
Anisa and Panji were silent. They were swept away in each other's minds. Arlan who was driving the car also fell silent. Not a word came out of their mouths only the noise of the vehicle that accompanied Anisa's departure. The sound of the rain only added to the silence between them.
Anisa looked out the window. His hands did not stop wiping away the tears that were piling up in the eyes.
Panji occasionally glanced at the woman beside him. "There is something that you need to sign Nis," said Panji slightly hesitant to push a map containing 2 sheets of paper.
Anisa turned her head, without asking any hand Anisa immediately moved to sign the paper.
"You didn't read it first?" tanya Panji felt that Anisa was rash to directly sign the paper she submitted before reading it.
"No need!" anisa answered briefly.
'Because I know Kak, it's a divorce filing letter,' Anisa's inner heart and her heart are somehow so crowded.
The pennant put the map in the bag. His eyes looked back at Anisa.
"Why would you rather go to Malaysia instead of Paris?" tanya Panji unravels the silence that returned to spread.
Anisa fell silent then returned Panji's gaze.
Anisa's mouth moved but it was hard to make a sound. He swallowed his saliva, slowly breathing out to try to neutralize the emotions.
"Don't worry Kak, even if I'm in Malaysia I won't disturb Kak Panji's life with Tiwi's mbak! I'll be gone from your lives!" answer ketus Anisa.
Panji nodded slowly, not expecting Anisa to answer with a reply that deeply pierced her heart.
'I offer you a school to Paris because there are many fashion schools that can develop your talent Nis. Not because of anything else, ' the inner refutation of Panji that he was unable to convey to Anisa.
"It's up to Non, sir," said Arlan.
Anisa and Panji immediately went down, Arlan helped bring down 2 suitcases belonging to Anisa.
Panji and Anisa enter the airport to the departure terminal, after taking care of ticket chek-in and baggage, Panji approaches Anisa.
"Good right there. I_I can only pray you're happy."
Anisa nodded. His blinking eyes quickly held the clear liquid in his eye fertilizers from falling off.
"From today on, I set you free to achieve happiness in your own way" Panji paused.
"Anisa Khumaira, I am Panji Alam Darmawan to divorce you. Look for the right man who can make you happy" the sentence finally escaped from Panji's mouth.
Anisa once again nodded her breath violently.
"I received talak from Kak Panji. May Brother also be happy with Mbak Tiwi," Anisa replied, Anisa's eyes still blinked quickly no matter how she should not show sadness in front of Panji. He didn't want to look slumped in front of Panji. Anisa acted as if she was ordinary.
"Please take care of Nevan" Anisa continued.
"Nevan is now my responsibility but take Nevan if you succeed later."
Anisa turned her body around without saying Panji and put on her sunglasses and walked towards immigration checks. The tears that he had been crying were finally flowing down both of his cheeks.
The silent pennant looked at the woman gone missing from the sight of her eyes. After being unattainable to the new eye Panji foot stepped into the corner of the room whose view was right onto the runway of the plane.
Long Panji stood still staring at the runway, then tares the plane take on or take off. However, his eyes were only fixed on a large plane with wings that read M-airline.
"Master, in 20 minutes there is a meeting with all SPBU managers" Arlan reminded his master.
Panji just fell silent. For a second he did not want to take his eyes off.
"We are leaving" Panji said after the plane with flight number M.A B 707 was in the air.
'Goodbye Anisa, I hope my decision is best for us, ' Inner Panji, step foot and get into the ready car at the airport exit.
The car was rolling down the city streets.
Silent.
The cry was unstoppable, flowing just like that with the roar of tears flooding the cheeks. Sometimes a loud voice is heard.
"Why it hurts so much" said Panji, patting his chest.
Arlan saw from the glass in the car, a figure that is usually rigid, sturdy, loud with all his problems that befell him is now knocked helpless.
'This is the first time I've seen you cry Panji, how deep are you feeling? Is that how much of a sacrifice you make? I hope you won't regret your decision, ' Inner Arlan.
"Are we going home, sir?" bargain Arlan after seeing the condition of his master slightly improved.
"We go to the office" Panji replied.
Say hello.
Panji's feet stopped at the edge of the bed, staring at the edge of the bed. Arriving at the bed slowly, then his hand moved stroking the pillow neatly arranged on the bed.
"Tonight, first time without you" Panji murmured.
"Why so quiet?" The banner glared to the ceiling. His feet moved closer towards the nightstand next to the bed, holding the phone and wiping the green app, seeking contact on behalf of the chili-cabean.
Panji's phone put it back on the nightstand. He'll call that contact number. But soon he broke it.
"Don't I have to give you up! I've decided everything! So, I have to let you go!" swear the banner by drowning his head in a pillow.
The banner stood up her body, her mouth smilingly staring at Anisa stepping closer towards her and snorting at the coat Panji was wearing. That happy smile changed into a wry smile as the shadow disappeared instantly.
"Jaga Nevan Kak," a faint shadow of Anisa uttered the sentence before disappearing without a trace.
"Nevans!" panji exclaimed, rising out of the room towards Nevan's room. This whole day he did not meet him and instantly the new Panji remembered the whereabouts of the boy.
"Why Nevan Sus?" tanya Panji saw Nevan nangis tergugu.
"Don't know sir, from now on cry won't stop."
"Let me carry. Please make some milk for Nevan, "Panji said.
"Yes, sir" replied Sister Tia, making milk.
The banner held Nevan so she wouldn't cry anymore. The baby stuck sticky on the chest of the Panji field. No longer did Nevan and Lamat's cries sound - the boy's eyes were closed.
Nevan was put to bed in a baby. Fucked the baby's forehead. A smile was imprinted on Panji's face as he stared at the sinless boy.
"Grow up to be a smart and healthy child" Panji said, then pulled Nevan's nose into his arms.
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Panji opened his bag, took the map and opened it and read the contents of the writing 2 sheets of paper tucked in the map.
"You take care of this Arlan," said Panji, thrusting the map.
Arlan read carefully the writing, "So, yesterday was not_"
"You take care of that!" cut Panji.
"Will Non Tiwi agree to it?"
"I'm not sure he agrees, but I will try to get him to agree" Panji said, his eyes now turning to the card he was holding.
'Slowly I have to give it all up,' Inner Panji, his hand pulled the desk drawer and put the game card away.
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