
"Let me pay" he said, which suddenly made Sania glare in disbelief even more he began to recognize who the man who is now a hero of misfortune who helped him.
"You?" Sania pointed at the man who was no stranger to her.
"Well, you're Sania, right?" the man was equally surprised. Finding Sania's condition like this honestly made her pretentious and incredulous.
"Don't pay for it, then it's a habit. The ease of this person is mah if in baikin." said the owner of the stall while looking at Sania cynically.
"It's okay, Mom. Let me pay, after all he's my friend."
"Are you sure you want to pay for my food?" asked Sania doubtfully. The man did not say, he poured a piece of fifty thousand into the mother's shop.
"Thank you, Mom. Fortunately there are people who want to pay, otherwise I would have lost. If even asked to work a day to change the food I would certainly be more detrimental because the type of woman so mah where ever entered the kitchen. That there's stuff I'm abis on broke."
"Who wants to work here too" Sania said as she rolled her eyes out.
"That's if no one here pays. Fortunately, they pay! You rich ass know nelangsa!"
"Dragon's mouth, yeah! I am rich! Don't just talk about me!" sania shouted furiously. His emotions are ignited because he is said to be rich by the stall mother. The mother was getting more emotional and took a step closer to Sania, but quickly the young man broke up and blocked the action of the stall mother who could have grabbed Sania's hair because she was upset.
"Sania. Let's get out of here!" take the man but Sania flinch. He stared fiercely at the mother stall that was thick.
"Come on!" the man pulled Sania's arm. The woman came out of the stall without severing her gaze from the mothers who were also looking at her full of annoyance.
Arriving under a tree not far from the stall, Sania threw out the hand of the man who pulled her.
"Please!" The man stopped his steps, turning to look at Sania who was now in a waistline. His hand check on the woman had already come off and he was staring at her empty hand.
"Why are you helping me? Why are you paying for my food?" asked Sania while glaring.
"Why indeed?"
"I can handle everything myself! I don't need your help!" said Sania haughty.
"If you can handle everything yourself, why don't you pay for everything yourself? Why is she angry?" the man raised the corner of his lips upwards.
"Basar don't know thank you." he said.
"What did you say?"
"Forget it. I forget women like you have no gratitude and should not be pityed. I was stupid to help you."
"I don't want to be helped by her friend Amora!"
The man scrunched his forehead deeply.
"What relation? You're weird!" he said, shaking his head.
"I don't like all things Amora has to do. And you know it, Evan!"
"As far as you go." Evan sat on a bench under a tree. He took out a cigarette from the small bag he was carrying. The man lit it with a lighter, smoked the cigarette slowly and then exhaled the smoke into the air.
"You know I'm pregnant? Do you want me and my son to inhale cigarette smoke?" sania protest is upset. Evan who heard it could only sigh. Then without saying much he immediately turned off the cigarette fire and threw it away carelessly.
Sania who saw that followed sat next to Evan. Put the suitcase under a long bench.
"Why do you hate him so much?"
Sania glanced at Evan in confusion.
"meaning?"
"Stop! Don't say anything else about him!" cut Sania with increasingly overflowing emotions. Evan just silently stared at the street. Only one or two bikes pass in this alley. The road to his contract. He had wanted to eat at the stall next door, but because he heard the commotion made him call and help. I never thought that woman was Sania. The enemy of the woman he loved was Amora.
"I hate him so much." Sania opened the conversation after a long period of silence was created. He paused his speech, looking far away at the blue sky filled with white clouds that marched in tandem. Sometimes he breathes heavily. Gathering the rest of the words that made her chest tight because she remembered Amora. I don't know, he himself doesn't know why he hates that woman so much. What was in his heart was only hatred and anger. While Evan was silent, shutting his mouth tightly to give time to Sania who now wanted to let out her heart.
"I hate him because he's so good. Amora is naive. I hate him who is loved by many. From childhood he always got the love of his family. After he grew up, he was also loved by Farhan. I was the first to love her." Evan. Staring at Sania wordlessly, waiting patiently for what Sania would say next.
"Me and Farhan are secretly in a relationship behind Amora. It's okay, I thought. At least I can still be together despite just being her affair. He promised to marry me, but he married Amora instead. I gave up everything I had to him at that time. But that guy just dumped me."
He again took a heavy breath, his chest felt very tight because he remembered the stupid thing he did.
"Until he asked me to be his wife for a while, I was very happy. It's okay because I'm sure she'll forget about Amora and just love me and I'll control her. But again I was wrong. It's not all what I imagined. I had to lose to Amora. How hard I tried, at the end
Farhan will still choose Amora."
Evan just nodded, while Sania lowered her head. Playing his dangled legs with both hands resting on the bench he was sitting on.
"Then, why are you stranded here? I have no money to pay for food. It's like a daughter-in-law who just kicked out."
"That's how it is." said Sania while smiling bitterly. Sania's reply made Evan turn his head quickly.
"meaning?"
"I was indeed kicked out by Farhan's mother" said Sania casually.
"God! I really don't know, sorry. I was just kidding."
Sania just kept quiet and did not respond.
"Then what was your bruised face Farhan?"
Sania just nodded.
"God. Farhan is not human. He's clearly a monster."
"He's not a monster."
"Basic bucin! It's been treated so badly it's still defending him." Evan sneered as he shook his head.
"Eitherway. No matter how bad Farhan's treatment is to me, I can't hate him. Even I love him so much that he treated me badly. Even when he's angry at a little thing or at Amora, he'll take it all out on me." he smiled.
"Then where is that guy now? Did he just let you get kicked out?"
Sania shook her head slowly.
"Let's go, I don't know where he is."
Evan scrunched his forehead confused. Sania who understood also explained everything without being asked.
"He became a fugitive for trying to kill Reyhan" Sania said, leaving Evan stunned.
"What's? kill Reyhan?"
Sania nodded.
"It's crazy Farhan. Why why?"
Sania just shrugged because she did not know clearly how the actual chronology of events. The situation returned to silence, only the roar of motor engines and cars passing occasionally. The two human children of different genres were just staring blankly ahead with their respective minds.