
Alya immediately left the campus when the subjects were finished. He walked to the highway so he could get an angkot soon,
According to the message Aditya sent, the new crashing motor is completed in its service tomorrow afternoon.
Elisha who could not believe the necklace was gone, he immediately blocked Alya's wrist from behind.
"Alya, stop," said Elisha.
"What else is it? Alya said, stopping her steps.
"Alya, that necklace is on you right?" ask Elisha.
"You're still accusing me of taking Elisha's necklace. Or did you accidentally enter it because you wanted to humiliate me?" alya replied in a high tone, Alya has never been this angry before.
"If the necklace is precious to you and it's a fondest memento of you and Satria, you should take good care of it, and if the purpose is to show off your closeness and Datria's, I won't be jealous, I won't be, satria is my legal husband. He married me in front of the ruler." Alya showed a ring in her hand with the initial letter S.
Alya continued her steps, she ignored Elisha as she was still upset.
Elisha again held back Alya's steps. This time his hand was stronger. Alya even felt pain.
"Give me back!" His words were soft and sharp.
"Delivery." Alya.
"Return it." Elisha was getting stronger and stronger in his hand.
Alya finally took off her shoes, she was lazy to deal with Elisha. Actually since then Alya kept it in socks.
Alya was suspicious since she took her bag, she opened the smallest bag and it turned out that it was there. To save herself Alya hides in her socks. And apparently Elisha's flock did not suspect that Alya was hiding in socks.
Alya threw the object on the floor, Elisha glared because the necklace was placed in a place of disrespect by Alya.
"You! Why'd you put it on your feet, disgusting." Elisha grabbed the necklace that was lying down with a look of disdain.
Elisha took it in disgust because it hit Alya's leg.
Alya smiled, "I put it anywhere, whatever, you should feel lucky I don't throw it to the toilet, next time it should use a prettier way, so as not to betray the results."
Alya walked back to leave Elisha who was squatting picking up his necklace, because he did not want to wait any longer for the girl who was blinded by love for her husband.
Elisha clenched his hands, thinking Alya was a poor, stupid girl, but in fact she was very clever.
Elisa immediately returned to the parking lot, she drove her white sports car tightly and honked quickly. So that the student moves aside because he wants to pass.
"Elisa's changed a lot huh, she's now so arrogant," you sorority who just happened to be on foot.
Arriving inside Angkot, Alya immediately saw his phone, there were several messages from Satria that had just been sent.
Apparently Satria is worried about Alya's situation.
Satria:{Al, are you home yet?" Remember my message, go back to Abi's house first, I don't want Adit to bother you anymore. Unless you really like.}
"Ish is so cruel that he accuses me. Although I'm the ex-Mas Aditya, but I'm his wife, of course I don't like him bothering me" Alya quipped when he finished reading the first message.
Alya continued reading the second message.
Satria: {Al, if you have reached home call me}
Alya was disappointed with the second message, which was concisely solid, had hoped that Alya would slip the word 'I Love you dear,' or 'I Miss you, ' to feel that he was chatting with his wife, it turns out to be only that short.
Alya has now changed his mind, if the racing event is still three o'clock, there is still half an hour left to get to the racing area.
Alya came to Ojol and asked him to take her to the event venue. Apparently the road to the location was already very crowded.
Satria and her friends are already stanby, all have given her mental support and passion.
"I'm pretty sure you'll be the winner, bro." Arka patted Satria on the shoulder who was already wearing racing attributes with complete.
Men who have facilitated Satria look satisfied, especially rival Satria seems also not heavy-weight very, they have not achieved too much.
"Hopefully Bang," Satria replied with a nod and tried to believe in self-worth.
Sadewo was also encouraging, he thrust a bottle filled with mineral water. "Drink first Sat, lest you be thirsty.
"Thank you" Satria took a drink from Sadewo's hand. Sadewo hugged him. Satria returned Satria's embrace. Then Satria hugged Arka.
Arka is very good with Satria, they have the same hobby and when talking like connecting and clop.
The show was about to start, the audience was already screaming hysteria along the route to be traversed, Satria immediately joined in to take the number, and the man managed to get the number five.
Satria and her friends are on standby, but suddenly Satria's phone in Dewo's hand keeps ringing.
Dewo approached Satria and whispered something in Satria's ear
"What! It can't be!"
"True Sat, this ojol is using Alya's phone to contact you." Dewo handed Satria's phone
Satria talked briefly with Alya on the phone, but only a rowdy voice was heard
"Dewo, then I can not continue this all, elo aja who continued" said Satria began to rouse.
"Satria, let me take care of Alya, the competition is about to start" Arka said.
"Sorry Bang, I really can't, Alya is being hit by a disaster, how can I calm down."
Arka understood, if Satria alone now panicked, how could she possibly win.
"Yes, then let Sadewo advance."Finally Arka's final decision, Satria replaced with Sadewo.
"I'm sorry Bang."
"Yes it's okay, I understand, There's still another chance" Arka said while helping to remove the Attributes worn by Satria and put them on Sadewo.
All the participants were ready, Sadewo tugged into the arena. Many Satria supporters were disappointed, especially Rosa and Elisha who managed to occupy the front row.
Sadewo is now the number five participant. The man tried to be ready, after all racing had become his habit.
A beautiful girl wearing a sleeveless pres suit with a short skirt far above the knees began to give command.
"Three, two, one, start" he said aloud.
The participants immediately showed their skills in motorbike driving. Audience voices along the route were unceasingly screaming hysterically.
There are some of them who are just silent, because the reliable hero has retreated before competing.
"Satria don't come, '" he said.
"There must be a big problem that is being faced, not usually he is like this," replied the cute blonde girl.
Elisha and Rosa looked disappointed, he immediately left the racecourse. The two girls will be looking for Satria until they meet.