Complicated (Sick When You Love Your Own Big Brother)
Fredy's Arrival
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“How are you doing Mil? Your mother? Healthy?” Rafka asked at random.
Mila's smile slowly faded hearing the question. “My mother died Raf.” The answer is honest, making Rafka feel guilty for asking about it.
“Sorry Mil, I don't know.” It's exciting, full of regrets.
“I am now alone Raf,” said Mila again, making Rafka choose to steer her car in another direction.
Mila, who is fixated on her grief, does not realize that Rafka is taking her elsewhere.
“Come down.” Take Rafka to Mila.
Mila looked around, and showed me a cliff. “We want to do Raf?” Mila asked, a little worried, given the incident earlier in the Club.
“Come down only.” Take Rafka, without answering the question from Mila first.
Unsuspecting Rafka, Mila follows her old friend to get out of the car.
Happ, Rafka jumps on the stamp of her car, then sits sweetly. “Good!” Her request to Mila, to follow her activities.
With hesitation, Mila jumped up to the top of the car stamp, “we want to do here Raf?” Ask Mila again.
But instead of answering Rafka instead smiled, then turned his gaze forward, staring at the trees below, “hhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.” Rafka shouted so loudly, making Mila who was beside him have to cover her ears.
“Try me, get out of all your anger with a shout like that, it must feel calmer.” Rafka said, making Mila finally smile.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh.” Shouted Mila, with her laughter.
“Again,” take Rafka again.
“Daddy,” says Mila.
“But this time, he shouted by mentioning what became uneg - uneg us.” Rafka said again, then answered with a nod of the head by Mila.
“Ahhhhhh, Ares you are the most insolent man, may you die in hell.” He screamed so full of emotion.
Rafka laughed at the cry of Mila who was cursing someone in such a way.
“You hate that guy?” Rafka asked with a laugh.
“Iya, bang - bang.” Answer with happiness.
Rafka nodded her head slowly. “Hemm, Rafka, thank you, for tonight, I also did not expect to see you again.” In the end, he felt a little bit subdued, because Rafka helped him out of his feelings of sadness.
“Sama - same Mil, maybe our meeting is a destiny.” Rafka again.
“Anyway, Mil, you so take the Megister Scholarship first don't?” Rafka asked, remembering their past.
“No Raf.” Mila replied, again showing her faint face.
“Why? Is that a really good opportunity? And it wasn't your dream to get to Megister huh?” Ask Rafka again.
“That dream is just a dream Raf, I've just a bachelor it's already one of the things I really have to thank you anyway.” Clearly, looking back at the sky.
“There is my mother I have to take care of, there is my mother who is more important than just my dream.” She dreams again, and Mila recalls the time when she got a scholarship to Singapore.
Rafka nodded her head in understanding, she understood about all of Mila's distress from then on. No wonder Mila chose to take care of her mother.
“Then now? Where do you live?” Ask Rafka.
“Still in the same place.”
“Even though my mother has died, but the memory of that place, will never be lost,” he said again, and without feeling his tears dripped slowly.
“I'm just kangen same mother Raf, kangen really.” He quietly, then hugged Rafka's body so tightly.
In this situation, in her moment of grief, and in her workplace, Mila always made her mother's embrace the most comfortable place.
But now that he had none, now the embrace was gone and away.
Every day, every minute and every second, Mila always asked if she could live alone.
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At this time, Mila looks like she just returned home with Rafka on board. “Mil?” Rafka asked, when he saw a car in front of Mila's house.
“I don't know Raf, try me check first ya.” Reply Mila, then choose to get off the Rafka car first.
Slowly Mila walked, approaching the car in front of her house. “Om Fredy,” scolds him and knocks on the windshield of his father's boss.
Fredy was surprised to see Mila outside and even knocked on her door.
He thought that earlier, if Mila was inside. “Eh Mila,” says Fredy, and choose directly out of his car.
“Om Fredy what is here Om? The problem is there is no Ares here?” Ask Mila so.
Seeing a middle-aged man get out of the car, Rafka also gets out of his car, to check if Mila is okay or not.
“Who Mil?” Rafka asked, as she had just approached Mila.
“This, is the father of my boss Raf,” he replied, too, still accompanied by his confused face.
“Ehm Mila, my arrival here, to talk about something very secret.” Clearly Fredy, made Mila grin her baffled forehead.
“Very secret?” He repeated Fredy's words.
“Sorry, what is it about sir?” Ask Mila again.
But instead of answering, Fredy instead gave the code to Mila, with a glance at Rafka. Knowing that, Mila even held Rafka's hand tightly.
“He's my best friend sir, and I won't let strangers talk to me two alone!” Mila firmly, making Fredy feel confused how to start explaining it.
“Mil,” reprimands Rafka, feels bad with Fredy.
“Not Rafka, if Om Fredy wants to talk, you should be here too! We don't know what his attitude is? I myself Raf, I do not want it to happen like that at the Club, because they are children and fathers certainly do not do much different.” exclaimed Mila, of course making Fredy round to both.
“Soory, what kind of incident does it mean? You're from the club?” Fredy asked, with a face so worried.
“Iya, and I was almost in the same lechehin of his friend Mr. Ares, in front of him Mr. Ares, without the slightest intention to help me.” The answer, tell Fredy, how the attitude and the future of his son.
Fredy felt angry at himself, because Ares was becoming more and more so.
“So if Om wants to talk to me, here there must be Rafka, but if Om does not want to, yes it is better not to om, because the person I currently trust is only him, because the person I currently trust only him, not Om, nor his son om it.” The base is firmly, giving a choice to Fredy, who is still unknown what his intention is to come to Mila's house.
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