Milky

Part. 68

For two hours, they sat together. Tells about everything, sometimes laughs little, smiles and even snorts because of annoyance. However, all that is only done by two people, Razka and Bima. The rest, keep watching. Aulia occasionally smiled at Bima chattering, while Ibrahim was busy himself with a glass of drink.

He was upset because he was not noticed by the two parents, but to move on he was afraid of losing the opportunity he had held. Be that as it may, he just remained silent without any interest in responding. Aulia herself was more interested in listening to Bima's voice, and seeing her handsome face.

"Mmc ... Bima, what is your greatest desire right now?" razka asked after listening to the story about Bima who had been a wild racer before replacing the Gods.

"Right now and then, I just want to make both of my parents happy, sir. There was nothing more I wanted, than to see their smiles in the twilight. I regret that I disappointed them. That wild racing jockey did please me, but seeing those two tears I was really sorry." Bima bowed when the disappointment in the faces of the two again loomed in the eyes.

Razka and Aulia threw glances at each other, for some reason both of them were filled to hear the simple desire of Bima. However, it also makes Razka's heart grieve because it is not those who want Bima to make happy, but God and Tina. They deserve it. Razka convinced her heart.

"Heh, jockey wild racer. What's terrific? Their association is free, their lives are really sad. Can not be far from women, bawuran even illegal drugs they enjoy. I know what their lives are like" Ibrahim snorted to heat up the parents in front of those who were silent.

Bima closed his eyes in submission, he should be able to restrain himself so as not to be emotional. Razka and Aulia were equally unhappy to hear Ibrahim's words. They both growled, unable to bear the feeling Razka wanted to tear the tongue.

Slowly Bima raised her face, she wept the air filling the chest cavity. His voice jolted, stopping Razka who was about to speak. The man's eyeballs spun glances towards him.

Bima returned her gaze before turning to the sassy-mouthed young man beside her.

"I'm sorry, Young Master. What you're saying is true, but you need to know that not all the mud that pools can contaminate anyone who passes through it. I'm not denying that everything you mentioned is true. However, I have a tireless life alarm warning me every time I turn. So, Young Master, don't always look at something from the outside. While we don't know what the struggle is like in step-"

"Because not all prostitutes do that work just for the pleasure of earning money. Many are forced to save the lives of their loved ones. Sorry, if I said the wrong thing." Bima smiled after saying that. Remembering Khaira who was willing to surrender to him to save the life of the mother.

Ibrahim dropped his jaws with both buying eyes exactly like the one who saw the ghost. Razka should be proud of him, he has been finding out about the life of Bima so far even about him who is a wild racing jockey Razka also knows.

Ibrahim snorted violently, he screeched with the face turned away from Bima. Her lips were sneering, igniting emotions in Razka.

"Abraham! Keep your mouth up too! Act as an educated person knows how to keep a verbal. What you said wasn't necessarily Juan. If you don't know anything about Juan, don't comment on him like that. I don't like it!" razka insisted on the young man.

He looked at Razka with his jaw dropped in disbelief. His eyes glanced at Aulia asking for a defense, but the woman actually threw her face away. Seeing the situation was not conducive, Bima ended the meeting that day.

"It has. It's okay, Mr. Madam. I'm sorry, sir, ma'am, if there's nothing else to discuss, I'll resign." Bima got up, he bowed before turning around and stepping away.

Aulia and Razka stared sadly at the young man's back, while Ibrahim nonchalantly got sharp glares from the two old men in front of him.

Goody. Just go there! Just go!

"Yes already. We should also go home," said Razka, who was embraced by Aulia and Ibrahim, "you go first. I'll pay for all this first" he continued.

Aulia was rushing up, she wanted to meet Bima before the young man actually left. Then Abraham did not want to be far from him. Bima is still walking in the parking lot, not the destination car, but a small stall on the side of the road.

"Juan! Wait!" call Aulia a little yell calling Bima.

"Mom, what did you do? Why do you care so much about him?" ketus Ibrahim no longer covered his dislike in front of Aulia.

"Shut up! You don't know shit. So don't talk too much!" fierce Aulia who could no longer refrain from rebuking Ibrahim. Reflected by the young man, he growled in his heart and grudged at Bima.

"Juan!" Bima stopped her steps, turned around and looked at Aulia with a frowning forehead. He was fixated on waiting, perplexed himself to see Aulia's panicked face in the distance. However, there was a smile that he carved.

On the road a truck drove uncontrollably, likely due to brake blong. All vehicles pulled over on the right and left, screams after screams echoed followed by the screams of women who were horrified to see the speed of the truck.

The driver kept pressing the horn to signal everyone to get off the road. However, Aulia did not see that, she continued walking towards Bima who was silent across the street.

"Geez! Get off the streets!" loud scream Razka commemorating his wife. Bima gasped, upon realizing that.

"Mrs! Don't cross!" He shouted loudly, but Aulia did not hear him either. The woman's legs can't be braked either. Keep going without seeing the situation. Only one he saw, Bima who was standing waiting for him on the road.

Razka was running, but her old legs couldn't race fast. His hands were waving, his mouth was incessantly shouting. Aulia was deaf and could not hear the sounds around her.

"Auliah!" Razka's voice is rising.

Bima who was stunned immediately realized when he heard the sound of Razka in the distance. He glanced at the truck driving on the right side of the road, and looked at Aulia in a straight line with him.

"Mother!" Lisan muttered. Tears fell without wanting it, "Mother!" Her voice is slightly raised. He started to step up, then ran towards Aulia. His heart was not willing to lose that woman.

"Mother! Get off the road!" The sound of Bima's cry made Aulia's steps come to a halt. He stared in the middle of the road, as well as Razka who was frozen to hear Bima calling Aulia, Mother.

"Baim it!" The two unknowingly mentioned their son's name. There Bima waved her hand asking Aulia to immediately get out of the way. His feet ran, tears kept falling on his cheeks.

"Mother! Cepet get out of there! Awake, Mother!" the screams are stronger. Aulia regained her senses, the sound of a truck horn jolting her ears.

"Aragh!" He screamed, his body riveted in surprise.

"Geez!" Razka shouted with widened eyes.

"good. Just die you guys!" the indifferent young man saw the incident.

"Mother!"

Brak!

Boom!

The collision was inevitable. The sound of screaming on the side of the road.

"Aulia! Abraham!" Razka running.

The young man frowned confusedly as Razka mentioned Ibrahim's name to Bima.