
Mila was so surprised by what her aunt did, because her whole life never once hugged her.
When both of his parents died, let alone hug him to calm his chaotic feelings, not even uttering condolences.
It was precisely the uncle who was always by his side and strengthened himself.
Aunt Maria took off her arms and then held onto her two shoulders, wanting to stare at Mila's face fixedly.
"Geez is this you Mila? Aunty did not expect that this is you, it turns out you are beautiful also if you wear makeup," said aunt Maria when she saw the face of the nephew, because Mila had not had time to remove the make up she used.
Though in her heart the aunt Mary was laughing at her nephew's face.
"Beautiful from where Ma is, he's like an ondel ondel times" continued Angel who stood right next to the mother.
"What are you saying, she's so beautiful,"
"Beautiful da–"
Plaque!
Aunt Maria slapped the princess on the cheek, to stop her speech.
"Go from here!" aunt Maria's orders to Angel.
"But Ma,"
"Angel go!" aunt Maria shouted as she pushed the princess out.
Angel followed her mother, out of the house.
Mila, who had the aunt's treatment of Angel, was shocked, because no matter how angry she was with Angel, she would never play a hand, but not today, what really makes Maria more confused to find a change from the aunt.
"Mila, once again forgive Angel and also aunt yes," said aunt Maria who now grabbed Mila's hand. "Auntie here wants to pick you up, and auntie please come back with auntie,"
"No, I don't want to go back," continued Mila and took off the hand of the aunt who was still holding her hand, somehow Mila could not believe that the aunt had changed.
"Auntie please Mila, come back, please,"
"Don't force me, I don't want to go back!" again, Mila.
"Auntie admits, auntie was wrong with you Mila, and aunt only realized that now, after your departure," said aunt Maria.
"Every day your aunt is tormented by the presence of two of your parents in the dream, who continue to blame your aunt for your departure, and you really regret what you have done to you Mila. Da aunty has promised your parents that she will take care of you forever, so come home with aunt Mila, please aunt," said Maria's aunt who now arrived to rest right at Mila's feet and embrace her.
And again made Mila surprised by what the aunt did,
which started to shake Mila's heart.
"Bi stand up" said Mila and tried to take off the hand of the aunt who was still hugging her two legs.
"No, before you say if you want to go home with your aunt" continued aunt Maria who still pretended to cry, although she had to lick her own spit would do, she said, to have Mila believe what she said and come home with her, for her plan to work.
"Well I'll come with auntie home right now,"
Hearing what Mila said, her aunt, who was still hugging Mila's leg, wiped her tears and smiled sinisterly from the corner of her lips. Before moving from its place.
"Thank you Mila" said aunt Maria, who now hugs her niece.
"Mila, don't you think first, it could be that your aunt is just pretending to be nice to you," Dina said right in Mila's ear, when Mila wants to get out of her best friend's house, she follows her aunt Maria from behind.
"I don't think you know that people can change with time" explains Mila who now stops her steps and looks at Dina. "Thank you for everything" said Mila who immediately embraced Dina the sabahat.
"I'll always be there for you, Mila, if there's anything to call me right away,"
"OK," continued Mila and took off her embrace.
Mila, who had gotten into the car, was sitting in the passenger seat with her aunt, and Angel was busy with the steering wheel without saying anything.
Of course aunt Maria kept talking to Mila and being nice in the car, even though she was so disgusted in her heart with what she was doing, and it was just trying to convince Mila.
Mila frowned when she realized that the road through the car that Angel was driving was not the road to the aunt's house.
"Bi we want to go to–"
Not even Mila finished her speech, arriving at the back of her head was hit using a wooden beam with a tight fit by aunt Maria, who had planned all this.
"Bi–" Mila's words came to a halt as she fell unconscious.
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