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Episode 11

            “Makanya make, I used to say make, do not want! If you don't get money like me!” Salsa's voice was back. Word for word he said, so imprint Aleta's memory now choose to stay at the hospital to accompany Arini. Mbok Minah who did not give any news at all, made him inevitably have to stay at a mini mall in the hospital, and maybe give his school a day off to accompany Arini. It was impossible for Aleta to leave him alone. Even though she did not want Aleta to leave, Arini asked her to lie down next to her on the hospital bed, hugging her spoiled and falling asleep.

            Aleta noticed Salsa's youtube channel. There's a photo of Salsa there, in her profile. And if counted, hundreds of videos have already been aired Salsa. Whether since when he started, which must have been since the beginning of entering High School, Salsa has a hobby of recording herself.

            Not wanting to disturb Arini's deep sleep, Aleta put up her earphones. Started choosing Salsa's video, but unfortunately even press the home button that makes Aleta out of Salsa's youtube channel. Intended to go back in, but something stopped him back to the Salsa channel.

            There's a new video of Reta there. Reta appears lying in front of her vidion. Aleta hesitates to open it for a moment, afraid that Reta will notice it and instead insult her mercilessly in front of everyone. But when remembering that Reta would not know unless Aleta left a comment there, made Aleta desperate to open it.

            Video playing. Reta's typical greeting with her potent voice, making Aleta sick of not playing. But realizing Reta's voice was not as usual, sounding weak and her face was still pale, making pity present in Aleta. Unfortunately, that sense of pity disappeared again, when Reta pointed her camera at someone sitting on the sofa while focusing on the handpone in her hand. Yeah, there's Biyan there. Who looked unconcerned when Reta called him to look at the camera. Biyan looks indifferent that makes Reta upset instead of playing.

            “In vidio this time, I just want to talk about the problems I now face. You all know that,” said Reta while looking down from the camera. She looked sad which made Aleta even more curious.

            “Diandra Ayusytha Ashari, you guys must know her, right? Yeah.. she docked me.” Reta smiled faintly. An impressed smile was forced in both of Aleta's eyes. “Gue did not intend to explain what happened, because I myself do not know what really happened. All I know is, catch me. corruption.”.

            Aleta closed her mouth that had originally opened a little. The sentence of Reta clearly made her disbelieve. A Reta who most anti tell the ugliness of her family on social media, now even with gambling tells everything. As Aleta knows, Reta always shows off her wealth, her life is all about luxury goods in every corner of her house. Moreover, his swimming pool is located behind the house, merging with the spacious garden owned by Diandra, which always makes Aleta kangen his home. His home was taken over by Diandra a few years ago.

            “The company does not belong to my own nyokap, with his best friend.he founded it also with the help of someone who is none other than my stepfather.” Reta directed her eyes at the camera, making Aleta gulp.

            To be honest he didn't expect Reta to tell him the truth. Although in this case, it is not her who is humiliated but rather Reta herself, but Aleta does not want any gossip in school that makes it difficult to move freely. Just a few more months Aleta was in that school, after that, whatever. Aleta no longer cares if her secret, leaked about her shattered life.

            “Gue has no intention of telling me in this vlog about who my stepfather is and where my body is, here, stop bullying me about the problems I face. It's her fault, not mine. Please, don't point me. Some of them are also still sought to know the truth, and it could be if I find myself completely innocent.”

            Hmh! Aleta was really fed up with Reta's words. If only Aleta could tell the truth, maybe now Aleta has told everyone, if the woman who is glorified as a woman with a glorious career, is a destroyer of the marriage relationship of others. Yes. in the actor. Actors in the life of Arini and Ferdy. Aleta hates to remember.

            “But I am not really sad too, because...” Reta directs his camera back to Biyan who is still fun playing games on the sofa. “There's. My dude. Biyan, look here dong!”

            Biyan turned her eyes to the camera. Biyan's sharp gaze, somehow managed to make Aleta's blood rustle. It was as if Biyan was not directing her gaze at the camera, but toward her unlucky self who was even blushing in embarrassment. Aleta looked back at the phone screen, but a short message teased her. Aleta logged out of the youtube account and opened a short message that happened from Biyan. Spontaneous Aleta sat down, read it carefully and looked straight at the door.

