
Guess Aleta's on target. Bimo, who did not find Aleta present at school, decided to come to the hospital. A look of fear emanated from Aleta's two eyes, leading to Bimo now standing before her with clear emotion visible from the glint in both eyes.
Without going inside, Bimo bangs on Arini's room while she is still asleep. Aleta who did not want Arini to wake up just because of that disrespectful blow, went straight out and was shocked to find Bimo standing there. Without saying anything, Bimo pulled Aleta's hand to follow him. Exit the hospital corridor to the elevator door and press the button waiting for the door to open.
Aleta tries to break away, but Bimo's hand grip is strong enough, making it difficult to escape. Aleta resigned and no longer resisted when she realized, some visitors are now standing behind her waiting for the elevator door to open. He does not want to be an interesting spectacle to make him embarrassed not to play. Aleta glanced at Bimo before her, who again pulled him into the elevator and pushed him to stand at the very back. The elevator wall made of translucent glass to the outside, making him wish there was Biyan there, see it and immediately help him from the tantrums of Bimo who was always furious when emotions stemmed him.
“How many times have I told you, don't go near that poor boy!!” bimo snapped as the two were long enough silent in the hospital garden. Aleta held Bimo's handrails on her wrist, looking down with no intention of returning Bimo's gaze. Aleta was completely scared whenever emotions overpowered Bimo. He did not want to die in vain at his hands.
“Why still close him. Huh! Answer!!” bimo snapped as he approached and gripped Aleta's chin. “Udah dare to volunteer, yes?!”
“Please!” snapped Aleta with a stifled voice while pulling Bimo's hand apart. “I don't like it when you make me close to anyone. You're just my girlfriend, not my husband or someone who files on my whole life!”
“Bare you, have dared to fight me, yes?!”
“Why?” aleta asked that this time was really fed up with all of Bimo's attitude. “You want to threaten me? Want to get me out of that contract? Or do you want to beat me up like I used to? Yes?!”
Bimo. Aleta's attitude this time really never happened. For Bimo, ever since Aleta was close to Biyan, he was braver against her than ever. As Bimo knows, Aleta is a submissive girl. Especially since her life was completely borne by Bimo, Aleta really had no other way but to always obey whatever Bimo wants. But this time, Bimo managed to be made furious instead of playing with his attitude.
“Udah feel great you are now, already there is a bela?” bimo asked in an understatement style. “Has he been able to live your life like I did?”
“Not because Biyan, but because Mama!” aleta snapped for a moment, making Bimo take a step back. “You reneged on your promise, Bim. Do you remember or need me to remind?”
Bimo did not reply, he looked confused instead of playing. Trying to turn his eyes in the other direction so as not to see Aleta. The disgusting expression that Aleta was always fed up with was not playing. Aleta approached and stopped right in line with Bimo who still did not want to see him.
“You promised to protect Mama from the actions of that depraved man, as long as I want to be your girlfriend, you remember that, right?” Bimo turned his gaze back to Aleta. “But where is the proof! The woman was beaten, and almost killed!!”
“Al...”
“You say what else, huh?!” cut Aleta while pushing Bimo's body. “What did you say yesterday.I should thank you because thanks to you, I was considered in school. You realize, the reason you made me a girlfriend is what? For what and for what? Do I need to remind you again?”
“Al, I know I was wrong!”
“Enough, Bim, I'm sick of!” cut Aleta again. “I want us to break up!”
“I don't want to!” bimo Bengpak. “Honey, I'm sorry, please give me a chance this time. I want to keep my promise with you to take care of your mama, Al.” Bimo tries to touch Aleta's right cheek, but Aleta quickly brushes over.
“I don't need your help! Mama will come with me, she will not stay in that house again, the house that the man knows and will come and take out everything the same woman who loves him so much. Just like you, and if I choose you the same way I repeat the same story.”
“Serah!” aleta said as she turned around, stepping away but came back to a standstill as Bimo called out to her.
“Until any time, you remain my girlfriend. I wouldn't want anyone to come near you. Remember that, Al!”
Aleta took a deep breath, exhaled it violently and stepped away leaving behind Bimo who kept calling out to her. Bimo brushed off the air, gave a rough sigh, then went towards the parking lot. Aleta's attitude made her not want to force her this time. Bimo opened his car, and went inside, started the engine and went out of the hospital area.
“It's not easy even cry?” The sound of someone stopping Aleta's steps when she just turned into the corridor leading her to the elevator was located. Aleta turned around and saw Biyan there, stepped closer to her and stopped right in front of Aleta who was still shedding tears.
Aleta wiped her rough tears with her own hands, turning her eyes away trying not to see Biyan. Biyan who could not bear to see Aleta's tears falling back, immediately took out her milk handkerchief from her jacket pocket, giving it to Aleta who immediately pulled her gaze back to Biyan.
“Cleaned, I just bought yesterday because I did not have time to go home to take a new handkerchief.”
Aleta knew Biyan's habits. He always carries a handkerchief wherever he goes. Still vividly remembered the incident a year ago when Biyan came to the middle of the field and gave his handkerchief when he saw Aleta, stopped running around the field due to being sentenced not to do schoolwork. Even after the incident, Aleta had to accept the rude attitude of Bimo who continued to beat him mercilessly until he was again hospitalized. And Biyan, quietly present accompanied him while Aleta was asleep. And all that she knew from one of the sisters who was on guard that night.
Aleta took it, wiped her tears while looking away when she realized Biyan's gaze was still on her. Biyan smiled, then without permission rubbed the hair of Aleta origin that made Aleta look at him annoyed.
“Could not really like my hair!”
“I like, see loe lash.” Biyan gave a small laugh but on the other hand, Aleta instead blushed in embarrassment. Her cheeks blushed that made Aleta bow, afraid that Biyan might have offended her. “Tumben dare to fight him? I notice you're bolder now?”
“To be honest I'm scared now,” said Aleta who obviously made Biyan confused. “The draw is not now, but later. I'm sure, he'll do something.”
“Early?” Aleta nodded. “Then, you should avoid.”
“Until when? While we are one school, he can at any time do whatever he likes.”
Biyan could not bear to see Aleta who now lowered her head again. Fear was clearly visible on his face. Biyan sighed, smiling as she called Aleta in a soft voice. Aleta raised her head, looking back at Biyan who was still smiling at her.
“I'll protect you. You do not fear.”
There was a sudden calmness present in his heart as Biyan said that sentence. Without returning a smile, Aleta continued to look at Biyan's eyes which were still directed at her. Biyan is very different from Bimo. His gentle attitude and always protect him even indirectly, making him always feel comfortable when near him. Unlike when he was with Bimo, it was only fear that he had always felt.
Without both of them realizing, Reta saw everything. Standing not far from where the two were standing with sharp gazes full of emotion. This was the umpteenth time he had caught Biyan with Aleta. And he hates that.