You're Me She

You're Me She
65. Leaving Alia's house



The son walked slightly limped from the direction of the upper veranda, heading towards the room he occupied in the residence of Alia. He just peeked to make sure Anton had gone to his office. He deliberately waited for Anton to leave first before he left the house. He did this to avoid asking a lot of questions about the man. After all dealing with the middle-aged man was very difficult and ultimately he would get new problems. Because Anton never liked him.


Quickly, Putra entered his room and immediately grabbed his suitcase which he had prepared to bring down. Slowly the Son went down the stairs while continuing to pay attention to the situation in the house. Today was not as usual, Alia was not seen at all. Usually Alia has been in her room early in the morning, only to wake the Son from his deep sleep, to prepare the clothes that the Son will wear to go to campus together with Alia. But not this morning, the girl seemed to have vanished in the earth. Even so, the Son did not care at all. Because to him, no Ala meant his mission to get out of that house with his belongings, would go smoothly.


"Where are you? Why bring a suitcase?" Asked a bodyguard who was standing guard at the door of the mansion.


The son stopped his steps and tried to calm down, so that he who intended to leave the house, was not suspected.


"I'm going out of town. There's a assignment from campus for the seminar." Answer Son.


The bodyguard looked at the Son and his suitcase with a suspicious look.


"Are you licensed with non Alia or Mr. Anton."


"Non Alia is invisible, when should I approach her in the room? Or did he go to college?" The son who is a lecturer, is able to reverse the question of the bodyguard.


"With Mr Anton?" Ask the bodyguard again.


"Well, I didn't get to meet! I am in a hurry. You don't believe it? I have tickets! I'm just going to Bandung!" Putra showed me a bus ticket to Bandung.


"In the meantime, I'll call non Alia or Mr. Anton." Firmly bodyguard it.


"You don't mess around! It concerns my career. I am not a prisoner! I am the future husband of Alia! There's no way I'm leaving Alia. Alia knows all about me, where I teach and others!" The son was no less resolute than the bodyguard.


The bodyguard was silent, he who was just about to contact Alia and Anton, looked back at the Son carefully.


"If you don't believe me, come with me!"


"It's not so, sir,"


"Then what! My prisoner? What house is this? You all have no heart! Even working people should be resistant! How humiliating!" Bentak Putra's.


The bodyguard fell silent, then confidently, the Son stepped out of the gate. Because there was waiting for an online taxi that he had ordered since. The bodyguard could only stare at the Son's departure without being able to do anything to prevent it.


The bodyguard thought that Putra would work in Bandung. For when the Son will flee, these few days there are many opportunities for the man to flee. But in fact the Son must have returned to that house and lived there.


"Ah.. may be true, muttered the bodyguard while staring at the online taxi ordered Putra, who had just moved away from the house.


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The son looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest slowly and then rubbed his forehead which began to be flooded with sweat.


"Huffff..! Fortunately, the fool was on guard. Otherwise, maybe I can't get out of that fucking house!" His inner. Without realizing it, Alia had since looked at herself from the balcony above the house with both eyes moist, because crying all night and regretting her bad luck.


Why did Alia let the Son go from that house?


Alia already felt like giving up, she no longer wanted to force her will. Especially when Putra insulted her all-out when she had just taken her chastity. It is quite painful for any woman, if experiencing the same incident.


Alia did not hate the Son, but she blamed herself for forcing the will to have the Son, until the curse happened on her. Alia interrupted the tears and returned to her room with shaky steps.


...


"Morning..."


"Banyu's Mases!" Tasya exclaimed as he saw Banyu standing behind him.


Banyu smiled and looked at Tasya closely. Obviously, the two beautiful eyes belonging to the woman his pujaan looks swollen. It was confirmed last night, Tasya cried over the incident that was happening to him.


"Wanna go to the office?" Ask Banyu.


"Hmmm, no mas. I. I want to buy souvenirs for my parents. I'm on leave today. Anyway, tomorrow's weekend, I have to go to Solo."


Banyu lowered his gaze and sighed slowly. He knew what Tasya said. Which means, tomorrow Tasya will soon be engaged to Putra, Banyu's own younger brother.


"How about I drop you off, we'll have lunch later."


Tasya looked at Banyu carefully. He seemed to be thinking of accepting an offer from the man who would soon become his sister-in-law's candidate.


"Hmmm, how are you..."


"Today you haven't become my sister-in-law's candidate. So, consider me your friend. It's still natural for me to walk with me. Because tomorrow, there are already boundaries between us."


The deg!


Tasya. There was a feeling of unwillingness, when Banyu said that to himself. Tasya was well aware, the taste he had for Banyu. It's not greed, it's just that the feeling never lies. On one hand he greatly admired the handsome, fatherly, well-established and kind-hearted Son. Surely the Son has love for himself. One side Banyu is very charming. The man has his own charm. In addition to being independent, well-established and kind, Banyu also has a half heart from Tasya's heart.


"Did Banyu not work? Later his boss mas Banyu angry loh.." Said Tasya who did not know if Banyu was the boss in the man's own company.


"Calm down, I'm on leave today."


Tasya made sure again by staring at the two shady eyes of the man.


"Now, keep your car and go with me."


Tasya was still silently sculpting, trying to consider the invitation from Banyu who looked so begging.


"After all, there's something I want to say."


"What is mas?" Tasya asked who looked curious.


"Follow first, I'll say." Banyu tried to negotiate with Tasya.


Tasya smiled and shook his head, a sign he felt Banyu was a man who was so smart in making women curious.


"How's it?"


Without answering, Tasya opened her gate again and took the car in and parked it in the garage of the house. Then after that he walked over to Banyu who continued to smile happily as Tasya agreed to come with him.


"Go back to the car, let me lock the gate first."


"Ready lady!" Banyu.


Tasya gave her smile and tried to be indifferent to Banyu. But the corner of his eye caught Banyu who was walking cheerfully towards his car.


"This guy.. Hmmm... I don't know if I should feel lost or lucky. One side there is a feeling of loss because it can not be with him. One more side, I feel lucky to know someone as good as him. and." Inner Tasya.