
"No, papa asked us to come home. Let it be, tomorrow we can meet after work. You come with me!"
"Ric, if at work. It's okay, I don't feel good, if the employees all know."
"Who are you ashamed of? Han, we're getting married. Just let people guess for themselves, don't think about other people's hearts and feelings!"
"But Ric, if they talk weird again. Didn't shock them, because I approached you like this, so an employee and a boss ..,"
"I'll close their attitude to you, you forgot Linda? It's already! Let's go on again."
Hanum and Rico are back on their way, something is unusual right now. The fried rice they wanted had run out, there was a sense of disappointment in Hanum. Because it just so happened that their midnight fried rice subscription was up a few minutes ago.
Rico invited Hanum to taste other snacks, namely tofu and a variety of wet cakes wrapped in coconut leaves. They ate with a happy look, bribed each other and when they spoke, the cold steam from their mouths froze and shocked each other.
Hanum and Riko were like babies, who had just seen the cold smoke. When talking, the cold smoke blows Rico deliberately talk O, so that Hanum who saw Riko's lips funny and endless act of Rico made Hanum laugh amusedly.
"Rico, stop! My stomach hurt from laughing!"
"I'm just the first time, in the early morning we're here Hanum, I guess only in the Snow country can talk to the white smoke coming out of our mouths." Rico's big smile, while rubbing his hand.
"Here's your hand, sticking like this. It's much warmer!"
Rico and Hanum leaned against each other, staring at the end of the plantation below which loomed, Rico leaned against the wooden booth of the bench, while Hanum leaned against Rico's back and linked the two clinging hands together.
"Sleep for a moment?" lirih Rico's.
"Sleep! I'll wait for the prince in the deck, I promise where I'm not going. In order for the morning, you can fresh ride the motorbike, so that we can quickly go home safely!"
"really? uh! it's nice to have an understanding lover." Pinched Hanum's cheek.
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THE NEXT DAY.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
A woman's question draws irene's awareness of the horrifying night shadow that made her fall to this point, sweeping through the streets, no matter the heat of the day and the cold of the moment.
"Why are you, you're deaf? or are you intentionally being helped by papa not just want to work in this house?" cetus Adelia is upset.
Adelia did not like foreigners to come and live in her residence, the father was always good to others who were not necessarily the person being helped would be good.
"Huh?" realized, his breathing was a little hunting.
"I'm fine. Ma'am, I promise I'll sweep this whole page well. Wash the dishes though, but don't throw me out!" sobs Irene.
Buru hunted, Irene grabbed her broom again and continued her work. Today he gets the task of sweeping the streets to survive.
"Based on a mad woman." sighed Adelia who humbled.
"Shhhhh!"
Irene grimaced as she felt her hands ache as the cold air pierced to her knees. He closed his eyes, to relieve the pain in his hands. However, his heart hurt a lot more when he felt it because it only reminded him of what he used to know, today it is much more like a mental hospital patient.
While still closing her eyes, a luxurious sports bike stopped right beside Irene, surprising the woman for her quite noisy voice. Rico took off the helmet, and Hanum stood up to take off the helmet as well.
"Irene?" lirih Hanum, as she turned to the woman who was sweeping.
'It's nice that you still recognize me, ' Irene's inner self continued to sweep with focus, and dodged Hanum.
"Han, is that Irene you're telling me about?" tanya Rico held Hanum's hand.
"Similar, but it's good to see papa. The Irene I know isn't tangled, and she's beautiful. Not that dreadlocks like that's his hair."
"Aren't you talking about this crazy woman?!" shouted Adelia who had just returned from her morning sport. So Rico and Hanum turned to look towards Adelia who was approaching her.