
"Om, aunt.." said Lila from the entrance.
Immediately he was hit by many questions from om and tantenya.
"Where are you from?"
"Why not hear back?"
"Where are you sleeping?"
"You're all right, right?"
The question was asked alternately by Bu Mis and Om Jo with their worried faces being scratched clear through his wrinkles. While Nana who was behind was silent. Not asking anything and like demanding Lila to give an explanation.
"Gini om, aunt. Yesterday I played with Minnie at Tiger Club, so I met my Junior High School. We were very familiar with aunt, so I was reluctant to refuse if I followed him to his house, because the day was also night. About not ngabarin it, hp I abis batre aunt. I charge uh at 3am just see om, aunt, Nana, Minnie, call me. I'm sorry, aunt, I'm worried."
A little relief can be seen from the face of om Jo who has dark circles in her eyes because she can not sleep thinking about her nephew.
"Oh, if so, but next time. Hp low bat can borrow your friend's phone."
"Yes om, I don't hapal no hp om same aunt. I'll write it on the note."
"Oh, have you eaten? Eat yuk first." Take Miss Miss.
They had breakfast quietly. His calm ranking, daritadi was not heard Nana's voice even just cleared his throat. Lila knew her cousin must be suspicious because Nana has a level of sensitivity above normal humans.
"Lil. Here first, I want to say," call Nana in her room just as they've finished breakfast.
Lila said, her steps were heavy about to enter the executor's room. But what else, he can't even escape.
"Lo really nginap in the house of your Junior High? How come I never knew you had a temen in Kepri?" nana Cecar.
"There is, Mita. You do not know me, after all, my friend when in Jakarta, you have moved here first," replied Lila while removing a little sweat.
"Oh that.."
Fortunately there is indeed a friend named Mita Lila Junior High who works in Kepri, but they are not close as Lila told om Jo. It seems that Lila's desire to look for Mita became intense. Nana is crazy and in disbelief.
"Keep that anterin lo earlier in front of whose gate?" cerca Nana again.
"Hm that,, that.. My car, Na."
"Lil, you might lie to my parents, but not to me. As long as you know, the car that you ride there are only 2 in Tanjungpinang. One has the Governor's son, one has Marcel."
Jlebb. This time Lila could not dodge anymore. Nana's explanation is really detailed especially he better knows what car Marcel is using.
Almost cried Lila when she was unable to quibble. I wanted to confess, but was afraid of growing up.
"Yes it's Marcel. But I met him on the street. Because I don't know the streets here, I just know the Tiger Club. So I took a taxi and drove there. The plan is that abis I want to call you to ask to be picked up. But all of a sudden Marcel came, he knew I was your cousin, and I was offered a ride because he said it was the same way."
I don't know where Lila learned to lie. His tongue was not even faint and no words came out stuttering from his lips.
Nana listened carefully. Although he still feels a little stuck and a lot of questions in his head, for a while he decided to believe in his cousin. Last night, he went with Minnie and Lila, who were both directionally blind.
"Jude, then. I only ingetin many times. Don't go near him, Lila! He has a wife, he is married. I don't want you to have any trouble dealing with the talk of people accusing you of being an actor. He is not good for this good you. Okay?"
"Hm." Lila replied not excited.
After that, Nana allowed Lila to rest in her room.
Wives. Marrying. Why does it keep going anyway? Something Lila did not want to remember at this time was the reality of Marcel being married. He never saw his wife.
"I hate Marcel's brother. Don't like me that snore!" lila herself repeated Marcel's words to him. "My heart why are you banned? It's up to me to like it or not. It's disgusting!"
Triiin... Whatsup chat login. It was from Marcel.
"Where? Amankah's? Need me to intervene?"
"Same of aunt. But if Nana -_-."
"I thought it was your cousin."
"Some of you why use a flashy car try nganterin I'll make him know."
"Haha. What else did he say?"
"You're worried what kepo is?"
"both."
"He told you to stay away because you're married."
"Fool."
"What's okay?"
And the conversation ended without a follow-up reply from Marcel.