
The news of Vita's return to his homeland reached Sera's ears. This ayu woman certainly does not want if her favorite nephew is lacking anything. He immediately asked his men to come to the place where Vita lived.
"Is this really Miss Vita's place?" ask Sera's aide to the guard.
"Who is it, sir? Sorry if we were not polite. Do we know if you're ready, Miss Vita?" ask the security guard.
"Miss Vita Gunawan, sir. I am the assistant to the lady's family. This is our identity card," replied the big-looking man.
"Oh, that Miss Vita. For a moment sir, I connected the concerned first. Would the lady accept guests? Please sit down and wait a minute" said the security guard. While Sera's business man also understood and did not force. Because he himself understands the rules.
Soon Vita came out of his room and walked to the security guard post to meet the man who was his aunt's messenger.
"Non, this is a guest!" the security guard told.
"Yes, thank you!" replied Vita with a sweet smile. The guard returned that smile. Vita comes to the man who is looking for her.
"Miss Vita?" ask the tall man.
"Yes, Sir. What's up, huh?" ask Vita.
"I am Sera's mother's messenger. He asked me to deliver the keys to this apartment and car to you, Miss," the man said.
"Oh that. Say the same aunt thank you very much. But for now I don't need it, sir. Later if for example I need, I will say," declined Vita.
The man looks confused. Vita is very different from the woman she knows.
"But then mom gets angry with me, Non!" said the man was beating.
"Later to call aunty, don't worry. Now go!" vita pinta. The man seemed to believe in this girl. Then without arguing, the man left Vita's residence. Vita returned to the room.
Vita smiles. Just happy. Apparently there are still people who care about him. Although it was not her biological parents or the older sister she missed but this was enough to make Vita happy.
Without Vita realizing it, his smile was caught by a pair of eyes, namely Sapphira. Her closest friend.
"Cie-cie, diapelin ni ye!" joked Safira while bouncing her head to the door.
"Any lapelin?" Vita smiles.
"That's a man wearing a black jacket!" reply Safira with a sweet smile.
"Fuck, he was my aunt's aide. You're this!" answer Vita. Without permission this girl went straight into the room of the friend and immediately laid her body on the carpet of the room. Sapphira followed the girl. Then he sat down on the side of the bed.
"Not scared, Ra. I don't want to get near them. They are cruel" Vita replied honestly. The image embedded in his brain.
"Who said? But really too!" Safira chuckles. For he himself was also once wounded and lost a man who betrayed their promise.
"You know a man yourself. Why do I want. I'm the better team myself, more cool," replied Vita with a joke.
"Your case with me is different, Non. I'm a lot more cruel for living it myself. I've been impregnated, not married! It was thrown abroad, "said Safira chuckled.
"Basically, that cake can still laugh. If I meet the man who's been pregnant with you, I'll shoot him in the head. Let's realize, if the woman is not a toy that he can play as good as her," replied Vita annoyed.
"It's my fate, Vit. Let it be, there is all in return. I never regretted knowing that man, I loved him. Very Vit. If my baby was alive, it would have been similar to her" Safira said, sounding soft to the heart.
"Basar Bucin, the son of a bitch is loved!" vita was upset. Because he hates melo women the most. Like his mother who was so foolish, survived in a marriage full of birth and inner torture. Just for the sake of a word that is 'Love' and Vita hates that word so much.
"Yes.the love I have for him is sincere, Beb. I don't know, maybe I'm a stupid woman who loves a bad man like her." Sapphira sat down and bent and hugged her legs, sad. He remembered the shadow of the man who was still enthroned in his heart until now.
"Makanya move on. Move on's. Waking up from sleep. You go to sleep, Ra. It could be that he is now mating with you and mating with another woman. Then happy. Pain is not complete" said Vita origin.
Safira smiled wryly. He couldn't imagine if that had happened.
"Let's go Ta, I want it to feel like I hate him. But I can't" Safira replied solemnly. Seen from the tears flowing down his cheeks. It seems that his heart will not be able to accept the fact if the man belongs to another woman.
"Dah ah, lazy I take care of human-human bucin. Mending me to sleep. Tomorrow work. Hye!" vita said as he moved from his place to lie down.
Sapphira just smiled. Because he knew that Vita was just pretending. Sapphira knew that Vita just could not bear to see her crying.
"The spirit of a woman!" janda Safira wiped her tears.
"Passion for you is also a bucin woman," replied Vita without looking at her best friend.
"Basic! I do'ain you will be more bucin than me. I do'ain you quawalat, Ta. dare to ngledek this true loving woman," replied Sapphira while throwing a pillow at Vita. Vita walked without a care. Because he was sure that it would never happen to him.
"Cih, true lovers woman is said. The stupid lady. Still fooled by love. Sorry ye, I'm still sane. There is no list in the dictionary of my life whose name is in love what else until bucin. Never will!" replied Vita while picking up the void and taking her out and walking wryly towards her room.
"Weeeh, let's cancel my Vita. Fuck up! Here's woe!" shouts Safira. Unfortunately the silly Vita refused to care about the friend. Without looking, he went straight into the room and brought Safira's favorite pillow.
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