
Milka was bored in the middle of the conversation between her parents and Citra. So he also said goodbye to go home without finishing his meal.
In the car Juan noticed the look on his papi face that was not calm. Hendra drives the car with a frightened, unwell, and confused face. I don't know what Hendra's thinking. The car kept driving home.
Milka arrived at her apartment. He immediately took his cell phone and contacted someone.
"Hello. What do you mean talk about my personal matters to my parents?" ask Milka annoyed.
Citra waved to Mr. Yahya and his wife, because the three of them had just come out of the restaurant.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm talking like that because I think you've told your parents about your relationship" Citra replied gently and smiled cynically.
"You should be able to keep secrets about the patient." Angered Milka increasingly becomes. The image only smiled hearing Milka's rampage.
"You said they'd be divorced any minute. So I think they already know. Sorry to put you in an uncomfortable position." Citra replied to her car.
"You really are." said Milka full of emotion as she threw her phone on the couch. Then he looked for the cigarette in the drawer in front of him. He's looking for a cigarette. And he found what he was looking for. Take a cigarette. But he undoes his intention, because considering now he is pregnant. Milka crying. Then sit on the floor. He buried his face between his knees.
The image phone rang. He pulled over his car to answer the incoming call on his cell phone. Melies. While calling, Citra continued her car to go home soon.
Milka's apartment bell rang. Milka rubbed her eyes. Then stand up from his place.
"Who?" tanya Milka approached the door. There's no answer. Then the door opened. Stand up a girl. Then he turned to face Milka. Milka was surprised to shut her mouth. That girl is Meli. His face was full of bruises. His lips are bleeding.
"Oh my goodness Meli... What the hell happened to you?" ask Milka to worry.
"May I stay here for a while tonight?" ask Meli with a flat face. Milka quickly nodded and took Meli to enter her apartment.
Milka brought Meli to sit on the sofa. He made honey tea for Meli.
"It feels like I can't continue my pregnancy" Meli said, covering her face.
"If you could know why Mel?" ask Milka iba.
"The father of this child always beat me. If I make a mistake, he always beats me up." Meli replied sobbing. Milka was silent. He doesn't know what to talk about.
"I envy you Milka. You have a lover who loves you very much. And soon you'll be married. And me?" meli said still sobbing. Milka looked at Meli's bruised face.
"Entahlah Mel. I don't feel like I can continue this either." Milka replied sadly and showed her beautiful face.
"What's the problem?" ask Meli. Meli then advances the mobile phone that she was holding.
"My girlfriend already has a wife. I was in a difficult situation Mel." Milka replied sobbing.
Elsewhere, Hendra was watching tv. And Citra ironing clothes. While listening to the conversation between Meli and Milka through the earphone that had been perched on her left ear.
"She said she wanted a divorce soon. Because he couldn't stand his wife. But the problem is his wife. She was brave enough not to get divorced, even though she knew her husband was having an affair." replied Milka.
"What kind of woman is she?" ask Meli sympathy.
" He always looks down on people and belittles them. He was very arrogant. Maybe my boyfriend doesn't feel at home with people like that." explains Milka.
The image that was ironing the clothes listened to their conversation carefully.
"Well, he said he's not sexually attracted to his wife. He only slept occasionally with his wife. But I'm not surprised, considering his wife is not young anymore" said Milka. The image that heard that was just a cynical smile.
"Stop baby. Aren't you tired of ironing clothes?" ask Hendra to Citra. The image shook and smiled.
"Before a while" he replied gently.
"Jas. I'll go to the room first, baby. Don't be late." said Hendra turned off the tv and left his wife.
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