VLOGS
Episode 15's
Aleta still did not collect her life, when Salsa was present early in the morning while carrying blogging equipment for Aleta. Deliberately, put it in front of the tv, and introduce it one by one without realizing, Aleta's eyes were still not wide open even though she was sitting on the bed.
Salsa pounding on the door repeatedly, clearly made Aleta startled instead of playing, jumping off the bed, and stepping quickly to open the door scared if there was anything outside. Fire, or something. But apparently, even Salsa who stood in front of his house, smiled mischievously while barging in while saying hello.
“Loe heard I didn't do it, Al!” salsa snapped when she saw Aleta drop her body again, lay on the bed and get ready to go back to sleep.
Aleta was still sleepy. Last night at four o'clock in the morning, Aleta managed to close her eyes. The fear of Ferdy's return to Arini's house, making him constantly wait in front of his phone, waiting for a call from Mbok Minah who inevitably, inevitably, directly forced him out at that time also towards the mother's house.
Mbok Minah did ask him to stay just accompany. Aleta shook her head, she didn't want to be there. The bitter memories that had been etched in the house, making Aleta traumatized instead of playing. Plus Ferdy who can be present at any time, making him afraid if the events of a few years ago, reoccur. Made him have to stay in the hospital for days, with a terrible condition.
“Al, let's get up!” pinta Salsa pulls Aleta's hand back to her seat. “She wants to learn vlog, how the hell!”
“No, cancel!” aleta said then dropped back. Salsa quickly pulled him back. “Anaan anyway, Sa, I told you not to be!”
“Loe have seen Bimo's latest video?” Aleta shook her head with both eyes slightly open and directed towards Salsa who was sitting next to her. “About loe. He insulted you all-out, my son feels a double personality deh!”
Aleta opened her eyes wide. Salsa's last words, making her startled instead of playing, drew her gaze in another direction hoping that Salsa would not catch the expression that had just been painted on her face. Unfortunately, Aleta lost quickly to Salsa. Salsa, who had a strange expression from Aleta, immediately pulled her chin, both of her eyes narrowed as if probing.
“So you're hiding from me?”
“We'd better see the vidionya, I'm curious.” Aleta got out of bed, but Salsa quickly pulled her back.
“My guess...right?” Aleta looked at Salsa confusedly. “Bimo has a double personality?”
“Yes where do I know!”
“Must be sure you don't know, you dated long enough with him, you can't possibly not know, Al!” Salsa looked at him not accepting. He knows right, Aleta is hiding something. As clever as Aleta hid it, Salsa always knew without even asking.
“Al!”
“Gue want to see his vidion first, this time he said what about me.” Aleta got out of bed again, grabbed her laptop on the table and sat on the floor with her bed. Salsa, who was still sitting on the bed, watched her pity.
“She said, loe had slept with her.”
Aleta who just wanted to press the power button, stopped. Salsa's words made him shocked not to play. Slowly, Aleta pulled her head down, clenching her right hand, on her side without Salsa's knowledge, which was still centered on Aleta's figure sitting behind her.
“Loe never did that, did she, Al?”
“According to loe?”
“Loe is not a girl like that, Al,” said Salsa softly, as if the pain in Aleta's heart spread into her heart. “Only, almost everyone in school, trust him.”
Aleta took a deep breath, and breathed it rough. For some reason all of a sudden, he remembered Biyan. A thousand questions swirled in his head. Is Biyan one of them? Does Biyan trust Bimo? Is Biyan going to stay away from him after seeing that vidio? Or maybe Biyan hasn't seen it.
“I've said since the beginning, stay away from Bimo, Al, but why do you still accept it every time he
treat you harshly.” Salsa reopened the voice this time, sounding vibrating in every word she said. The vibe that managed to make Aleta sick was not playing. Unresolved Arini and Ferdy's problem, the problem with Reta, and now must present again the problem that Bimo deliberately created for whatever reason. Maybe for the sake of followers, or just want to drop Aleta's good name in front of everyone. Unfortunately, Aleta painstakingly maintained her good name since entering her chosen High School with Salsa, but easily others even damaged it. It felt like at this moment, Aleta wanted to just disappear from all the eyes of the people who were directed at her.
