
On the other hand Fahmi was hanging out in a cafe with his friend Andika, Hasbi female friends participated, including Yolanda.
They were busy chatting casually also enlivened with a crisp laughter, the atmosphere of the afternoon was comfortable for them.
"Mi you don't feel sorry for him?!"
The boisterous atmosphere became silent as Hasbi opened a conversation asking questions of the friend who was being struck by romance.
"Ngapain kasian, he also already dapet his successor who is more handsome plus rich than me" Sungutnya replied.
"Whose name is mi?, om om no!" ask one of Yolanda's friends.
"It's not dodol, he's still in our school, he's a newcomer and my same class" said Fahmi leaning on the chair.
"Ah it mi, must be Alvin huh? he is the son of the Sultan whose company" Sahut Yolanda.
"Wishh knows you, pinterr boy" Fahmi looked at the bully and rubbed his head gently.
"Aciee, friendly not here we are we are envious" serobot daughter friend Yolanda.
Fahmi does not feel kasian to Inara, which he fears is only one thing to fear the ex-lover is pregnant and hold the answer! He did not feel ready to be a parent when he was young at the age of just 18 years. boro boro so the father who must provide children and the wife of pocket money only still ask parents.
'Ease not be my seed, careless feeling I never throw away carelessly if maen' Fahmi daydream and not immediately think of Inara.
"You daydream what the hell, look out for your ex-boyfriend's daydreaming that village" Serobot Yolanda was upset that saw the prospective girlfriend daydreaming.
"We go home yu, I anterin you come home in the afternoon ntar mami you nyariin" said Fahmi diverted the conversation.
Fahmi pampit to other friends his mood is not good, he leads Yolanda to go home. Yolanda along the road to the parking lot continued to pout staring cynically at Fahmi, then Fahmi stopped.
"What's the matter hmm, frowns and keeps a little beautiful plus cute?!" said Fahmi seduce.
"it's also because of you" Yolanda replied still in her frown mode.
"this is because of me, why hmm?!"
Fahmi asked as he walked towards his second wheeled vehicle, put on a helmet and climbed on top of it.
"Why did you divert my question, who was Fahmiii?"
Ask Yolanda with her greget, there is a prospective boyfriend in front still think of other girls basic guys.
"That's just thinking you are, what way to shoot you"
Fahmi smiles at Yolanda as sweetly as possible, maybe the smile is sincere but about the statement Fahmi just lied so that the prospective boyfriend believes that he does not think of any woman other than Yolanda.
Then Yolanda became blushed by the sweet smile that Fahmi had, he was not wrong even though Fahmi booty from others. He was happy that the person who Yolanda longed for in silence turned out to be a reality that he could hold, he could see as much as he could.
"You've come up, you want me to stay here" Fahmi said again when the gaze fell off.
"Ishh you're the base" Yolanda tore apart and sat sideways in the backseat.
"Wear the helmet first doong, ntar your hair random shuffle like a lion" Fahmi's laughter broke.
"Fahmiiii ish you're tau nyebelin" Yolanda patted Fahmi's shoulder.
"Yes jaudah hold us anywayaang"
The silent atmosphere was just the sound of an oncoming vehicle being heard, they came home with a different heart, Yolanda with a flower-flowered heart while Fahmi with the opposite heart and brain.
***
In a comfortable place can make a young man aged 18 years able to smile with a smile by looking at the face of his beautiful woman nan ayu in the flat screen.
Yes he is the figure of Alvin Bagaskara who is missing Inara the idol of the heart that he does not yet have fully is still a distant wishful thinking that he holds and the gaze from a distance that he gets 'oh Inara you're the woman who drives me crazy slowly'.
Imagining his face that ayu smiled gently at him alone has made an Alvin float forget the realization that he was real.
"Alviiiiin kenpa smiles at himself, see what's in hp huh?!"
Ask the mother, when Alvin immediately hid his flat screen and changed his smile to cool again.
The mother sat next to Alvin "you see the photo who is Al? which girl do you love, baby?!" ask again.
"Mother kepo really, not yet time to know later Alvin brought the company that Alvin sat in. Okay" sergeant Alvin.
"Mother just wants to see the photo just like you, if he thinks well mother will always support you"
Mother looked at her son sincerely and attentively, she also stroked Alvin's back fondly.
"Although the girl is modest and comes from the village?!" ask Alvin seriously.
"The mother only wants to see the mother's child happy, even though she who will support the mother but the mother wants to be able to cook so that you do not starve to live with her" replied the mother chuckled.
