The Ex-Personal Line

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Satya gives understanding to Mila not to take Ima.

"Dad Anter Mama works dear"

"Mila at home with Mbah yes"

"Tomorrow the holidays Mama must be here again"

Ima, who was sitting in the car, was agitated to see Mila and Satya still talking

'When to go this'

'Mending up ojol earlier'

Mila ran towards the car and opened the front passenger door where Ima was sitting

"Mama's coming back here again, right?" Mila climbed up the lap of Ima

"Mama promise bobo with Mila again right Ma" Mila hugged Ima possessive

"Mom don't stay in Mila" Mila began to hiccup

"When you promise to be a good boy, Mama is still Mama Mila ya" Mila showed her little finger

Ima could only sigh at him and link her little finger

"If you promise to be a good boy at home, Mama will come home here"

Ima could only hug Mila tightly and stroked Mila's head and back occasionally kissing her

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"Ima" Satya tries to open the conversation after the car enters the TOLL road

"Hmmm"

Ima who from earlier chose silence, could only palpitate

"I'm sorry if I was wrong"

"Don't sulk" Satya occasionally glanced at Ima while driving

"Hmmm"

'Sorry is easy, forgive can be but forget hard'

'Except amnesia'

"Mas think you're off, was today to take a swim with Mila"

"You'll take a vacation in Bogor once" Satya stroked Ima's head

Ima holds Satya's hand and returns to the wheel of the car. Satya, who initially smiled happily as her hand was held by Ima, lost her smile as her hand landed on the wheel of the car

"I'm sorry I don't think it's ethical to touch me"

"Even though mas considers my little brother to remain touching like that is not allowed

"Mas sorry Ma"

"I'll still be a little brother"

"Ima, last night we agreed to start everything from scratch, from zero" Satya used a soft tone

"I didn't say anything"

"If you mean, my dating relationship does not want mas"

"then we get married if Ima doesn't want to date" Satya interjected

Ima let out a rough sigh

"I want to talk first! Horror!!!" Ima screamed in annoyance

"I'm sorry I can't be the same, I want anything"

"I can't even adapt to my current situation after being left married to my boyfriend"

"I need myself" Ima whined withholding her cries

Beaten his chest to reduce tightness

"I still need to be alone"

"I'm still sick" Ima's tears finally fell

Satya felt stunned when she heard that Ima was left married, it was the same as her selfish self to leave Ima without giving an opportunity to Ima to get to know her more closely. Satya wants to stroke Ima's head and back to provide comfort and entertainment for her, but remember Ima does not want it, she undoes her intentions.

'This is my karma that used to assume that you were just a child without giving us a chance to get to know more closely'

Ima covered her face, holding back her crying voice. Satya gives a small pillow from the back bench to Ima and tissue.

"False Mas"

Satya let out a rough breath

'But this time I will fight for us Ma'

'You, me and Mila'

'We'll be together'

"Say you don't have a boyfriend?"

"I have not dared to tell Mas Bagas" Ima's voice rasped with a mouthful

"Your boyfriend crus married another woman while you were the same?"

Ima cried back while nodding her head

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