
Inspiration bowed listlessly at Tiara's request. That's why he broke off their conversation on the phone earlier. Actually he understood Tiara's current feelings but he also felt hard to let go of the girl.
Am I being too selfish? ask him to yourself.
Loving her at once gave her pain in her heart. I never really wanted to hurt him. Was this what Zian meant at the time?
Oh yeah I just remembered, that jacket. . .
The jacket Tiara wore in the rain yesterday, doesn't it belong to Zian?
But why ?
Do they have a relationship ?
Those questions just flashed through his mind making him even more furious.
Rubbed his hair rough. Trouble he thought of the best path for her and Tiara uh, instead Zian entered into their relationship.
Tok tok tok tok
There was a knock on the door of his room.
Disperse all his reverie.
Following his sister's voice.
" Sister ! can you come in ?"
" Come in, not locked !" the answer.
Door opens.
His sister just came straight in.
" Sister, borrow dong's laptop".
" What has you? is it sold ?" tanya Ilham who deliberately teased her sister.
" I don't know why, all of a sudden it's that bleng".
" Yeah, but don't break it".
" Ready commander !" reply to his sister while saluting as if his brother was a squad commander.
" In style, beware if it's broken".
" No promise, hehehehe !" said his sister while running out of her brother's room while chuckling.
" Big bad boy !" he saw the behavior of his beloved sister.
Just as Ilham was about to close the door of his room again, his mother called out to him.
" Ilham, there's something new !"
" Who is ma?"
" Say her name is Hendra !".
" Okay ma!". replied Ilham then down from the second floor to the living room.
" Tumben bro". greeted Ilham then sat in the chair opposite Hendra.
" Other boring, yuk road !" answer Hendra lightly.
" Where do you want to go?"
" It's up to you that is important not boring anymore".
" Oh yeah, I'll take the car keys first".
ilham said as he moved from there.
" Ma, I'm going with Hendra".
pamit Ilham when he saw his mother who was sitting in the living room while watching TV.
" Be careful" answered her mother.
" Yes ma, assalamualaikum ".
" Walaikum salam ".
" Yok, unplug ", said Ilham.
Hendra who was waiting for him on the front porch of the house immediately followed him into the car.
Ilham tuned Indonesian pop songs that smelled bad.
Hendra glanced at his best friend who was again putting on a serious fashion face.
" Other upset, bro ? " he said with a smile.
" No". answered Ilham lazily.
" Ala . still want to digress again, from his face already hehehehehe ". Hendra chuckled without feeling guilty.
" Noisy !" balas Ilham dongkol's.
For a moment, they were busy with their thoughts.
" Bro, you have a problem with Tiara?"
" It's not really, just . . . " Ilham hung up her sentence as she focused on avoiding the broken street in front of her.
" What's all?" Hendra can't wait for the continuation.
" Woy patient dong !"
" Hahaha !"
Moments later Ilham pulled his car over in front of their cafe.
Today the cafe is not too crowded as usual.
After getting a seat, the two immediately ordered their favorite non-alcoholic drinks.
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