
I who realized that I slipped steadily when I wanted to step back from Fida, finally can now succeed by wiping the tears of Fida who pooled on the floor of this prisoner.
"Don't repeat it again."
Flat talk. I didn't mean to make her a shoulder, but what I meant was not to repeat it was crying. Really, I can't bear to see it like this.
Fida pov's.
I was expecting, Arif my boyfriend would be angry. I'm ready if he decides. I'm siaap. Arif, I'm sorry. I promise I won't torture you anymore. And I promise you, I'm gonna throw this jacket away, and I'm gonna replace it with a new one. Why, because I'm sick every time I see this doom-bearer's jacket. And I promise you, the new jacket I'm going to wear that's fine, it's not going to be used to torture people. My mind drifted far away. I saw Arif starting to get closer to me again and he started to hold my hand gently.
"Don't daydream."
His words softly as his hands stroked my straight hair neatly like a clear waterfall falling from the top of a cliff. I can only smile to feel Arif's heartfelt thoughts being welcomed by me. Turns out I was wrong, thought Arif would continue to be angry but in fact not.
"Well, you want something?"
Soft question.
"What yes?"
My toot.
"One more month we'll repeat."
Legally. Yesampuun, I forgot that in a month we were both going to have birthdays.
"Oh yes. I forget. Here you are."
My heart was spoiled while pulling Arif's hand.
"Oh, what the hell? Au."
She shrieked as my fingers began to pinch her waist. But he just smiled. Time to visit is over. By force, I had to be alone again in the holding cell.
"Fida, I'm going home first."
His words seem heavy. The time is 15:00.
"yes. Ati ati ya."
Sahutku. Because I don't want to stay anymore.
"Don't be sad, you're free for two days."
The answer.
"Yes yes."
My heart again while shrinking my cute face this is not cute. Unexpected and unexpected, Arif pinched my cheek. I gasped but I smiled.
The Fida pov End.
After I said goodbye to Fida, I stepped into the parking lot. Arriving at the court, I met with Mr. Doni.
"Please sir."
My broom.
"Siang is also a Rif. Are you healed?"
Ask Mr. Doni.
"Yes, thank God sir. Just do it."
I said while showing the hook on my back. I see, Mr. Doni's legs are shaking like they're holding linu.
"Why sir, cold?"
Plain ask.
"Eh, no. I just grieved doang."
Legally. Listen to me, Mr. Doni must have seen me like this.
"Emmmm, deck Arif, would you like to go and pick up Haikal's son?"
Bargainly.
"OK sir. Agree. I know him too."
My heart is enthusiastic and I before ordered by Mr. Doni to ride I immediately climbed on top of Mr. Doni's car. Pak doni just a ringing bell. During the trip, we kept chatting about Fida.
"What about Fida sir? Is it two more days to be released?"
Ask me to start a conversation.
"could have. Don't call dad ah if it's outside the office, you're still young."
His word.
"Keep having to call what dong sir?"
My toot.
"Call me Doni."
Legally. I choked on my own saliva when I heard the call. Mr. Doni just chuckled.
"Yes, um."
My solute.
"It can be released, but if you still do the same thing, there is a possibility that the punishment will be more severe."
Said again. I gasp.
"Hu the punishment is heavier?"
"Yes, it could be a fine of 10000000 rupiah."
Evidently.
"God willing sir, uh om. I will take care of Fida and keep my own attitude towards him so as not to cause misunderstandings."
My word. It didn't feel like we were in my school yard.
"You're ashamed, just stay here. Or want to come?"
Ask Mr. Doni.
"Follow sir."
I said as I got down from the car seat. Because Mr. Doni and I came in a police car, so all the students and teachers were running down the ridge.
"Om, someone likes to tease me."
I said.
"Smooching, there's om."
Said Mr. Doni to calm me down. During the walk towards Haikal's senior class there were some students who were looking at me Sinis and weird. Mr. Doni who realized that immediately shouted,
"Lift hand!! Don't look at my nephew like that."
Mr. Doni's words immediately can shrink the child's guts. There were even some who tripped on the stairs, there were also those whose eyebrows smelled on the wall. I can only laugh at him.
"Eh Arif, dad."
Haikal said as he descended from the second floor.
"Come on, we're home."
After entering the car we also get acquainted with more details with Ka Haikal.
"Eh Rif, where's Fida?"
Ask Ka Haikal. I saw a silent signal from Mr. Doni. I understand it too.
"He was sick in his grandfather's house in Lampung."
Said lying.
"Oh, how many months?"
Ask Ka Haikal again.
"It's been a while, I forgot."
My solute. This secret has become a secret for the police and I'm also Fida. I tried to ask her where she came from in Haikal.
"Oh ka, if you can tell, where did you come from?"
My toot.
"Gue, from Jakarta, and my hobby, playing with girls."
Legally. His father, who heard Haikal's words, rebuked my class.
"Kaaal, study first ah."
Said pak Doni.
"Eh, yeah yeah."
Legally. I can only laugh at hearing it.
"So, I like to play ball, too,"
Further.
"Support what brother? Must be Persija?"
My toot.
"Denger ye, although I'm a Jakarta person, but I'm a blue soul."
Said.
"Waaaah, means the same as me and my author dong. Uh, by the way, you know the novel to the end of the road?"
I asked as well as the promotion of my author novel.
"Well, what novel?"
Ask seems interested.
"Oh this is my brother."
I said while opening the novel application that my author made a story.
"Oooooooh this one, okay. I know."
Legally.
"Vote yes sis, follow too, continue to be favorite too."
My answer. And ka Haikal nodded.
Arriving at home, I immediately cleaned the body and immediately collapsed. So is next. For two days without Fida next to my room. I'm the one who missed coming in and resting in Fida's room. Until it felt like two days had passed. I've also gotten a chat from Mr. Doni that Fida can go home.
Seriate.