
“I'm going for a while ya want to take the wallet, arentar I'm back here again,” refer Aiza to the cashier.
“Which we may believe, Ma'am. No guarantee of anything. KTP or something like that.”
“All valuables are in the wallet, and my wallet is missing! How do you want to leave valuables here?”
“Mbak, wash dishes or help between drinks for half an hour!” the cashier gave me an idea.
Aiza. “Oh... Or I stay in my necklace first!” Aiza stuffed her hands into the hijab to remove her necklace.
“How much is this bill?” The typical baritone voice that dominated suddenly sounded near Aiza's ears.
Aiza turned to the source of the voice. He knew the man was Akhmar.
Akhmar opened his wallet to pay.
“Fifty-five thousand, Mas!” answer the cashier while showing the bill.
Akhmar then paid the bill.
Wait, what was that? This mama? Akhmar called Aiza Ma'am? Geez, he really thinks Aiza is like a stranger. Take this real war!
Aiza is lazy to argue. Yes, the important thing is that the food has been paid for. It breezed out. Standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. He saw Akhmar's car retreating in the parking area, then moving out, passing Aiza just like that.
Whats? Didn't Akhmar ride at all?
***
Aiza pushed the door of Akhmar's room, sounding a little strong jolt until Akhmar who was lying relaxed on the bed turned his head somewhat in shock. The man looked at Aiza who was walking in.
Aiza stood on the side of the mattress, she folded her arms around her chest staring at Akhmar, who was still divided without changing his position. Aiza came home at ten past forty minutes. He had to go back to the salon to pick up his wallet, not to mention struggling with traffic jams.
“Akhmar, I want to talk!” said Aiza.
“Hm.” The answer without caring.
“What's wrong with you?”
“Not anything.” So cuey.
“You good?”
“Or have you ever stopped a power pole so it's weird like this?” Aiza is furious.
Akhmar did not answer. No matter at all.
“Akhmar, we are not new to this day. We have been fighting each other for a long time. And this is not the real you. What's wrong with you, why be cold and not care this way?” ask Aiza full of demands.
“You think I should how, hm?” Akhmar took a cell phone and surfed with it.
“Don't be like kids!”
Akhmar stood up. Totally laugh. “Aiza Aiza.. Be more sensitive to circumstances. Five years we haven't seen each other, we haven't been together, do I have to wait for you? I'm a man. Sorry, I can't wait for you, Aiza.”
“What do you mean it?” Aiza needs an explanation.
“You asked me to wait for you, right? And it lasted for five years? It wasn't a short time. Ever since I came back from Yogya and got you as Mas Aldan's future wife, I'm grateful.”
“Do you really not love me anymore?” ask Aiza.
Akhmar. “Neg. I don't love you, Aiza. That feeling is empty. Tasteless. Even in the space of five years, my heart has been filled by other women in Yogya. Unfortunately I had to split up and meet Aisha. I thought I could marry the girl, but the ending is coming back to you. You should be with Mas Aldan, not me. If you were married to Mas Aldan, then my problem would be run.”
Suer, the words of Akhmar really hurt. The wound was like a bloodless incision. Is it true that Akhmar's feelings have faded and even disappeared without a trace?
Well, don't cry, Aiza! Save your tears. Strong! Must strong!
“Okey! I am glad to hear your confession! But now we are trapped in this marriage! With love or without love, this marriage is already happening. And marriage is not a play. Please, it's up to you now! You can take any steps as long as it does not violate the rules of religion! But if your decision violates the religious rules, I'm the one who will oppose it out loud.”
Akhmar. Exchanging looks with Aiza's round eyes. For quite a long time Akhmar's firm eyes collided with the eyes of the beautiful woman. It turned out that Aiza was strong as well, at home returning Akhmar's gaze.
“Whatever. Go then! I'm bored!” Akhmar threw his body into the bed.
Aiza turned around and came out. That's when Aiza's eyes started to glaze over. But he shook his head, trying not to let the clear water come out in vain.
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