Treaty

Episode 87's

Nindy was fixated, she wanted to return Asmira's embrace. But, what can be done, his heart and mind are still uneven.

Marco pulled Asmira's hand. “You anything at all Dance?”

“Wild Pa! let Nindy know, I never hated her. Even if he almost harmed me and my son!” asmira said loudly.

Asmira took a deep breath, he exhaled violently.

“I just want to listen directly from his mouth, why he hates me so much,” Asmira continued.

Nindy was still sculpting, with various thoughts appearing in her mind.

“I hate you Mira!” nindy Lirih.

“I hate, you're always one step ahead of me!” nindy shouted looking at Asmira sharply.

Asmira was surprised by Nindy's sharp words, with eyes that showed honesty. Asmira did not want to comment, she was still waiting for Nindy to take out all her heart.

“Then, all the men liked you, even I was prettier. But no one glanced at me. You over everything Mira!” nindy yelled like a man of infidelity.

Santi approached, but Asmira gave a signal let him remove all his strings.

“I love Bastian, but he loves you. And now, when I love Kelvin, Bastian's sister, she loves Jessica. I hate you both!” nindy shouted, she sobbed.

“You are poor, no girlfriends want to be friends with you. I'm the only one who wants to be friends with you, but you can take everything from me!” nindy's connection is still fiery.

Asmira hugs Nindy, though Nindy tries to let go of the hug. Asmira kept her close.

“Toss me to Mira prison, let me stay there. Free Mira I'm here, no one cares.” Nindy was crying bitterly in Asmira's arms.

Asmira stroked softly Nindy's hair, she rubbed lovingly. Slowly tears fell on her cheeks.

“Sometimes, hope is not as beautiful as the reality of Nin. But believe me, God never sleeps. God will not test his servant beyond the limits of the ability of the servant himself.” shrewd Asmira.

Asmira took her breath, she wiped away her tears. “Not going to Nin, I will never throw you in jail. Not going!” asmira.

Marco was furious to hear Asmira's words. “What do you mean Lestari? You let this killer just walk around?”

“Pa! I beg you, he's my best friend.”

“Lestari, he alone does not consider you his friend,” said Marco.

“Pa dong already!” Martha commented.

“She is so because she doesn't know the truth Pa, if only she knew how bitter my life is, maybe she wouldn't be like this,” Asmira said in a stifled voice.

Nindy looked at Asmira, but Asmira threw her gaze to the side. “I'll go home yes Santi, if there is anything contact me.”

Without looking, Asmira said to Nindy. “I'm still your best friend, Nin.”

Asmira took Darwin home, Marco could not say anything more. He disagreed with Asmira's decision.

When he wanted to get in the car, Asmira once said to Nindy. “My door is always open for you, I'm still your best friend. Come, I miss my old Nindy.”

Darwin drove out of Nindy's yard. Asmira's tears slowly fell down her cheeks, Martha put Asmira's head on her shoulder, she she brushed Asmira's tears with the back of her hand.

Martha is proud of Asmira's mature attitude in dealing with problems. Darwin was lucky to have the perfect wife. Yes, perfect born and inner.

“Mbak, let's go to sleep, it's late,” asked Santi, as he lay his body to the side, he found Nindy still not asleep.

“Mbak not sleepy San.”

Santi woke up from his sleep, he rested his body on the back of the bed.

“Say, what makes Mbak unable to sleep?”

“Entah Santi.”

“If you are curious about the life of Jessica and Asmira, I can tell you a little of what I know,” bargained Santi. Because he knew, Nindy was curious about Asmira's words earlier.

Santi began to tell one by one about the lives of Asmira and Jessica. Day and night Asmira herself in a small and rundown rented house, she had to be left behind by Jessica for paying her father's debts. Santi also told how Jessica got treatment from her husband Hardi.

“Short story, mbak Asmira is not what you think,” said Santi.

Nindy was fixated, she was speechless.

“Dan, about Bastian. He knows, his mistress Mr. Hardi.”

Despite his doubts, Santi continued his words. No more misunderstandings between the two friends.

“You!” Nindy's shocked not a bitch.

“Mbak surprised, why do I know?” ask Santi.

Nindy lowered her head, she did not dare to look at her sister's face.

“I pay all the debts of Mbak Nindy to Mr. Hardi,” Santi said again.

Santi told me, at the time. When he came home from school, Hardi's men came to the house. They threatened to take the house, and evict them. His father was lying weak at home.

“Sorry in Mbak, Santi!”

Nindy felt sorry for making those around her suffer. She is busy with having to look glamorous in front of her friends. Without thinking about the condition of his family.

“Already Ma'am, let's go to sleep. I have good news for Ma'am, but ..”

“But what?” tanya Nindy was curious because Santi hung up her words.

Santi smiling. “Mbak must rest first, tomorrow we start again a new sheet, we forget all the past,” said Santi.

The two hugged, Nindy kissed Santi on the forehead, she covered her sister's body.

“God, give me a chance to fix all this,” Nindy murmured inwardly.

Santi awakens, finding Nindy not next to him. He was so panicked, in a hurry he ran out looking for Nindy and called out to her many times.

“Why the hell yell?”

Santi hugged Nindy. “I think Mbak left again,” said Santi.

Nindy smiled, she took off Santi's embrace. “Mbak cook for you, shower gih?”

“Mbak promise don't go again huh?” ask Santi. Nindy nodded with a sweet smile.

After bathing and getting dressed, Santi went down to the kitchen and both had breakfast. Santi was not constantly smiling.

“You Why, anyway?” nindy asked, laughing, looking at her sister's behavior.

“Nothing,” says Santi.

After breakfast and cleaning the dining table, Nindy could no longer hold back her curiosity with the good news that Santi was about to deliver.

“Dek, you want to tell me what the hell?” ask Nindy.

Santi smiling. “Mbak sorry before yes. But don't be angry,” said Santi.

“Iya, will not be angry,” said Nindy.

“Actually, our home is not in the bank seal.”

“You mean?” ask Nindy confused.

“Actually, it's just papa's wits. That night, before papa died, papa said. If the paper, intentionally paste papa, so that mama does not take this house from us,” Santi's story.

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