A Piece of Asa In A Taste
Can't You Go Back

Bylla ended her phone call, and then slammed her phone into the table. Clear soot began to bathe his blue beads. It was only three months that Ghani left, but there has been a lot he feels.

The more days, the more fear and worry rose in his heart. His faith was slowly eroded, he feared that Ghani might one day turn away from him, as Reymond had done.

"May you not tarnish my faith, I am really afraid of losing you Ghani" Bylla said slowly, staring at her cellphone with nanar.

Bylla rubbed her face violently, trying to guess what really happened. But for a few minutes, Bylla had not yet found a positive reason, her mind was filled with negative prejudices.

When Bylla was still dissolved in her frustration, her phone suddenly shook. Bylla quickly grabbed him again, apparently a message from Ghani's number.

"What he sent me, whether to show off that he was his lover, and tell me to stay away from him, tacky!" swear Bylla while staring at the screen of her phone.

"No, I won't open a message from you. I'm not interested in your writing at all!" connect with Bylla without turning her gaze away.

Even though his mouth cursed, but his hands betrayed him. Without being asked, his index finger rubbed the phone screen, and finally the message from Ghani's number was displayed so clearly. Bylla stared intently at the word-for-word sequence, which formed a sentence.

Sorry, last night Ghani's phone was left in the studio. I was afraid of missing, so I took it home. I'll return the plan later, while meeting Bryan, one of the Boundaries.

A line of messages sent from Ghani's number. Bylla was stunned, why not swear or swear, why even an apology? Did they misjudge their relationship?

Bylla cradled her phone, occasionally sighing.

"What should I do now, reply with a word of thanks, ah no, he'll have a big head, "bylla grumbled softly.

"I've already been upset with you, upset, annoyed, annoyed! It's a bitch, you shouldn't have to pick up, or you're deliberately making me jealous, yes! Women have no feelings!" swear Bylla while landing her body on the sofa very roughly.

Bylla folded her arms around her chest, both her shoulders looking up and down, following the rhythm of her rapid breathing.

Shortly after, his phone shook again. Bylla glanced at him at a glance, there was a call from an unknown number.

Bylla frowned, who is it? That woman, or someone else?

After a long time the phone rang, Bylla finally grabbed it, and received the phone.

"Hallo," said Bylla lazily.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bylla." Say someone from across there.

Like a barren field drenched in rain water, very soothing. Like that feeling of Bylla today, she was incredibly happy, when she heard the voice she missed so much.

"Getishalight." Replied Bylla still in a flat tone.

Although he was very happy, but he was still a little upset. And Bylla will show her frustration, so that Ghani will know if she is jealous.

"What's that tone really?" ask Ghani.

"Follow you," replied Bylla quickly.

"Me?" ask Ghani.

"Where is your phone, answer honestly! Ghani, right now I want to talk to you!" bylla said firmly.

Ghani is not a sensitive man, either because he has never dated, or because he thinks everyone will behave like himself, always thinking positively.

"My phone missed in the studio last night filming late. I was very tired, and accidentally left my phone there. My phone was brought by Evelyn, it'll be delivered here, it just so happens that she also has an appointment with Bryan." Ghani explained at length.

Bylla let out a long sigh, Ghani's reply was exactly the same as that woman.

"Bylla!" call Ghani, because Bylla was silent without a word for a few seconds.

"Whose number is this?" ask Bylla slowly.

"This is Bryan's number, I borrowed his phone to call you." Answer Ghani.

Again Bylla was silent, maybe Ghani was not wrong. But I don't know, Bylla feels uncomfortable with Ghani's current job. Although he is more handsome and has money, Bylla prefers the old Ghani. It's okay though it's simple, and it doesn't have a lot of possessions, as long as it's not surrounded by a lot of women.

"Bylla! You why?" ghani asked with a long breath. Looks like the guy's starting to know that Bylla's not okay.

"Of course not, just say Bylla! I'm sorry, I can't understand women" Ghani said.

"I'm jealous." Bylla said, short, solid, and clear.

Bylla did not want her relationship to run aground, for that she was willing to lower her self-esteem a little.

"Chem..jealous?"

"Yes, I'm jealous of your co-star. Me, me, i___" Bylla couldn't continue her sentence. Although he is eager to express his heart, he is also afraid to offend Ghani.

"Bylla, just go on. Say what you want to say!" ghani said from across there.

Bylla was still silent, she just closed her eyes, pushing away the clear circle that was about to seep out.

"Bylla!" call Ghani, but there is still no answer from Bylla.

"I've never had this feeling in my life, I've never had a partner. So I'm sorry, I can't feel your heart, I can't understand my partner's attitude. But one thing you should know, I love you so much Bylla. I want to marry you, and live the rest of my life with you" Ghani said at length.

Bylla opened her eyes, drop by drop of clear circles, escaping just wetting her cheeks. This is the first time Ghani has said love, after months of relationship.

"In each of my prayers, I always say your name, I beg to be given the ease of walking the path to reach you. Bylla, these feelings are sincere to you. I want to make you my first and last woman." Ghani took it seriously.

Bylla was crying. Haru and happy shrouded his mind. Unknowingly, Bylla completely dropped her heart on the man.

"I love you too, Ghani" one sentence that just popped out of Bylla's mouth.

Although there were actually many sentences that he wanted to express, but in reality only one sentence that he managed to say.

"We both love each other. Let us pray together, may God bless our feelings, and unite us in halal bonds. Bylla, now tell me what you want to say. Help me not to disappoint you" Ghani said softly.

"Are you sure you're not angry? Are you sure you want to know what's running through my heart?" ask Bylla.

"Yes, in a relationship, it's not better to be open to each other" Ghani replied.

Again Bylla let out a long sigh, before reopening her voice.

"Ghani!"

"Hmm."

"I'm actually more comfortable with the old you. Seeing you as a singer, I was a little heavy. Ghani, can't you come back?" ask Bylla carefully.

"Bylla, instead of me ignoring your wishes. But I need this job too. I want to give a decent future to the children, I also want to find supplies to marry you. I know, you have absolutely no shortage. But as a man, I also want to be responsible. After marrying you, I want to give you a life worth living. I want to make you happy with my own sweat. I don't want you to feel ashamed, for choosing a partner like me" Ghani replied at length.

Seriate....

Hi all brothers, thank you for still supporting my spare change to date. Your support is a passion for me, I hope you are at home accompanying a Piece of Asa In A Taste until the final episode.

Tomorrow we have entered the month of Ramadan (for those who are Muslim). For that, let us forgive each other, before we meet the blessed holy month.

Forgive me, brothers and sisters, for all my misdeeds and caliphs, both those I have realized and those I have not realized.

Marhabban, Ramadhan, may Allah give ease and blessing to all of us. May God still allow us to meet the day of victory.

In addition to a word of thanks and an apology, I would also like to write a little notice. From today until Eid, in the real world a lot of busyness. So sorry yes, if you are late up or late replying to comments. I hope you all understand, and still feel at home with this story.

After leaving, I try to get up and reply to comments as usual.

Once again thank you, and apologize born and inner.

Sweet greetings from the author

Gresya Salsabila