
Upon arrival at home he went straight into his room there was no word or sound from his lips
KreKK... Brugghhh. (shut the door).
Hanging the bag behind the bedroom door immediately laid down on her favorite bed, Aya was very tired especially her heart.
Tok..tok..mr...!!!
"Here you go home?Tumben's coming home?"
Ask your mother from behind the door
"Yes ma'am, it's not good anymore so go home cepet" said aya
"Eat aya continue to take medicine" said the mother worriedly
"Yes .. bentar aya want to sleep first" while hugging the roll set the most comfortable position
"Yaudah, I want to go to the house of mom Rosmah first yes, want to sew clothes for school uniforms, rice and side dishes are still anget mom just finished cooking, you do not get to eat, do not eat, about her mother a little long there, " said mother as she stepped away from the room aya.
"Hmmmm yes ma'am"
Rifaya was still drowning in the tragedy she had just experienced, her heart was restless, worried that tomorrow what else would happen.
Unknowingly his tears flowed without command, aya was jolly but he was also easy to cry just that he never showed his tears to anyone ,Having only that is the best way he chose.
The duel between dimas and the baby continues to their home, Cekcok and a fight ensued because both of them still harbored anger that has not been channeled.
"Blugkk...!!! Bayu throws a raw bolgem into the stomach.
Blugkkk.(hitting the cheek of the baby.).The jaw is hardened until it looks irritated veins and then push the shoulder of the baby..
"It turns out I'm from a small prick I'm rich gini..!!"
"Gue will not be rich gini if the attitude Lo bener bay..!! Hardly squeezing the collar of the baby"
"Traitor Lo...!!! Throwing your baby's hand and pushing it to the point of falling helpless
Their excitement makes the house scattered trying to break up the duel of friends who still hold each other's anger.
" I've... Dimas eahhhh.." cried Mother Dimas sound vibrating with tears.
"Wayu!!. is enough, do not get rich gini" cried Bayu's mother crying
Then Dad Dimas came out and broke up their baby's father was held back by holding the baby full of emotion.
" Look at Dim... I'm not going to apologize, Lo..!! kecam Bayu
"Gue will also not stay silent bay"
Their position in the face with their respective parents and end the fistfight between these friends, this friend,because it does not want to happen worse things parents are chosen to choose the path of deliberation considering they are good friends.
After the parents dimas and the parents of the baby deliberate and digest the son's problems, the parents dimas chose to send him out of town immediately to live with his sister who was none other than uncle dimas, who was the son of the child,Worrying if they live close to the fury that is still burning will repeat itself.
Anxiety The parents of the baby are now resolved with the approval of Dimas who went out of the City and separated the distance with Bayu.
"Next week you have to go to herman's house" said Dimas' father
"don't want to...!
Without a word dimas just sighed with resignation
"Later if the site has improved you can go home, besides you have also come out of the karja place right?? Refresh while looking for a new job there..?!!!" Persuade Dad Dimas
Dimas just nodded
" I'm still one week away from here, there's still time to see the rifaya, I have to keep an eye on him because I'm really worried about how I'll be if there's no me" Dimas murmured in his heart
This week's heavy day shift rifaya she had to go home late into the night,
Every night for the past week she waited at a crossroads to watch and follow her until the house just made sure Aya survived until the destination because from tomorrow she could no longer meet Aya and had to go to his uncle's house.
During the baby holidays Aya days are a little better not without problems, Indeed nothing bothers him but the rumor has them like a rose bunga that blooms fragrant and the color invites beetles ****** to enjoy the fun.
It was common knowledge about Aya, although it was heard directly by her Aya more closed her ears and ignored their words.
"Yes, you want to go out of town to live with her" password that is also a friend dimas
"Yes?? Let me dah I already do not want any business ama dimas let alone ama bayu" said aya tone does not care
"But in such a pity Lo, he said Lo mulu if it's working again" exclaimed Sandi
"Gue said .. I don't have the feeling ama dimas, .. "keh Aya
"Lo didn't know ay all this time Dimas demanded Lo go home just afraid Lo why on the road" explained the password with his kekeh
" Don't worry I can take care of myself, and please tell him, Lupain Gue we just won't over I hope he can understand "said aya with his advice to dimas
"Its okay..!!?? I just want to tell you it's "exciting dimas
"Life I might be better off not seeing them both, but what do you want ? everything that happened can't be regretted? I can only accept it with resignation?!! muttered Aya inwardly then sighed deeply
Sandi also left aya who is still fixated with news of it, Aya will lose the person who always flirts in between jobs.
Actually aya care about dimas he also felt good and comfortable in a friend but on the other hand aya afraid if too intense with Dimas, Bayu instead became more wrathful, but on the other hand, according to Aya the decision of parents dimas considered most appropriate to keep them away .
Password occasionally tells dimas about Aya all contacts have been cut Aya makes dimas make the password as the eyes of his successor because this time Dimas more carefully choose a friend for him to believe.
After a few months of the tragedy the baby never bothers Aya again, even keep a distance and do not even want to see the psychopath's face, Aya prefers to avoid Bayu because he is very sick of that person who makes Aya drain emotions in his heart.
Suddenly there were wedding invitations scattered for all employees.
Who is married....???
Hayoo ..guess the readers?? dimas? bayu?? or rifaya??? but if aya is not possible, because he always fails to move on from his trauma...
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