Repeatedly seen pictures that were on his phone, then repeatedly also the tightness attacked the chest. Tears flowed down the river without being able to hold back.
"What are these trials? Is Mas Nosa playing behind me?" Kaylila still can't believe what her own eyes see.
"Maybe this is just a prankster's job, who doesn't have a job. I can't directly judge what Mas Nosa is doing. But, anyone would think the same as I thought."
"What am I supposed to do? Contacted Mas Nosa and then called him with all the questions I wanted to ask him? Or is it enough to leave it alone?"
"Then, what am I supposed to do? There's no way Mas Nosa lied. Haris? Should I ask him? I can go crazy."
Constantly talking to herself makes Kaylila even more upset. Rough-kneaded her head in a headscarf. There's still a sense of disbelief at seeing that picture. It's impossible for Nosa to do when it's focused on its business.