The Love of Kalila

Demians

A loud voice resuscitated Lila from her stupor. When her eyes opened, Lila saw Nana talking to a man. Oh, he was the one who helped Lila earlier. The luxury car Lila Gores and is waiting for the replacement of the repair costs from Lila.

His miscellaneous thoughts then stomped his body and forced him to wake up. In fact, his head was still very dizzy.

"Are you awake?" the man approached Lila.

Nana was also behind him. "Lil, still dizzy?"

"I'm going home, Na."

Nana agrees with Lila's request to return home from the hospital. It didn't take long, and Lila came home soon. Beware to the man with thoughts that are still floating about the compensation of the car that he has scratched.

During travel..

"Any silence, Lil? Still dizzy?" ask Nana suddenly.

"No, where's the bike?"

"Udah was taken by Demian to the workshop. Don't think about it first. Rest aja you," said Nana comforted Lila's mind which was disturbed by many things, one of which is a motorcycle. But he couldn't bear to nag Lila back then.

"From now on I don't want to hear you go out with a bike, Lila. Not stingy or how, but yes I think it happens if you bring a motorcycle. You must be daydreaming on the street, right?" accuse Nana of being on target.

Yes, Lila daydreamed. Thinking of Marcel with a heart squeezed with a feeling of tightness.

"You can take a walk, but must be escorted by Mr. Budi. Don't swerve and drive yourself!" nana again.

Huh... And he could only accept the scolding even to the house. Although Om Jo and Bu Mis have tried to stop his daughter's nagging, the words stabbing Nana still unravel.

The day finally changed night, and Nana's grate had stopped for an hour. Now Lila did not have to bother looking for earplugs anymore to dispel the word for word that Nana threw without getting tired in the least.

A few days later, Lila felt that something was wrong with her heart. Anxiety continued to loom over him, because it had been almost three days he did not give news to Marcel. The man would have been as furious as a madman if they had met at this moment. Well, how else, the confinement that Nana did was really not finished. Even the accident wound had dried up, but he was still shackled by Nana's threat.

"If you go and mess around again, I'll have to, Lil, I'll have to report to Aunt Jasmin."

Hah, Lila let out a long sigh as she imagined the reaction of her mother who knew she was injured or riding a motorcycle recklessly.

"Lil, there's Demian downstairs!" sahut Bu Mis in front of the door of Lila's closed room. Though he had just rested from the clutches of the witch aka his son who told Lila to eat anything so that the wound on his feet quickly dry up.

"Demians? A magician?" her question was puzzled, then she remembered the face of the man she had scratched her car. "Oh that guy!"

With thunderous steps he went out and down the stairs in a hurry.

"Slow down, your legs aren't still swollen!" nana's orders that sit with the man named Demian.

"Hi" said Demian. The former was replied with a slow nod and an awkward smile from Lila.

Lila slowly sat down next to Nana and accompanied Demian.

"Then is your face pale? He came here to turn the bike, he just took it from the workshop," lunge Nana.

"This is also your phone I've changed," said Demian put a bag with a famous mobile phone logo on the living room table.

Both Nana and Lila were amazed to see it.

"Tok brother who changed?"

"Hape you're run over my car tires, I don't want to change."

"It's just a blister, no problem."

"How much should I change? 30 Million, brother?" asked Lila again innocently, which was met with laughter from Demian and Nana. "Kok laughing? I'm serious!"

"Lecet doang will not drain that much, Lil. There is insurance anyway. How do you think so. Do I look like a leech who wants to blackmail you?"

"You're mostly rude, so stupid now!" keep Nana on.

Instead of being grateful for being free to replace Demian's car, his mind then connected to Lea who asked for 30 million in damages when he scratched his car. Wait, the one proposing 30 million isn't Lea, but Marcel's savage.

"So if for example the scratched Porsche car, the cost can be up to 30 million, brother?"

"The average luxury car has insurance, Lil. So if for example their car scratched or accident, the insurance will pay. And no yes repair costs scratched up so expensive. Even the fancy car."

Lila's world seems to be collapsing, she realizes she is being played by Marcel, and it all starts with that damn Lea who must be working with Marcel to frame her.

"You why the hell? Lest this have something to do with the 30 million you want to borrow from me to buy an ori bag at that time?" nana's insistence that can not be lied to.

"Nothing, really," Lila replied stammeringly.

Suddenly the voice of Demian's phone rang. He then raised the call in front of Nana and Lila after excusing them both.

"What?"

"Huh? You guys in the club?"

"Gue in.."

"Judah I'm sliding."

The call ended without Demian being able to explain his whereabouts. Lila who heard the conversation started to panic. His mind was on Marcel. Fortunately, Demian did not explain that he was at Nana's house.

"Na, I'm going to the club first."

"The crazy people get together?" cynical Nana.

"My friend."

"Yes, that means you're also a madman."

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm going first, Lila. Bye."

"Yes, brother."

After Demian left, Lila forgot something.

"Don't, new hp." Lila said grinning herself while mocking Nana.

"Lo sennings? Next time you eat or what it is, it's good tuh kid want nicein motor, buyin hp for lo."

"Yes, calm down. I'll call Dem's sister. For the no."

Of course, Lila had to say more thanks to Demian. What he had obtained even exceeded his own imagination considering what he had done to his car. But with his chest the man let go of this problem. Very good, Demian.

"If only I had met Dem first. Surely it will not be this difficult my life," lila complained to look at her cellphone that Demian had just given her.