Widow Sama The Duda

Back to school

It's time for Laila to get out of that house. The many things that had been piled up made Laila's lips on her back. A dozen years he lives with a new great secret revealed. It hurts to remember the attitude of Deri who hated him so much.

"La, think again. Don't get carried away by emotions" said Yanti.

"All is clear, brother. I have to go" said Laila.

"At least hold out for Hasna and Kay" Yanti said.

"Sorry Brother. I'll only add to the pain if I don't get out of here. Thank you very much for loving me. Thank you very well with me. I promise to repay Big Brother as much as I can" said Laila.

"Don't do that. Brother does not accept debt of gratitude to you," said Yanti.

Yanti's embrace made Laila's tears flood. Their togetherness has kept memories that are too sweet. Their love and care has been around for a long time. Where the taste comes about as time goes on. But Laila was worried if the taste was gone too as time went on.

Ah no! Laila can't just let go of the bond between them. He has to keep that feeling intact even though reality breaks him. Hasna and Kayla are innocent. Yanti was not involved. They are just good people who have done a lot for him.

"I'm going, sister" said Laila.

This time Laila did not go alone. Bu Indah has sent the driver to pick her up. He left even though it felt heavy. Even Laila left while Deri was still in her room. Either still sleeping or just pretending to be asleep for not wanting to meet Laila.

Hasna and Kayla's hand was a very painful moment for Laila. Parting with his two nephews was something that had never been imagined before. Laila left a few months ago to work. But he went to that house to go home. Now then? What's the reason Laila came back to that house?

Yes, maybe the reason for returning to the house was just to make a pilgrimage to his mother's grave and visit his two nephews. That is if it is allowed by Deri. It'sit's okay. Importantly, Laila was still able to meet Hasna and Kayla despite being outdoors.

"La, you're all right?" ask the driver who brought Laila to make sure.

"Well Mang," Laila replied with a smile.

Laila's arrival was warmly welcomed by Bu Indah and Bi Yani. But when they saw how many things Laila had brought, they asked a question that made Laila cry.

The two stared at each other when they heard Laila's story. Children who are still in their teens must be expelled from their own homes even though their mother has just died.

"Basic of evil men. I have a heart but no heart. I was like a banana tree," said Bu Indah furious.

When she heard Bu Indah grumbling to vent her frustration to Deri, at that time Laila felt guilty. He shouldn't have revealed what happened. Although Deri is evil to him, but he does not need to open what Deri did to him.

"Can I rest, ma'am?" ask Laila.

Actually Laila doesn't want to rest. He just wants to avoid the other questions that make his mouth talk about the mistakes of Deri.

"Tuhaaan, watch this mouth. Don't let me talk about things I don't need to talk about. Please," muttered Laila while rubbing her lips.

For almost two weeks, Laila did not attend school. Laila was even busy looking for a lesson schedule for today. Bu Indah reminded Laila to leave school not too late.

"Yes, Mom, for a moment" said Laila, taking care of the textbook she will be carrying today.

"Back to school" said Laila when she first set foot in school.

When Laila arrives at school, Bagas immediately hunts her down. Even Liala was taken aback as Bagas hugged her tightly. A treatment he had never received before from a male friend.

"Bagas, get me out of here." Laila tries to get herself out of Laila's arms.

"La, I miss you so much. You know, yesterday was a presentation of our group. Everyone screwed up because you didn't come in" said Bagas.

Laila had not had time to comment on Bagas' words, another friend came and hugged him. Laila went with her girl friend. Leaving Bagas standing alone.

A day with her friend, Laila begins to forget about her origins. Especially when the teacher began to provide material, Laila began to follow the material while chasing after it.

"La," call Bagas when Laila's coming home.

"What?" ask Laila.

"According to my condolences for your mother's departure" said Bagas.

"Yes. Thanks to Gas" said Laila.

"Let's take it with me" said Bagas when he saw Laila getting restless.

"No need. You go home first. Your mother will be nyariin. I just wait here. Afraid to wait for each other. You see, I didn't bring a phone" said Laila.

"When you get home, you can call the driver. It's been an hour you've been waiting here" said Bagas.

Laila looked at her wrist. Yeah, it's been an hour waiting for a driver who never came. But he still with his decision to keep waiting for the driver until the driver came to pick him up.

Patiently Bagas accompanied her while inviting her to tell a story. Two hours have passed. Bagas reminded him. It was not out of annoyance to accompany Laila at that place. But Bagas was worried that Laila would be scolded when she returned home late.

"Let me take you!" bring Bagas again.

Laila looked at her wrist again and agreed. It's already too late if Laila has to keep waiting. He did not know when the driver would come to pick him up.

"Are you not taking nicotine?" ask Laila.

"Oh my goodness La. If I take nicotine, I will not take you home. Come on!" bring Bagas.

Bagas waited for Laila who was still unsure to leave the place. Quickly Bagas assures Laila that if he crosses paths with the driver on the road, Bagas will drop Laila off and let Laila go home with the driver.

"I'm sorry for the nicotine in Gas" said Laila as she sat behind Bagas.

The first time Bagas motorbike filled female passengers other than his mother. The heart of the bagas pounded as Laila held onto her waist. Bagas ventured to ask Laila to tell a story.

"Huh? What's Gas?" laila asked as she brought her head closer to Bagas.

Bagas' heart was pounding faster. He really felt tense when Laila's body was very close to him. Especially when Bagas looked to the side, Laila's naturally beautiful face was very close to his.

"Gas, what the fuck?" ask Laila.

"Eh, that. You are emm, what yes. Ah not so," said Bagas.

Laila snorted in annoyance as she hit Bagas' shoulder and fixed her sitting position to the beginning.

"It turns out this is how it feels like they are dating on the road" muttered Bagas.

Without Laila knowing, if Bagas hug this morning is his first hug for a woman other than his mother. Bagas was spontaneous when he saw Laila after two weeks of not meeting.

"Cock come here? Where are you taking me?" ask Laila to panic.

"This is a rat's path, La. You don't wear a helmet. If we go to the highway, we can get a ticket. Want you?" bagas.

"But you have no evil intentions are you the same as me?" ask Laila.

"Gosh La. Do I have a bad look?" ask Bagas.

"Yes not that. People's intentions no one knows" said Laila.

"Well, if you're afraid I'll get you down here. You ride the angkot only yes," said Bagas while pulling over and stopping his motorcycle.

"Don't" said Laila.

"He was afraid of me" said Bagas.

"It's not gas. Let's go again" said Laila.

"Do you want to be taken with me? Are you sure you don't want to ride an angkot?" ask Bagas.

"Bagas, come! Shame to know when seen by people," said Laila.

Bagas smiled and immediately put his bike back on.