Not Hate, But Love

Not Hate, But Love
CHAPTER 61: DOUBLE-FACED



Between Kak Bima and Ila already in the same restaurant. They both seemed to be talking about something very important. Without them knowing Angga had been trailing them from behind. There Ila was seen talking about serious things to Kak Bima, but Angga did not hear it so clearly at that time. Ila's eyes were trying to stem her tears.


"Actually what Brother Bima said to Ila, until he was without like that." asked Angga in his mind.



"As if anyone is paying attention" Ila said with a look around her.


"What's wrong?" ask Bima.


"It's okay."


Because there was nothing discussed anymore with Bima, Ila rushed to go home.


While on the way, Ila recalled the words of Kak Bima. While riding his motorcycle he drove with a little dreamy. When a cat crossed the road, Ila suddenly braked to make Ila fall from the bike. The atmosphere of the streets was very quiet, almost no vehicles passed. He had to carry himself, even though his palm was injured. He forced to drive his bike even though he was in a lot of pain.


ARRIVE HOME


"Tok.tok.tok.tok." (the sound of the door).


Ila's sister opened the door and saw the condition of her brother who was very shabby.


"What's wrong with you?" ask sister


Ila did not answer and just entered the house, sitting on the living room sofa. His body was very limp and his sister called mother who was in the kitchen at the time.


"What's wrong with you, son." He rested his son's head in his arms.


Mother told the sister to make a warm drink for her brother.


"What's wrong with you, son? how can you be like this." while stroking Ila's head.


At that moment, he was very weak, unable to speak. Her tears kept wetting her cheeks at that time. His mother also saw the condition of his son at that time felt very sorry.


THE NEXT DAY.



When mother brought breakfast in her room, Ila looked that had awakened at that time with a blank look and a sad face.


"You're up, son. This is me bringing you something to eat" said Mom


"Actually what happened to you Ila." (in the heart of the mother expressed her feelings).


Ila was silent, when she fed him, not a single word came from her mouth. Though the mother is very curious to know what causes her child to be like that. Because of her curiosity, the mother immediately asked her about it after eating.


"What really happened to you?" ask mom


"Not so serious ma'am, yesterday it was just that when I came home from work accidentally I almost hit a cat and then I slammed the steering wheel and hit the sidewalk and fell so like this."


"Next time be careful, son. Are you working today?" ask mom


At that time Ila almost forgot that it was the day she worked. Her mother forbids her from working, but Ila insists that she stay in work.


He was ready to go to the office even though his hand was still injured.


"Ila's spirit for your mission" said Ila while gasping her motorcycle.


GET TO THE OFFICE.


Ila headed to his room and was lucky that his boss Angga had not come. When Ila opened her laptop, she was planning something to reveal the evil from Mira. But suddenly behind Ila there was someone. He immediately closed his laptop and faced backwards.


"What are you working on?" ask Angga


"It's nothing" said Ila while standing facing Ila while hiding the laptop behind her.


Angga's hand tries to retrieve Ila's laptop, but Ila tries to stop him.


"I just want to know what you're doing on your laptop" Angga said


"I told you it's nothing, you shouldn't be like this. This is your employee's privacy."


Angga stopped his attitude who wanted to grab Ila's laptop. Ila was very tired to face Angga, so her breathing was uncontrollable.


"I beg you to stop" said Ila with himself back seated.


Angga saw the breath of Ila who was panting immediately rushed to fetch him a drink.


"You drink first" said Angga


"I don't want to."


"You drink, this is an order from the boss."


Ila still does not want a drink from Angga.



"I don't want to be able to drink from a two-faced person like you" Ila said in a small voice.


Ila's words sounded slightly in Angga's ears.


"What are you saying" said Angga


"It's nothing, I don't want a drink from you" said Ila.


Angga was furious with Ila's childish attitude according to him.


"You're like a child, Ila, just drink it don't want to" said Angga


"Okay well I am indeed childish. (leave Angga and go from there).


Ila was very upset with Angga's words. He also came out of his room but when he walked his hand was grabbed by Angga. Angga clutched Ila's hand, as he used to do to her.


"Where are you going? your business with me is not done." (pull him back into the room).


Ila kept shouting for Angga to take off his grip. Until they are both in the same room. Angga threw Ila's hand and there Ila looked crying and Angga saw that.


"I didn't do anything sadistic but you've been crying like this. Am I that cruel? uh huh? answer my question? while shouting Angga said that in front of Ila's face.


Ila was still moaning in pain, she was crying because her hand was feeling so much pain. Ila heard all the words of Angga but she did not touch him at all. He returned to his seat and Angga tried to follow him. Angga continued to search for him with questions he had not answered at all.


"Stop me please." said Ila while shouting and crying


Ila just kept crying at that time and said goodbye to her boss Angga.


Ila rushed home without Angga allowing her or not, with her bruised hands forcing her to drive a motorcycle.


When she got home, she saw the arrival of her son. She moaned in pain and cried raising her hand to indicate that her hand was not in good condition.


"Well, what's with your hand, son, does it hurt again."


"Mother." said Ila while crying out in pain with her hand.


Mom tried to compress Ila's hand.


Suddenly from outside came Angga. He then saw the state of Ila with a puffy face and tears that continued to wet her cheeks while the mother who was compressing Ila's hands.


"Why, what's going on here?" ask mom


"Ila still needs a break, she's got a work permit for today.


SERIATE.