
The departure of Dita and her boyfriend left a deep wound for me, all the scorn that he threw at me continued to disturb the calm I just got from Kevin.
Even now I do not know what else to do to explain to Dita, because the misunderstanding is getting longer on me, has not gotten a bright spot because he does not want to hear my explanation first.
I stare at the fried rice that I just had a few mouthfuls of food, and for now the hunger is gone even my appetite seems to have disappeared as well.
I lethargicly walked towards the cashier to pay, after which I walked again towards the exit.
Brakes....
Suddenly I felt my arm hurt from accidentally nudging someone, "Hey where are your eyes huh!" reprimanding a woman I accidentally snubbed earlier.
"Sorry mom! I did it accidentally!" I said and then my eyes turned to the front of the mother who was pushing a wheelchair.
The one sitting in the wheelchair seemed to be a woman and from the side I felt familiar with her face, even though there was a slight scratch but I remained confident in my instincts.
"Why are you glancing at my son's lyrics!" once again the mother rebuked me, causing my body to fall into shock.
"My ahh... That's anu.... "
"He's... She mah. " said the woman in the wheelchair glanced at me.
The woman in the wheelchair seemed to panic as she continued to look at me, I who did not know anything also felt afraid, did I look very creepy because I had not taken a shower or what? The person in front of me was so scared.
"I-i why?" I wonder while feeling my face and glancing at my limbs, but nothing looks strange then why he is like that.
"Nayla's... Why do we son! She who are you? Do you know him?" ask the mother.
"Wait, Nayla? I've heard that name before, but where? Ahh what if Nayla's former Willy ganged on me first?" I murmured in my heart trying to guess.
"He's who Nay is... You know mama?" ask her mama again.
Nayla cried instead, trying to lift her index finger to point it at me.
"In-he who made Nayla like this, she's the one who made Nayla lose her future! All because of him!!!" nayla said screaming made the people around me instantly highlight us.
I was surprised, failing to understand his point, after all why he immediately said it in a place like this.
And also his speech was a slander I never did anything to him then why did the problem he was having drag me too ? Did he intentionally want to make me hurt a second time?
Ahh What a shit my day this time, still early in the morning has been faced with two people who are very difficult to talk to with the heart.
Dita's problem has not been solved and now a new problem appears again! Kanapa did not come so that I could kill myself on the spot because I was desperate with all the problems that happened to me.
"Nayla what do you mean? We've never known anything familiar before?" serkahku firmly.
"Mahs... Don't listen to him! He's the mastermind of all the accidents that Nayla's been through... He's the one who paid people to hurt Nayla... Mama must avenge Nayla mah. "long Nayla continues to talk nonsense, slandering me while glancing at her mother.
"Gee... He is still young and his heart is like a demon! Sadia really, what are these styles of young people today, her appearance looks innocent but her heart... Cihcihcih.." quipped one of the people who surrounded us witnessed Nayla's lie while hissing.
"So you! Are you the one who made my son like this?" accuse Mama of screaming echoing in this hotel.
"No! I never did it with my mom! It is precisely the mother's son who once made me go to the hospital and was unconscious! " reply with me quickly before his mother acts further.
"You lied! Don't ever trust him! Mama take my revenge!" pinta Nayla again smiled wickedly.
"I'm kindly trusting you ma'am!"
I begged but it seemed free, her mother Nayla seemed to believe her son's words, even now her face was flushed with a very strong fist as if preparing to storm me.
"I don't believe in you! And you have to pay for everything that happens to my son!" raung Nayla's mother.
As soon as Mama very emotionally charged at me as I thought earlier, before that I was speechless, maybe because two against one was not comparable, right?
I really do not accept this slander and humiliation, Nayla is a vengeful and heartless person.
What's my fault that I have to get all this, even if I can choose better, I go straight home.
But what power! I can no longer dodge it, even if it happens, it will all end like this, I am the one who got hurt and became the victim.
I try to be honest but no one believes me, no one wants to hear me then what I live for.
It's as if my life has no meaning if no one believes it, so should I just keep quiet about receiving this wound.
Nayla's mother pulled my hair, slapped me many times making my face look sore and stiff.
