want you to not secretly like me anymore" Mila said with a hand that held Tian's cheek.

Like being struck by lightning Tian heard Mila's long speech. His heart suddenly stopped and then beat back quickly, like conscious from a coma.

"Tianne?" Mila shook Tian's body which suddenly froze.

"I'm not wrong, am I, Mil?" Tian said after a few seconds his lips twitched to say anything. Mila just smiled.

From behind the door Kian smiled happily at the recognition they both had. Then go to her room by singing her and Tian's favorite song. It turned out that her snort today brought happiness to her sister. Actually, he did know his sister had loved Mila for a long time. Although Tian never told him anything. The brave woman he took home today. All was clearly visible from his attitude that always paid attention to Mila without letting go. From the look in her eyes that never lied while looking at her and from the way she treated Mila differently.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Waiting for her sister to bring Mila home for any reason. Fortunately, the universe granted its wish today. So he can show everything. Something that all this time, Tian had covered up on everyone, including his own mother. Showing also to Mila, if her sister really loves her in solitude and without a voice.

But this is not the beginning of their relationship.

We are words in bondage.