
Aleta's shocked not playing. Just when she gets home to change clothes and pick up a school uniform for tomorrow, Aleta finds her door badly damaged and the items in the house in a mess just like the ship broke. Aleta grabbed her robed bedsheet like it had just been scissored on purpose. His case was torn in some parts and some of his kitchen tools, messy on the floor.
Aleta opened her wardrobe. All the clothes were still hanging inside. But something was different, the clothes were no longer shaped. Everything was broken, including her school uniform. Aleta sat down, swept her gaze in all directions, then pulled her legs together to bend.
“Al, I didn't say that...,” Sentence Salsa stopped when he saw the condition of Aleta's house. Standing near the shattered door like it had been broken down on purpose, and staring at the nanar towards Aleta who still seemed shocked by everything. “What's up, Al, home loe why?”
Aleta. Aleta looked completely shocked by everything she saw. Everything was fine, not a single house looked as messy as it now did with all his belongings. Aleta took a deep breath, moved from where she was sitting, then looked for something that might have been deliberately left behind by the perpetrator. Aleta combed through some corners, cabinets, kitchens, bathrooms under the bed, but nothing could make her know who did it. Aleta again sat on the edge of the bed, watching one by one the items before her.
“Loe had a fight with who recently?” salsa asked as she grabbed a few items, and placed them in their original place. “Bimo?”
Aleta. A fire with Bimo in the hospital garden, could be a compelling reason for him to do all this. It's not impossible that Bimo did it considering that the guy had a duplicate key of Aleta's house. Aleta repeatedly replaces him, but Bimo remains the same secretly doubling him to the locksmith on the grounds of wanting to keep Aleta, in case anything happens. Instead of guarding, Bimo went in too often to destroy everything whenever he was emotional.
Aleta grabbed her phone in the bag. But Aleta had not had time to press several numbers belonging to Bimo, an applause from someone managed to turn the two pairs of eyes towards the door. There was Reta there, standing alone with her usual cynical smile.
“Where, like the same design I made?” ask Reta, make Aleta sure that she's the culprit. “Luckily aja Bimo want to give the key, so I can use to change the arrangement of loe goods so more slick. Look, it's for you, right? Messy! Just like living loe!” reta said with a laugh. "It turns out, Bimo seems to like me too, the proof whatever I ask, always be given. Looks like he'll be my next victim of deprivation."
Aleta growled instead of playing made Reta, stepped quickly closer to her, and immediately slipped her right hand into the neck of Reta. Aleta's thrust, made Reta take a few steps back and came to a halt as her body crashed into the divider of the wall half of the adult's chest behind her. Aleta looked at him sharply, while Reta tried to release Aleta's grip on her neck which began to hurt her. Biyan, who had just climbed the last rung of stairs, stopped with a look of surprise when she found the terrible sight. Biyan seemed unwilling to come any closer, letting Aleta satisfy her exact emotions, because of something brazen that Reta had made her.
“My life is a mess, all because of loe!” snapped Aleta with emphasis in each word.
Salsa came out of the house, intending to separate the two, but her steps came to a halt when she found Biyan standing not far from where she was. His gaze was sharp to the two people who were now still wrestling full of emotions. As if understanding the intent of Biyan's attitude, Salsa also undoes her intentions and only becomes a second audience at that time.
“All I have, loe and nyokap loe snatch without feeling!” snapped Aleta again. “Should not only have you languished in prison, but loe!”
“Please me!” snapped Reta who was still trying to release the grip of Aleta's hand that was getting stronger. “Loe can kill me, save me!”
“Why not?” aleta asked with a cynical smile. “Now I can kill you if I want, why do you live if you have to take everything from someone else's life. Bokap me, my house, my friends, my teacher's trust to me, my sanity, and so on... Biyan!”
Hearing her name called Aleta, Biyan looked shocked instead of playing. He really could not believe that all along, his conjecture had been on target. Aleta loves him. Aleta's indifferent attitude, which is sometimes shrouded in rudeness, does always make Biyan doubt the taste in the heart of the girl who, from the beginning, has stolen her heart. Disappointment is present in her heart, when she learns that Aleta received Bimo. Brandal guy at school who is also a heavy competitor Biyan in the basketball team. Hostility has been brewing since Biyan was named team leader and Bimo has had to be removed from the team due to the beating he took on Biyan.
“Biyan?” Reta laughs. “Finally you admit that you love him too. But that's exactly what I expected. I also want to be like my nyokap who takes all your happiness. I don't like having everything. I don't like it! In fact, that lecherous man who claimed to love me, still secretly bought you a gift on your birthday! I hate it,” said Reta who managed to make Aleta's hand grip weakened and detached.
That opportunity, not let Reta just like that. Without feeling, Reta punches Aleta in the face until she falls near Salsa's feet. Salsa screamed and immediately helped him, trying to resist the attack Reta who almost hit Aleta again by standing in front of Reta. But unfortunately, Reta instead pushed her body to a different side to make her fall to the floor. Reta took her movements back and prepared to beat Aleta who was still lying weakly on the floor, but her fist, which was already in the air, was held back by Biyan's hand. Reta is furious not to play and intends to break away, but quickly, Biyan pulls her away from Aleta, takes her inside the house and throws her into bed.
“Udah dare to loe with me, forget that you have debt?” ask Reta who has stood up again to challenge Biyan. “Family loe to death will not be able to pay off the debts, do not be brave enough to fight me!”
“Gue just don't want to loe and Aleta fight, that's aja.” Biyan looked calm despite the girl in front of her, looking at her with a flash of emotion.
“Do not lie loe, loe want ngebelain tuh child, right?!”
“Loe just got out of the hospital, nyokap loe is also still in prison, if you keep teaching him.
ended up in jail too, Reta!” Biyan's tone of voice rose even though her face remained as calm as before.
Biyan said, successfully silencing Reta's mouth. Like a cracker in water, he slammed, took a few steps back and sat on the bedside. Biyan who saw it, immediately turned her gaze in the other direction. Reta draws her gaze to Biyan, looking at the guy who is now looking at the photo frame of Reta and Diandra hanging on the wall right next to Reta's small tv, which was deliberately purchased to just accompany him at night. Reta sighed softly, and looked back down.
“Loe... care?”
“Obviously I care,” replied Biyan quickly.
“My name, what's Aleta?”
Biyan. Reta's second question turned out to be the connection of her first question. Biyan lowered her head, sighed, then looked back at Reta who was still looking at her full of question marks.
“You brothers, please do not quarrel. If not you, who else can fix everything?”
Reta fell silent, throwing her gaze the other way with an annoyed expression instead of playing. Biyan knows very well Reta hates the word ‘Srother’ he said. Reta has not liked it since. To him, he and Aleta were enemies, nothing more.
Meanwhile outside, Aleta sat bending her legs in front of the door. Salsa looked painstakingly treating the bruise on her cheek from Reta's punch. While crying, Salsa pressed the bruise with a damp cloth she took from the inside. Aleta held her hand, shaking her head which made Salsa cry sobbing. Aleta who did not want Salsa to continue crying, immediately hugged her tightly, instead of succeeding in stopping her, Aleta instead joined in crying. His gaze was directed at Biyan who had just walked out of Reta's house, tightening her embrace when she found Biyan's head as if asking her not to cry anymore.