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Episode 23

            Aleta's desire to attend school, vanished already. Bimo's attitude towards her plus the place Biyan was with her now, made her reluctant to go to school. Salsa repeatedly contacted him, but Aleta still ignored the incoming phone and a few short messages just like that. Currently, Aleta just want to sit on the edge of the bridge that almost split the beach with both feet hanging on the water.

            The sound of rolling waves coupled with the breeze and sunshine are still classified as morning, clearly

enjoyed Aleta. Every now and then he seemed to close both eyes, letting his icy beautiful hair dance in the direction of the gust of wind. She liked. The calm created and also the sound of nature just like melodious music flow into the ear. Aleta turned her eyes to her left side as Biyan returned and sat down next to her, bringing coconut water wrapped in clear plastic to reveal the contents of her head decomposed in the coconut water immersion inside. Aleta received it, put a straw in and then drank it casually with both eyes back towards the open sea in front of her.

            “Still remember the incident two years ago here, Al?”

            Aleta nodded. His memories were far flung to the events at the beginning of Aleta and Biyan was just near. Every afternoon, the two often sat here relaxing. Just enjoy the twilight until the sky slowly blackened. Aleta liked it, even Biyan almost fell into the water just because accidentally, Aleta hit her back. The cuteness of the story told by Biyan, made him unconsciously laugh loosely to hit Biyan. Fortunately Aleta quickly caught it, if not then Biyan might have been swept away by the waves.

            “You try again?” the spontaneous Aleta Goda made Biyan laugh funny. “Sorry about the day. And sorry about today.”

            “Against the test?” Aleta nodded confusedly. “Kok many things?”

            Joking little Biyan, again managed to make Aleta laugh. As if forgetting the previous incident, he laughed loosely but this time, trying to keep his hands from returning to do the same. Biyan laughed seeing Aleta holding her own hand.

            “If you want to hit, hit it. I can swim in.”

            “Yakin can you?”

            Biyan nodded, “Jaga-jangan, who knows hit a terrible blow from loe again.”

            Aleta Manyun when Biyan replace laughing freely. Aleta sucked her drink while again enjoying the beautiful sea game. Biyan noticed the look on Aleta's face that looked tired. Bruises are still present on some parts of his face, although not as scary as before. But Biyan is convinced that at this time, Aleta is still traumatized. Biyan smiled faintly, then pulled her gaze following Aleta's line of sight.

            “What do you currently copy, Bi?”

            Aleta's question was painful for Biyan. For a moment the man with the nose lowered his head. Trying to neutralize her own feelings that were instantly jumbled at Aleta's question. Realizing that Biyan did not give an answer, Aleta drew her gaze to the man who was still down. His left hand seemed to hold the top of the plastic containing young coconut water with a straw stuck in. Just like hers.

            “Bi?”

            “Many,” replied Biyan again raised her head, pointing it at Aleta who was still staring at her. “One of them, my birth.”

            “Birth loe?”

            Biyan nodded, throwing a glance at the open sea as she sucked her drink through the straw. “If I had not been born into this world, I would still be alive. If I hadn't been born into this world, my sister wouldn't have married a man she didn't love just for my needs. And if I hadn't been born in this world, I wouldn't have owed Reta the extra mile, I'd have hurt the people I love.” Biyan turned her gaze back to Aleta. It was as if he wanted to affirm that Alet was the person he loved so much.

            Aleta blushed in embarrassment. A reddish hue was present on both of her cheeks, lantae also quickly cast her gaze to the right side so that Biyan did not see it. But unfortunately, Biyan first caught the reddish hue to make him smile widely.

            “Nyokap me.”

            Biyan's follow-up sentence, made Aleta frustrated instantly. Disappointment mixed with embarrassment that instantly ambushed him, pulling his lips forward, manyun. Aleta again sucked her drink without looking at Biyan who was secretly, laughing funnyly.

            “How do you pay off debt with Reta?” Aleta opened her voice after a while waiting for Biyan's rebuttal sentence about the follow-up sentence. Unfortunately, Biyan did not argue. The guy was even engrossed in his own silence.

            “There must be a way, and I still set it.”

            “How?”