"The most important thing now is that you learn first who is cool, real and diligent. Mommy does not want to be my mother's daughter-in-law because her husband can not afford women's equipment".
***
While in the village of dukuh is boisterous with people who expel pregnant women without husbands and outside marriage status students who rush residents.
The woman in the black shirt was dirty and smelly because she was pelted with rotten eggs and wet soil, which parents do not have the heart to see their children mobbed by citizens who disobey fragile women like Inara.
But Inara's parents even helped watch the crying child embrace himself.he had no intention of helping his own flesh and blood, he said, it used to be very dear to the princess but now the affection and love he replaced with disappointment and heartache that was very deep for Mr. Somad.
What he took care of was raised and educated from childhood even throw dirt on the face of his parents, Mr. Somad was very angry and disappointed in the only daughter, the only one, He went into the house to pick up and pack Inara's clothes and throw them right in front of Inara.
"Go away from here and don't show your face here again, leave quickly"
Mr. Somad was able to silence the ravings of the citizens and all citizens disbanded from the presence of Inara. The sobs sounded heartbreaking, the cries of the fragile village girl.
"Look away and never come back, you're not my son anymore. It's so embarrassing".
Mr. Somad walked into his house and closed the door violently. He cried behind the door by hitting his chest so much pain he felt. He raised his only daughter with great affection, also the attention and what the child wants he gave but why after adulthood he was laid by a shameful reality and also the dirt that he threw into the face of his parents' face.
"Sir, why go to the room you just rest, please help" said the wife worried.
His mother let her husband into the room, he did not stop shedding tears. Tears of sadness that he lost the child he loved so much. She put her husband to bed in a weak state she rushed out of the room and shed her tears in the living room by looking at the window to see Inara who went to bring her clothes.
Vinda's mother could not prevent because the residents and her husband had expelled his son from the shaman village where he lived.
***
Slowly the rain began to fall and the sun would come home to his grievances.A girl with a bundle of clothes and clothes that she was wearing was very dirty and smelly.
Everyone looked at him with a strange look and covered their noses. Inara walked with a blank look she stepped in an indeterminate direction.
The rain began to fall, he sat at the station home wherever he did not know the destination, he began to cry.
"where are you going, son?! kenpa your clothes are dirty?"
Ask a man with a distended stomach and normal clothes carrying a document bag like an office person.
"I do not know where to go sir, I have just been expelled from the village there" said Inara Lirih.
Inara pointed to the village that was up there. He returned to shed his tears without command.
"Emm, you want to join the father to the city of M, do not be afraid that you have a family with children and a wife" he said as if he knew how excited the girl was when he looked at her.
"Include my name Bagas, you can call me Bagas sir" he said again.
"I don't want to go to M sir, just take me to the city away from this neighborhood and that city. I want to forget about this and other events" said Inara looked hopeful to Mr. Bagas.
"where do you want me to take you?"
"Take me anywhere, later the delivery fee I change if I have money" said Inara seriously.
"Ah kebetualan once I have a small house empty place in the city of bogor would you like to occupy it, son?! keep what your name is"
"My name is Inara Ramdhania sir, if you please just make me as a maid and hire me as a retaliation for your kindness, do not need to be cultivated no what consider it my return" inara said back at length.
Pak Bagas clapped his head in a sign of understanding, actually he felt sorry to see a girl who was the age of his son expelled from his village.
"You have changed clothes first I wait here" ordered Mr. Bagas.
'Luckily my son so not as fragile as this child, pity you want what problems you are facing now.why your parents got this bad' Inner Pak Bagas while staring at Inara's back away.
Inara came to the toilet and saw herself reflected in the large mirror before her, she shed her tears and nodded.
'Thank God you still help me when people don't want this presence, there are still good people you send to help and help me, thank you'
Inara rubbed her tears violently 'I can't be weak there's someone who depends on me in here, we have to be strong to look like a person who strengthens us'
Inara smiled strongly because from now on she will forget everything and start a new life with the fetus in her womb, she will follow the person who will help her. The important thing is to live and away from people who hurt themselves.
He did not want his school anymore his dream again he would bury it deep, because he hoped even more he had been expelled and could not restore the situation.
She smiled wryly to the mirror and thought having a parent who loved her like anything did not guarantee accepting her who was known to be pregnant in a state of student status, likewise with cyberjak Fahmi there is no hope of holding him accountable.
Inara came out of the toilet with a pale face but still ayu and sweet, he went to a place occupied by a man his father's age who would help and take him away.
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