"Why don't you fight huh! Are you scared?" mother said.
"No! I'm not afraid at all, it's just that I want to apologize first as aunty because don't let aunty regret doing this to me and in the end lying in the hospital! Actually, I was telling you honestly with Auntie! But it was my aunt who bullied me with 5 of her friends!" my speech
Plaque...
One slap in the face of his mother who looks crazy, "But because aunt does not believe, well I will serve aunt because I only fight 1 person instead of 5 people is not so Nayla... " my lips.
"You!!! Don't mention my son's name, you pela*ur" said his mother.
Plaque....
The second slap for his rant, made his mother surprised while stroking his face the result of my slap while Nayla seemed to tremble as I unintentionally glanced at his hand, "Don't just judge anyone, O mama Nayla... Because don't let that word quip your own daughter!" reply insinuating.
"Enough Sal... Enough's enough! Let's go now!" Seka Nayla mediates my conversation with her mother.
"No Nay Mama won't stop before she gets hurt like you feel!" mother said.
"Mahs... Stop it." pinta Nayla.
I was sure that her mother might listen to Nayla but it turned out that my guess was wrong again, and she even looked at me sharply.
"Basin the snot boy! How dare you slap me so many times! I will teach you a lesson for treating an old man like me, you have no manners!" exclaim her mother
Back he grabbed my hair, clawing at what was successfully reached by his fingers, even I felt my back neck very sore.
Aki remained silent even though my body sometimes crashed onto the floor, even bumped but I tried to endure the pain until the two security came to separate us.
"Let go! Unhand me! I want to teach her a lesson that's worth hurting my daughter!" revealed.
I sighed, looking at her lazily, while smiling dismissively, "It seems like aunty's attempt will fail this time!" I said defiantly.
"God! just tell me you're afraid to fight me proof that you don't dare to do something to me!" reply to Mama Nayla with pride.
"Ohh, I'm afraid, auntie! but I don't seem to feel it, it's just that I don't want to hurt aunty because aunty is so old! I'm afraid my aunt is going to gout because of me! after all, aunt only misunderstood because she was instigated by her own child so I can understand that! and also Nay.. remember our problem that time was not finished," I glanced at Nayla.
"Stop dealing with my son if you dare here my opponent!" said Mama again revolted against security who tried to hold him.
"Stop it better than finish it at the police station!" seka Pak security's.
"What!!! no need to go to the police station, sir! we are at peace, aunt! hehe" elakku forced to ask his mother Nayla for once I immediately agreed even though I know the edges only rejection can be.
"Good sir! we'd better finish it at the police station and let the snot boy go to jail! " nayla's mother said as I thought.
"Beautiful and youthful aunt! come on, we don't need to go to the police station! my own aunt will be ashamed!" the bujukku.
"Free of you doing that, I'm still going to the police station!" he does not want to waver.
I lost the idea to fight again, and finally me and the mother and child were taken to the police station together accompanied by the two security.
Nayla and her mom sat right in front of me, sometimes I found Nayla looking at me, like she was trying to say something.
"Nay... You want to say something? say aja!" my spoken.
At first Nayla rolled her eyeballs avoiding my gaze, "Sal.... Are you really not the culprit?"
"Yes, don't I look like I could hurt someone as badly as you! I also have a bad feeling! even though people have hurt me but still I do not want to have a grudge!" explained.
"Nayla you do not immediately believe, who knows he is the culprit, you will be injured again, mama does not want to lose you! so you take it easy just hand it all over to mama, we'll be at the police station soon!" lirih her mother still doesn't want to believe me.
I look at Nayla's face again it turns out she just nodded, my God the same mama's son in front of me is actually why? I thought Nayla would persuade her mother after hearing my explanation.
It seems like what one of the proverbs says that 'fruits fall not far from the tree' seems to suit both of them.
After all, why are there so many people who don't want to listen to my explanation first? does my face look like a good liar? but it doesn't seem to!.
actually I didn't know to the police station just that I was afraid of facing Kevins and my family, they were worried especially mama! I'm afraid Mama will be in shock and her heart disease will recur.
Then what should I do? the police station is very close,