Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 106

A week ago Audi underwent Ramadan, now he has returned to his activities as a model and youtuber. Outside of filming and photo shoot that was done during the day, filming for YouTube content itself was agreed to be scheduled for the evening, precisely after tarawih time.

Audi is having its day as usual. Although often bear the longing for Ibra, it can still be overcome with phone calls, videos, and chat.

Although Audi can not expect more because Ibra's schedule is often crowded every day. Amazingly Ibra still meets the demand of Audi who told him to give a chat at least 5 times a day.

Of course Audi also did the same thing, even he who sends messages to Ibra more often. If the phone, Audi does not dare to start first for fear of interrupting. So he had to be content just to wait for Ibra to call first.

"Mas Ibra tarawih?" Audi asked as he sipped the noodle sauce in the cup. He also bit the sausage he made a real friend tonight.

Ibra smiled looking at her lover. "Tarawih just now, nemenin Mr. Pres the same other. What are you again?"

Audi showed her chopsticks that had been rolled up noodles and sausages. "Nyemil," he cetus before devouring the instant food. "Mas Ibra again where's the assignment?"

"Deket, really, still around Jakarta. That's you snacking while watching for sure" Ibra guessed.

"Heem. But I stopped because Mas Ibra took the VC. And now I'm watching Mas Ibra's face."

Ibra chuckled softly. "Look at you eating noodles, Mas so want. Wanted to be bribed."

"Yes, it's here."

"A lot of feelings, Cla?" Honestly, from earlier Ibra wondered to see the contents of the cup in the hands of Audi are very full. The Ibra remembers the portion is not that much when eating.

"This is two servings I made one. Plus small meatballs, sausages, steels, same cheese too" chirped Audi, answering to Ibra's astonishment.

At that moment Ibra clucked. It's worth the portion so much.

"What, you haven't eaten the iftar just yet?"

"Nasi not yet, just the same takjil nyicip dish side dish."

A small snort sounded from Ibra's mouth. "His name plate isn't nyicip, it's been packed."

But Audi just sniffed and sipped back the noodles and sauce solemnly.

"Go back to work first, it's over with the break."

Audi looked. "It's also been five minutes?"

Ibra smile. "Well, what else, Cla? I'm grateful today I can contact you via video call like this, not necessarily tomorrow still can."

Ibra no longer knows what to channel his anxiety to Audi in any way. The girl really made him hustle with his indifference that seemed spoiled.

"Mas close, assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Audi.

After the video call both of them back inedible distance. Ibra and her partner returned to the location where the president was, while Audi continued to eat and watch Korean dramas.

Rarely does Audi have full time to time. Once Audi has planned a marathon of movies and dramas that he has long recorded in the list. Miris, while others were watching shortly from launch time, Audi could only watch later.

The next day, Audi had a job that required him to go out of town. Whereas during Ramadan, Audi hopes light activities only. But how else, big offers such as television product ads dear if it must be missed.

Mba Tian and his team are already on standby at Audi's house after dawn. Even some of them sahur together at Audi's house. Right after Audi had finished preparing, and they were performing the dawn prayer, Audi and his team departed from home.

Their destination this time was the city of Salatiga, Central Java. Audi does not understand why the advertising jobs he always gets are complicated, such as shooting outside the city.

Not all, anyway. Most rely on studios and at best nearby parks. But this time the concept the director wanted was different, Mba Tian said. So inevitably they have to travel far from Bandung to Salatiga.

To save time and save energy, they also choose air travel. As a result, an hour before their sublime had arrived at the hotel that Tian had previously booked.

Audi let Tian and the others slip the suitcase, while he himself was already floundering, lying on the bed. Although only silent in the plane, tired and lethargic still Audi feel. More so without eating or drinking. Actually it is okay for them to break up on the grounds of a long trip, but because it is still felt strong, Audi continued.

I do not know how many hours Audi fell asleep, when waking up the ashar adhan reverberated from the mosque around. Audi rose with a limp body, his eyes circulated for a while because he did not find Mba Tian who incidentally always roomed every time they traveled.

"Where is this going?" muttered Audi raucous. He took the phone and checked the green app.

There was one message from Ibra asking if Audi had arrived or not. The man did know about Audi's departure to Salatiga, as Audi had told him from a long time ago when Mba Tian announced the schedule.

Audi replied to Ibra's message.

|Udah, earlier before duhur. I forgot to pray, huaaa ... Cancel no, huh, fast?|

"Cancel no, huh? I'm sleeping." Audi muttered to himself. "Where is Mba Tian going, anyway, why isn't the tumben awake?"

Ibra didn't reply, which means she's busy. Yes, it's okay, diqhada, right?

Audi patted the forehead. New also want to really penitent, pray five times without being missed, eh instead miss again, miss again.