            “You till when do you survive in that house?” Biyan finally asked what made Aleta happy instead of playing. Since then he had been thinking about what discussion he would talk about with Biyan so that the strange guy, not tired of being around him. Until making Aleta dizzy alone.

            “Gue don't know, Bi. I'm also confused.”

            “What do you wait for?”

            “Now, maybe until I'm ready to go back home.” Aleta recalled the figure of Fredy who could at any time attend as she pleased. “Funny to remember. I guess there's no choice.”

            “Means?” biyan's forehead shriveled which made Aleta laugh because of it. flailing her finger softly on Biyan's forehead which made Biyan laugh. Aleta's anxiety on her forehead which was always confused always shriveled, making Biyan and Aleta recall some events first. The same moment, happened when Biyan was confused. Make the two look at each other and laugh. And back to silence.

            “If I go home, I face the same rude attitude. But if I stay in that house, the Bimo I face. Funny, right?”

            Aleta's right. The real choice is not to be chosen, now it must even confuse it. Aleta took a deep breath, exhaling it slowly which made Biyan draw a gaze back towards her. Enjoying the curves of Aleta's beautiful face illuminated by the sun. Both of her beautiful eyeballs, plus a pointed nose and perfect lip arch, make anyone a guy will fall in love with her. The difference is just make up. Reta is so smart to polish the entire makeup tool on her face, while Aleta looks plain relying on solid powder and lipstick according to the color of her pink lips.

            “Loe can stay in my house, or Salsa!” biyan's proposal that made Aleta laugh, revealed her neat and white teeth.

            “You till when I'm a prankster at someone else's house?”

            “Loe is not benalu, Al.”

            “Humped?” aleta asked as if to clarify her point. “Isn't that really his life hitchhiking in someone else's place? I just don't want to bother anyone else, Bi. Tired, it feels like my life has no benefit really.”

            “So where you want. If you continue in that house, not only Bimo you have to face, but also Reta.”

            Aleta's memory is drawn to Reta. The incident that morning when Aleta found Bimo out of Reta's house coupled with a triumphant smile on Reta's lips, upset her instead of playing. Not because of the Bimo that Reta managed to capture, but about all the things that again, made Reta smile with satisfaction.

            “Sometimes, my evil thoughts are present, Bi.” Aleta turned her gaze back to Biyan who was now looking at her. “If I kill both men, my life is safe. Relax, even if you have to be in jail.”

            Biyan laughed at Aleta's thought, “Sometimes I think so too. I feel like killing Reta so that no one else can insult me as well as his heart. And I also want to finish Bimo so that he, no longer loe nyakinin.”

            Aleta smiled, “To her whole?”

            Biyan nodded, “It hurts to see elo like yesterday, Al. Screaming in the corner of the room with wounds and blood everywhere. Heard how loe screamed when Bimo kicked loe inside. It feels right then and there, I want to finish him.”

            Aleta looked at him in the shade. Not only did his words contain a little bit of annoyance, his face had now changed. There was no longer any shade in both of his eyes. It is the glint of emotion that now lives there. Aleta smiled, holding Biyan's right hand that from now on, straight holding the edge of the bridge. Biyan drew her gaze to Aleta. Aleta's two eyes plus her smile managed to wipe out the emotions in her.

            “Thank you, Biyan. If there were no you then, it is possible that these wounds would not heal so quickly. I did not expect, at that time.I was not alone as usual.”.

            Biyan nodded, smiled and moved her hand over Aleta's.

            “What if we kill them both? You killed Reta and I'm Bimo. Exciting as it is,” Goda Biyan hopes Aleta can laugh again. And as a result, his efforts succeeded. Aleta let out a laugh that made Biyan momentarily stunned to see her facial expression change instantly. Aleta continued to laugh which made Biyan finally laugh.

            “Can-can, great idea!” connect Aleta who increasingly presents a laugh that is so separated from the two.

            The gust of wind back present blew away his not-so-powerful strength. Accompanying the laughter of the two who were still heard trying to beat the cry of the waves, which seemed to roll towards the shoreline and broke instantly. Interested in returning to the middle of the ocean, then began to merge and roll like before.