Milky

Part. 70

While Aulia and Razka go to the hospital before going to their home, Bima continues to continue her steps out of nowhere. Not tired of his legs racing leaving a human frenzy at the scene.

Remembering the incident that happened to him earlier, where he subconsciously called Mother to Aulia. Luckily, his legs were still faster than the truck. When the truck almost touched Aulia's body, Bima managed to pull it. They rolled far to the outskirts of the road.

Aulia overcame Bima's body with her eyes closed. He could imagine what he would become when the truck hit his body. He did not know who had pulled him, but his ears had heard someone calling him Mother in the distance.

Aulia opened her eyes, watching them meet when Bima also opened her petals. The big bang, made Aulia hug the body of Bima who was below her. The warm embrace he felt from the young man below him, felt protective.

Bima felt a strange, but calming flow that ran along with the blood within her. It caused a deep longing in his heart. Misses who, but the woman knows how to treat it.

"Ju-juan?" muttered Aulia while keeping the face away from Bima. The young man helped him to move.

"Is Madam okay? Is anyone sick? Where is the sick?" bima asked without hiding the worry on her face.

Aulia smiled, she nodded her head as she said, "I'm fine. How are you?" He slightly lowered his head to be able to see the face of Bima who was down. The young man simply nodded without raising his face.

"Sorry, that was .. you-"

"Ah .. is nothing. Sorry, I have to go." Bima's hurry up. He continued to run regardless of Aulia's call.

"Juan, wait!" However, Bima did not turn her head in the direction, she continued to cross the road running among the human crowd. Then, it disappeared unseen again.

Aulia grew limp, treading cautiously in search of Razka. While Bima ran do not know the direction of destination. He only wanted to avoid Aulia because he felt he had done something presumptuous.

Bima was on a riverbank, the base of which is a rock makes the flow of water so clear. Bima stepped slowly, along the small stones that spread on the edges.

Bima was sitting on a large rock with both legs bent. His hands hugged his knees, his face looked up to the sky. He exhaled very heavily, breaking the tightness in the chest.

"Why is the mouth of the cave really presumptuous, huh? Not aware of the cave calling him Mother, but the heart of the cave actually-not willing to see that Madam wants to woe," muttered softly.

He took off his hands, put them both behind his supporting body. His legs he stretched forward, his eyes closed enjoying the fresh breeze and the sun that afternoon.

Tired of using his hands as a rebuttal, he threw himself on the big rock. Folding both hands behind the head as a prop. His heart and mind continued to drift on Aulia and Razka who were unusual towards him earlier.

The woman's attention could even be felt until that second. His heart warmed up to be near the two of them. It was as if he had met a relative who had been separated for a very long time.

Tinkering rang out his ears, Bima opened a little petal, his forehead frowning. Looking for the source of the uproar around the one that caught his ear.

"Pregnant?" He muttered as he sat on the rock. The distinctive female voice in her ears, she never forgot her soft, flowing tone.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I can't accept you." The woman's voice was heard from behind the bush.

"What's my cage, Ara? I am rich and well-established, well educated. You won't live hard with me. Believe, Ara. I want to make you my wife. I'll guarantee you a life, I promise." Another voice chimed in on the woman's refusal. The audible voice begged and paled, demanding acceptance.

Bima who was curious, came down from the stone. He settles behind the bush, peeking at the two lovebirds who are struggling there. Ara, the girl who managed to captivate her heart was standing face to face with a man with a classy appearance. One look, one would know if he was a rich man.

"It's not like that. Master has absolutely no flaws, Master is also well established and handsome, but I cannot accept Master's proposal because I am waiting for someone to come home. I promised him I would wait. Once again forgive me, sir," said Khaira with eyes that radiated confidence in every word that came out of her ripe lips.

"Who is that man?! Is she more everything than me that you'd rather wait for her than me?" the furious man while stepping further eroded the distance between them.

Bima growled, but he had to hold back until the situation was completely out of control. "Awas aja tu kalo ampe macem ama Ara. Cave will not be diem," bima said with jaws that tighten furiously.

"Stop, Master! Please take care of your attitude. Didn't you say that you are an educated person? Then it is very inappropriate for someone like you to force someone like that!" ketus Ara's. His right hand raised a signal for him not to continue his steps.

Bima smiled, inwardly proud of Khaira's firm attitude. He refused firmly, and did not hesitate to say the telling words earlier.

The man's footsteps stopped instantly. What shit! Bima could only look at his back, he could not see what the forced man looked like.

Rich people love maksha. I like it, I don't think about other people's feelings.

Bima cussed, he flicked his lips to see the defeat of the arrogant man. Khaira turned around to leave him. The girl even sped up to avoid the man who forced her.

"Take a look at you, Khaira! I'll definitely get you. If I knew who that man was, I'd destroy him." The man growled before taking his steps from the riverbank.

"Ah, fuck! How come his face was madep there, anyway?!" Bima cursed when in hope he would see his face, but really dear. The man did not even turn his head and continued to move away from the position of Bima.

He stood up and came out of hiding. Watching the fancy-looking man leave. The sound of the car roaring, maybe the man's car.

Bima glanced at the sky, the sun began to go down towards the contest. He also left the river bank. Walk down the street. His feet kicked the air many times because he was upset and bored to take a step.

"Try memento gang motorcycle cave, cake, pass. The tired also cave roads. Where the house is still far from here," his curse is accompanied by a tongue whisper many times.

Brums!

The cit!

"Male!"

The young man turned his head, a smile he carved when he saw one of his motorcycle gang friends stop right next to him walking.

"Roy! Lt ...." He shakes his head glad not to play until his tongue can't speak.

Bima patted his friend's shoulder while sitting in the back seat of Roy's motorcycle.

"What are you doing here? Where's your bike, man?" roy asked as he drove Bima away.

"Entar cave story. Now we go to the hangout, it's been a long time the cave did not turn cement," said Bima while patting his friend's shoulders.

Without a word, the motor darted quickly under the beautiful twilight umbrella. Maybe he needs a friend to express his feelings. It takes listening to just reduce anxiety. Need input if someone gives an opinion. Friends are the best place to do that.