Persist

The Part 81 S 2

Far ahead I saw a dress shop. I'll go over there and take a look around. Maybe there's something I'll buy.

"Alisha."

I stopped when I heard someone calling me. I circulated my gaze, but there was no one I knew.

"I'm here."

I also looked at the voice. Mila, he looks like he always does. Just look more luxurious with her new clothing style.

Mila put her foot close to me, "I'm looking for you at home. Said Bi Iyah, you are looking for clothes. So, I came here."

"Do we have any business?" my many.

"sorry. I want to apologize to you."

My mind and heart are in chaos. My heart wants me to forgive Mila, on the other hand my brain doesn't want me to forgive her.

"Can we talk while we relax?" ask Mila.

"no need. You know my answer, better. You're getting away from my life."

Mila smiled, "But I will soon marry Vidi. We'll meet more often, won't we?"

"Who said? Vidi's gonna cut her ties with you. What if he finds out you killed Mama Sarah."

Mila came closer and immediately ruffled my mouth hard. I didn't think Mila had this much energy. I tried to fight but the result was the same.

"Listen. Come with me or you'll get hurt" Mila whispered to me.

I don't want to just follow him. I'd better not make a troublemaker here. We got in the car, at high speed Mila took me somewhere.

"Why are you doing this? is it just your lifestyle?" I asked Mila.

Mila did not answer. He tries to focus on the wheel. Where will she take me, it's clear that Mila is agitated.

"Mila's. Why did you kill Mama Sarah?" my many.

"You know my reason. You just have to be quiet about all this. I don't want to be stamped badly by anyone."

"Then. Can I ask you one thing. Are you doing this on Aqil's orders?"

Mila is silent, her eyes look teary.

"Jawab, Miles. I want to hear directly from you. Not from anyone else." I almost shed tears. However, I hold it.

"Yes. I did it because of Aqil's orders. All this for my dream."

Clik. After Mila answered that. I choose silence. Mila's dream is only one, becoming a socialite that can be admired by many people. All of that had already materialized because he had received money from Aqil. Miris.

Finally we arrived at the public cemetery. Mila stopped her car without warning.

"Down." Mila's orders.

Not wanting anything bad I'm coming, we walk into the cemetery. He took me to a tomb that was visible not long ago. It is clear that there who lives is Mama Sarah.

Yeah, ever since I found out Mama Sarah died. I haven't come here yet, all because I'm afraid to go outside. I'm afraid Aqil will come back to hurt me.

"You mean what brought me here?" my many.

Mila did not answer. He sat next to the pusara. The flower that Mila brought, she sowed lovingly.

"I ask again. Why did you bring me here?"

Mila turned her head, "Don't scream here. You better meet your mama."

"Don't pretend to be good Mil. Just this time I saw a killer, sprinkling flowers on his grave."

Plaque. A slap landed on my left cheek. I held my cheek that hurt.

"Don't say no. Brother Sarah died because the machine she used died."

Vidis. He even slapped me to defend Mila.

"Do you know who turned that machine off?" my many.

Vidi. It is obvious if you don't know. He only defended his fiancee for no reason.

"You should investigate first. Who's behind all this."

"Don't lecture me. You are the one who claims to be his son. Did you come in his last moment?"

"You don't know how I am. I'm having a mass" I said.

"What problems did you have with your mother?"

"Problems ... "

"It's Vidi. Now I've brought him here. Sister Sarah must be happy that Alisha has come." Mila hugged Mila's arm.

He deliberately calms Vidi down so Vidi doesn't know the truth. He does not want his behavior exposed.

"We'll just leave him here. Let's go home," take Vidi to Mila.

They really left me. Now I'm alone. I sat down next to Mama Sarah's belly button. I offer the Do'a with a sincere heart.

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I waited almost an hour for Zefan to pick me up. He's near here, I think he'll be quick. You know, an hour or so.

Brruuum. Not long after I heard Zefan's car. He came down and approached me.

"Why are you here?" ask Zefan.

I immediately took Zefan, "The whole story. I'll tell you on the way home."

"All right."

Along the way, I told him everything. Not less than one. At least, Zefan would know where I went and with whom.

"So, is your relationship with Vidi now not good?"

"That's how."

Zefan took my hand. He tried to strengthen me this time. At least I have a husband who will accompany me in times of difficulty or pleasure.

"Oh yeah. I'm recording something. Could this be evidence?" my many.

"What brand?"

I took the phone in my bag. I pressed the play button and Mila's voice came out. Yeah, I recorded Mila's voice when she confessed to killing Mama Sarah.

Zefan smiled, "You're really smart."

"It's also for the good of us all."

"But is it okay to submit this evidence? kamudan Mila is very close. He could've gone to jail."

Also true. What should I do now. This is good evidence, but I also have to give up this friendship.

"It's up to you. I don't want to be mean" Zefan said.

"Just give me this evidence. Mila betrayed me too. On the other hand, I still want to be friends with him."

Zefan did not answer. He focused only on the steering wheel and one hand held my hand.

"What are we going to eat tonight?" zefan asked trying to change the subject.

"Terserah Bi Iyah only. Pity if we keep commenting."

"OKs. We eat it like hell." Shouted Zefan.

Zefan was able to melt my mood. He bjsa makes me laugh when my mind is in turmoil. The love I needed was Zefan.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I smiled at Zefan's words. Even my cheeks are red because of it.

"Tonight, we'll give Mama her real grandchild."

I glared at Zefan's joke. To be honest, I was still traumatized when I lost the child I was carrying for the first time.

"I won't force you" Zefan said later.

"Thank you."

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to be continued