            The door of the room opened, Aleta looked out from the inside and directed a straight look at the figure of the man who was now standing against the wall with the tread of his shoes attached to the wall. Both hands he put in his brown jacket pocket. Unlike usual, Biyan who was usually always expressionless, this time instead smiled as Aleta approached, straightening her body welcoming Aleta who stopped right before her with a flat expression.

            “What are you coming here night-night?” asked Aleta ketus who even greeted Biyan with a smile that widened. Aleta rewinded her head for a moment as that smile, caught her eyes.

            “Just want to make sure, this strange girl can not sleep in the hospital!”

            Shit, he knows! I don't know where Biyan knows about her always having trouble sleeping while in the hospital. The aroma of drugs coupled with the hospital atmosphere at night was quiet, making Aleta often hallucinate the no-no. Not wanting both of Biyan's eyes to continue stripping her, Aleta turned around, approached the white long chair and sat there with her head bowed. Biyan approached and sat down beside him.

            “Tante Arini how?”

            “Nih!” Biyan took out a SilverQueen chocolate bar from inside her jacket pocket, giving it to Aleta who spontaneously made a puzzled look at Biyan. “Loe likes this chocolate, right? Eat gih!”

            “Loe want to poison me?”

            “Poisons?” Biyan showed the chocolate she was holding before Aleta's eyes. “Still wrapped neatly gini how to ngeracuninnya?” Biyan shook her head with a slightly restrained crisp laugh. Fear of other patients listening. “So I went to minimarket near here, this nemu, yes I have bought.”

            Biyan again forced Aleta to take it, thrusting it in front of Aleta who\ managed to make Aleta give up, taking it while saying thank you. Biyan smiled again followed by a nod of the head.

            “Bimo tau nyokap loe in hospital?”

            “Tau!”

            “Udah come?”

            Aleta shook her head, “Mana might come. He's busy making new vidio for his youtube channel.”

            Biyan laughed, “Loe lost competitiveness as popular, yes?” Aleta finally gave a small laugh which immediately caught Biyan's eyes. “Loe is funny if you laugh again. But unfortunately, I prefer to see loe smile, look sweet.”

            Aleta fell silent, lowered her head reluctantly showing both her cheeks flushed red. It was the hot air around her cheeks that made Aleta realize a red hue was present on her cheeks. Biyan himself smiled widely while pulling his gaze in another direction, right to the exit of the hallway to the elevator door.

            His smile instantly disappeared changing into a flat expression, upon noticing someone there. Standing watched with an angry look that instead of scaring her, even deliberately, held Aleta's hand that was right beside her butt that was still sitting on the chair, even if the person cannot see it. Aleta spontaneously turned her gaze to Biyan who was now directing her straight ahead, no longer directing her to the right left side of the hallway door.

            “Don't look at the door, there's Bimo there. Stay calm and do nothing, pretending not to notice it. He will not dare to approach because the big clock is up!”

            Aleta swallowed her saliva. He does know the rules here, all visitors no one can enter into the aisle of the hospital where the hospital room is located, if the hospital clock shows ten o'clock and above. Except for the family who stayed in the hospital.

            Aleta looked frightened which, bowing her head. Bimo's rude attitude must be accepted tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. A rude attitude that can be present anytime and anywhere no matter the place. Biyan who realized Aleta's fear, rubbed the back of Aleta's hand with her thumb which made Aleta turn her eyes back to him.

            “Don't be afraid, I'll sort everything out tomorrow. I promise you, you won't be anything.”

            Although hesitant, but Biyan's sentence managed to make him a little calmer. It felt like he saw Bimo there, but Biyan's figure deliberately blocked the direction of his gaze, making Aleta again bow her head, letting Bimo stand there, still, and Biyan was still accompanying him fearlessly.

            “Don't go first, I'm afraid,” whispered Aleta who immediately replied Biyan with a nod and a smile, when Aleta's point of view, back to him.