“He was sick, Sa.”
“Sick?” Aleta nodded without turning around. The impatient Salsa, directly got out of bed and sat down beside Aleta who was still bowing her head. “My guess, right?”
Aleta nodded again, “I've known for a long time. And all that, because of his father.” Aleta raised her head, looking at Salsa who still looked confused instead of playing. “in front of her own eyes, Her father killed her grandmother just for the sake of treasure. His father who knew that his grandmother Bimo intended to give all his property to the orphanage, without a second thought immediately killed him by stabbing him repeatedly with a knife. And all that, happened before the eyes of Bimo.”
“What does his father know?”
Aleta shook her head, “At that time, Bimo was in her grandmother's bathroom, just finished urinating, and she saw it all.”
Damnit damnit! Let Aleta be annoyed to see Reta there.
“Hai, Guys, this time I was accompanied by a beautiful girl in my school, a popular girl that you all also know! There goes... Reta!!” bimo started everything. Reta waved at the camera in her centile style. Aleta's upset not playing. His memory goes back to the words of Reta that would make Bimo his next victim. The victim who will make Aleta come back alone. And Aleta hates that.
“This time we want to discuss what, Ret?”
“Gini deh, I hear this, there is a new break up with girls!” it was Sindir Reta who instantly changed Bimo's expression. He lowered his head for a moment which made Aleta a little pity to have decided.
“Udah, there are still many girls out there who love to make you, including me!” it was Goda Reta who managed to make Bimo laugh. “Lagian chick kayak she doesn't pantes dibahanin. What's so great about him compared to me?”
Bimo was silent, smiled thinly, then looked back at the camera with a gaze containing a meaning that Aleta was still unable to guess.
“Or don't-don't.. loe and him already...”.
“Yes, I slept with him!” bimo replied without the burden of making Aleta hot. It felt like he wanted to send a grenade into Bimo's house right then and there, blowing it up heartlessly and clapping his hands to see him die lying down with Reta.
“Sleep, seriusan?” reta asked Bimo with a doubtful nod. “Where? Hotel?”
“Home contract.”
“Waah!! Pantesan alone loe deliberately gave permission he lived in a rented house loe, apparently loe and he had no intention. Crazy!!!”
Bimo laughed in satisfaction, a laugh that sounded cynical with his sharp gaze towards the camera. The laughter that Aleta hated the most from Bimo. And the laughter that was always present when his dark side hugged him tightly. Aleta hates that laugh.
“How many times?” ask Reta again.
“Quite often, and I'm quite satisfied with the service.”
Aleta's tears fell upon hearing Bimo's words. The shame that now spread in him, made him bow down not want to see Salsa who now holds his hand.
“No doubt yes, besides worthless, the girl is also a male satisfier!” said Reta who again managed to raise Aleta's emotional level. “You want to know who it is? Her name...”
“Enough, Reta. We made an agreement to say who it was.”
“That's just the name, no problem, right?”
“Reta, I said enough!”
“OK!” reta gave up. “Most importantly our school friends also know, the trashy girl who now even teases my guy! Girls who instead of going away from my life, even keep sticking trying to ruin my happiness!”
“Damn it!” snapped Aleta who managed to make Salsa jumped in shock. “Not the reverse!”
“Propay, Al!”
“He was patient, he ruined my life, he took my happiness!”
“Then it is, reply him!” salsa's proposal that made Aleta draw her gaze to Salsa who was now smiling cynically.
“In what way? Kill her?”
“Crazy loe, yes...no!” reject Salsa while rejecting her forehead with her fingers. “With this!” Salsa pointed towards all of her vlog equipment. Aleta pulled one of the corners of her upper lip, unexpectedly with Salsa's suggestion just now. Salsa herself laughed giggling while shaking her camera to the right and left which made Aleta shake her head and hit her own head to see the behavior of her friend.
