A Piece of Asa In A Taste
Out of Boundary

The dusk almost greeted. In the middle of the orange hue, the police car carrying Ghani and Evelyn stopped in the courtyard of the office. With her handcuffed hands, Evelyn stepped over in tears. He felt his world stop that very second.

Behind him, Ghani walked with steady steps. One thing he would do after this was to make a clarifying video. He'll straighten out his misunderstanding with Bylla. He hopes that this will be the beginning of the return of their relationship.

Evelyn was immediately taken to a closed room to undergo an examination. As for Ghani, he was directed to the detention room, as Tommy was already there.

"Why did you come here, huh!" hardik Tommy with a hateful look.

"To see you, Om," Ghani replied casually.

"Please feel like you're winning, but remember Ghani, someday I'll definitely demand a reply. Once I'm free, I'll make you live a life of unwilling death" Tommy threatened.

"If your intentions are still bad, the police won't let you go, Om!" sahut Ghani's. His voice was slow, yet very firm.

"Don't be too confident! Compared to me, you are so weak, you will not be able to win! You're just a dumb guy who feels the smartest!" maki Tommy is full of emotion.

"I'm weak, but I'm not stupid, Om! I'm smart enough to fool you. You tried so hard to separate me and Bylla, but it wasn't Da Vinci's family that helped me" Ghani replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Someone who stands behind me, not a member of the Da Vinci family. But he's someone you've never let down." Ghani said while squinting.

Then he stepped away, leaving Tommy behind the bars. He widened his smile even more, another recording he managed to get.

Before returning to the hotel, Ghani had a brief chat with police. Tommy and Evelyn will be flown to Indonesia tomorrow morning. Ghani breathed a sigh of relief, after this he would leave the entertainment world without any obstacles.

***

The hour hand shows exactly at 07:00 p.m. Ghani has just set foot on the doorstep of a hotel room. Ghani knocks slowly, his heart a little hesitant about meeting his friends. What if they're angry? What if they are disappointed? Two questions that have haunted the mind.

A few seconds later, the door opened. Seemed there Satya stood up while rubbing her face.

"Ghani, you're finally here! Let's get in!" Satya pulls Ghani's hand and invites him to sit on the sofa.

"Explain to us what's really going on!" satya said firmly.

"Yes, let's explain! Enough of you to torture us in curiosity!" timpal Bryan's.

Ghani looked at the friends sitting in front of him. Look at their faces, and try to understand what they are feeling.

"Are you not angry?" ask Ghani.

"Of course not. Dare to take responsibility. No matter what the profession, the law must still apply!" answer Satya. Arsen, Rizki, and Bryan nodded, confirming Satya's words.

"Thank you very much. You know, I was very doubtful. I'm afraid you're angry and disappointed. I'm sorry, this may not hurt you" Ghani said.

"We are disappointed, but not with you, but with Om Tom. We followed him for years, and it turned out he was that kind of person" Bryan replied.

"Aren't you afraid that Boundaries will disperse?" ask Ghani carefully.

"We are not strong enough to stand alone, but the producer is not only Om Tom, we can join other producers. And if we don't find a producer, we can definitely find another job" Satya said.

"Rubber, making money is not just through the band. There are still many ways to scavenge sustenance" Arsen said.

"Boundaries will not disperse." Ghani smiled as she looked at her friends.

"What do you mean?" ask Satya.

"There is someone who will save Boundaries. He will be the manager and take full responsibility for the band. But I'll go. From now on, I'm no longer a member of Boundaries" Ghani said. He heaved a sigh of relief, as if the heavy burden on his shoulders had disappeared instantly.

"Ghani, what do you mean? We are friends, family. If it does break up, we all go. If we survive, we fight together. You can't go alone!" sahut Rizki quickly.

"Livay!" yell at them in unison.

"Yes, he's been the one who's been helping me this whole time. Not just his wish, but mine too. I feel unable to be an artist, I am more comfortable being an ordinary person who is not highlighted by the public. That's why I don't mind the rewards Livay asks for. You're happy, aren't you, coming back with Livay? He will be a vocalist, as well as a manager who carries the name Boundary. You're ready, aren't you, back with him?" ghani said at length.

"We're happy to be back with Livay, but we also object to losing you. Ghan, can't you stick with Boundaries? So the backing vocal, or the bass, or the melody, or whatever, it's important you're still here." Bryan stared intensely at Ghani, hoping that the man would not leave Boundaries.

"Sorry, I can't. I can't be an artist, it's against my own principles." Ghani lowered her head, imagining how she lived as a vocalist.

"That's when Om Tom is our guide. If you change Livay now, I don't think it's gonna happen again, Ghani!" sahut Arsenic.

"True, Livay could definitely understand. Come on Ghan, let's fight together again" Rizki said.

"Sorry guys, my decision has been unanimous. I'm just going from Boundaries, I'm still your friend. If time permits, I will visit you often." Ghani commented a big smile.

The four friends did not answer, but they immediately approached Ghani and hugged each other tightly.

"Although this is hard, but I appreciate your decision. Promise to be friends." Satya patted Ghani on the back slowly.

"I promise" said Ghani.

"When do we get home?" bryan asked after hugging.

"Om Tom and Evelyn will be flying tomorrow morning. But me, I still want to get a little business done" replied Ghani.

"I understand, how about the day after tomorrow?" Satya looked at her four friends.

"I agree. Because if we fly tomorrow, the tickets are more expensive. And we can't leave Ghani alone either" Bryan said.

Arsen, Rizki, and Ghani, they nod in approval of Satya's proposal.

"Now help me make a clarification video!" ghani said with great enthusiasm.

***

The stars just seem dim. A hanging moon, poking coyly behind a gray cloud. On the chair, on the balcony of the room, Bylla sat down enjoying the cool night breeze. The two fingers played pen to paper, a thick book that was almost full of script strokes.

After writing with a pen, Bylla picked up a pencil. This time, he painted a sketch of the face on a still-empty sheet. A man and a woman were laughing happily. Behind him, a woman stared crying.

"I don't think our end is like this, Ghani," murmured Bylla.

Finished painting, Bylla opens on the first sheet. There is the inscription 'About Sense' two words that became the title of the book he holds. Bylla crossed it off, he felt the title was not right. Then he wrote a new title, Seping Asa Yang Scattered.

"A proper title to describe our story, Ghani. But you'll never read it. This writing, I can only keep to myself." Bylla took a deep breath as she closed the book.

As yet Bylla left, she was startled by the shakes of the phone next to her. Bylla glanced and frowned in wonder, Keyvand, what message did she send?

Then Bylla opened it, it turns out he sent a video link that I don't know what it is. Without hesitation, Bylla immediately looked.

Bylla's eyes widened, her heart was beating fast, cold sweat began to pour out to make her body tremble.

In the video, Ghani clarifies about her marriage to Evelyn. All just the setting made by Tommy, Ghani apologized because it was not given time to explain. Ghani also said that he already had a girlfriend. At the end of the video, he listed a phone number devoted to the girl in the longing.

Bylla shut her mouth, she knew who Ghani meant. The girl in the miss is herself.

"I've made the wrong decision, now what should I do" Bylla murmured. He stared at the row of numbers on the screen.

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