Between Me, You, And The Past
Go again

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The vibrations from Farzan's phone in his pocket felt like Farzan was a little distant when he found out Brady was calling him.

Nasha was still cool with her ice cream and didn't care where Farzan went and who contacted her.

“What's up?” ask Farzan to the point.

“Looks like you have to go to Country D today Sir. Some investors complained that the product did not fit and there was a drop in the stock price of the company there due to this incident. For that they ask for an impromptu meeting with you,” Brady explained formally because it was still working hours.

“Cannot be undur day after tomorrow?” tanya Farzan made sure while watching Nasha.

“Can't Mr. Otherwise they demand 3-fold compensation on you,” Brady replied with a little worry.

“All right I leave tonight. Please prepare the flight,” break up Farzan closes his call after hearing Brady say yes.

Farzan was confused because he wanted to solve the problem of 'Acha' and also accompanied Nasha who was pregnant. But he remembered his responsibilities as a power holder in some of his companies.

It was not a matter of how much money he had to pay for the damages, but rather the responsibility of every individual he worked with. Farzan's principle in the company, once lost trust then there will be no more sorry for anyone it.

“Arfa,” call Farzan while rubbing the coconut Nasha, which was replied by Nasha who was spending her ice cream.

“I have to go again later tonight,” farewell Farzan who is now in intense gaze by Nasha.

“Ngga papa will I stay for a while,” said Farzan again when he saw Nasha was still silent.

“Em. yes no papa,” said Nasha slowly while continuing to eat ice cream. Farzan simply nodded and walked towards the top floor to pack up.

Nasha who saw that just glazed over and lowered her head. Though he should be ordinary, but again hormones affect his emotions that can change quickly.

“Udah ih do not cry, later in the thought you cry again,” muttered Nasha to himself.

Nasha did not continue to finish her ice cream and put it back into the refrigerator before walking towards her room. Nasha has to help pack Farzan's stuff.

Seeing Farzan not in the room area, Nasha walked towards the walk in closet because maybe Farzan was there. Sure enough Farzan was taking out some shirts and also a suit to put in a suitcase.

“Sini let me just,” said Nasha took over the shirt in Farzan's hand.

“You take a break,” refuse Farzan so Nasha sits still.

“Ish.. time can not help,” sulking Nasha.

“Hah.. yaudah you just go to the suitcase, let me take from the closet,” said Farzan assuring that Nasha was not angry.

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The time has shown at 20:00, and Farzan will leave at 21:00 by helicopter to get to the airport faster.

Nasha was gloomy even though she covered it but still people will realize with the look of her face bent.

“Why is his face in that bend?” ask Farzan in the end so as not to be a burden of mind when going later.

“Engga, my people are ordinary,” replied Nasha a little sewot.

“Hm yes,” says Farzan relented.

“I spent less than a week already here again,” said Farzan so that Nasha did not bend her face continuously.

“Mau one month also no papa,” said Nasha a little ketus.

“Turner one month ngga papa,” goda Farzan in the pelototti Nasha.

“Terusah,” said Nasha issued a word sacred to women.

“Engga dong, later I will definitely try to be more quiet even,” said Farzan who stopped tempting Nasha not to be sad again.

“Hm Yes,” muttered Nasha lazy.

The helicopter is already on top of the helipad in the rooftop mansion. Nasha followed Farzan to take the elevator up to the 5th floor which is a relaxing place open above with a swimming pool as well as a private barbeque place that is usually used by the nuclear family only.

Different again if with a large family that is usually done in or in the backyard that has a swimming pool and extensive long grass plus several gazebos and wooden swings around it.

From the 5th floor they had to climb a few more steps in order to get to the helipad.

“I leave yes,” say goodbye Farzan while facing Nasha.

“Iya,” short Nasha choose for a lot of silence.

Farzan only sighed and walked into the helicopter without turning to look at Nasha, afraid that he could not leave.

Nasha was just paying attention and not expecting much. Farzan should also be responsible as the company leader. Even though it all feels heavy.

“Later I will contact you,” said Farzan before really riding a ride that Nasha berbuki although in Nasha's heart do not believe, yesterday Farzan forgot right?.

As soon as the helicopter turned on and flew, Nasha turned around and went down the stairs to stay on the rattan swing on the 5th floor. No matter if tonight the sky is a little cloudy with the wind that feels piercing the skin.

They were alone, so no one knew Nasha had not returned to her room.

Nasha just looked at the starless sky with her legs folded against a pillow while leaning back. The wind that hit his face made his eyes unconsciously start to close and not how long he slept in the shade of a dream.

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happy reading's..

mark typo well, hehe..

bye bye