Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 23

After the prayer, Ibra invited Audi out to eat. The man was wearing a T-shirt that Audi was carrying, but his pants and shoes were still the same as the ones he wore during training.

There are no words other than cool that are pictured in the mind of Audi. Although Ibra's face was dull with heat, the man did not look ugly at all. Already Audi said this Ibra down the Aunty Safa gene, the skin is quite bright although not as bright before becoming a soldier.

Audi jumped when Ibra braked his motor suddenly. The body of Audi stumbled forward, their heads even clashing, which immediately made Audi grimace rubbed his forehead.

Ibra looked worried. "ill? Sorry there was a kitten."

He slightly sidelined his big bike to then look back at Audi. His hand rubbed the girl's forehead.

"I'm sorry, yes" Ibra said once again.

Meanwhile, Audi was glued to see the face of Ibra who was quite close to his face. They do not wear helmets because the distance where to eat here is still one neighborhood with Mako.

"G-no papa, really," said Audi bumbling. Slowly he put away Ibra's hand.

Ibra switched to tidying up Audi's hair as her final touch. "Where do you eat?"

There are a lot of cafes here. Audi is confused about where to eat. He also shakes not knowing. "Terasah Mas Ibra only."

"Baccan?"

Audi glared at Ibra. Did Ibra just say rude to him? Audi was upset. He also threw away his wrinkled face. "Tau, ah."

Ibra immediately chuckled at Audi's response. "Bacot, banana brown, honey."

Now it's not Ibra's rude swearing that makes Audi glare, but the man's call.

"What did you say?"

"Hm?" Ibra raised an eyebrow. "Rackey? Bacot is brown banana. It's not far from here."

"B-not that ..." Why be the Audi who stuttered by itself? Especially when he saw Ibra who was looking at him while smiling so.

Highlight Ibra contains meaning. The man turned back to start his motorbike to go back.

"We're eating rice first, we're going to Bacot, right?" breaking Ibra.

Audi just nodded because he knew Ibra saw it from the rearview mirror.

They arrived at one of the cafes which was quite aesthetic. Ibra helped Audi down, just as when he was riding earlier, the girl also seemed to have difficulty.

"Mas Ibra can use an ordinary motorbike?" audi groused after his feet stepped on the ground. He tidied his slightly tangled hair in the wind. "Wear matic, cake, what, more normal cake."

"If you wear matic catasian feet Mas."

Tell him who's got the legs on display, Audi's in his heart.

Lazy to argue, Audi quickly entered ahead of Ibra. While the man chuckled while shaking his head at the girl who was walking jerkily with a frowning face.

Funnier. Ibra so remembered Audi who used to love sulking and sulking.

Ibra quickly followed Audi who is now standing in front of the cashier. The girl was looking at the menu when Ibra stood behind her.

"Cathlon ... Ndan! Long time no eating here." The cashier exclaimed to see Ibra.

Ibra smiled in response. "Yes, I'm out of town anyway."

"From Mr. Pres, huh?"

Ibra. He chatted for a while before looking down at Audi. "What message do you want?"

"Chicken burns honey."

Ibra nodded, she turned to the cashier who had recorded the Audi order just now.

"Yes, package," replied the cashier.

"OKAY. Drink ice cucumber basil. Same is it, intestines and ampelae."

"Do you want another message?" Ibu asked Audi. Audi nodded in response.

"That's it," Ibra broke up.

The cashier nodded in reassessment of their order to make sure.

Afterwards Ibra invited Audi to sit at one of the tables not far from there. Audi was a little uncomfortable when he realized Ibra continued to look at him from earlier. This made Audi nervous again.

Why, the hell, is his heart always beating every Ibra?

The arrival of the waiter made Audi feel relieved. He was quick to eat and tried not to care about Ibra in front of him. Although occasionally Audi can not hold his eyes to glance at Ibra. It was made fixated by the voracious way of eating Ibra.

He hasn't changed, he's still eating as much as he used to. Naturally, Ibra's work also drains heavy energy.

"How many days are you in Jakarta?" ibra asked between meals.

"Sunday" replied Audi briefly.

"Mama is Papa healthy?"

Audi frowned slightly. I mean Ibra, mom and dad Audi? Tumben, usually the man calls Uwa.

Though confused, Audi answered. "Alhamdulillah. Um Edzar same Aunt Safa is also healthy."

Ibra. "If that too I know. Almost every day calls," he murmured.

Amidst the busyness of those who were eating, someone suddenly came to their table. "Ibra?"

It was Gina. Ibra and Audi. In contrast to Audi who looked curious, Ibra was actually faced with a situation that went awry.

Why is Gina here?

A little fretful Ibra glanced at Audi for a moment, then at Gina who was still faithfully standing looking at him. The man stopped eating for a moment. "Gina? You're here?"

Ibra was suddenly stupid until the question no elite he issued.

For a moment Gina was silent, staring alternately between Ibra and the girl in front of her. He frowned when he felt familiar. Similarly to Audi, he felt he had seen Gina before.

"Sir Mayor again visited Mako. This is I'm gonna go get a drink with a mumpung selang." Gina's voice sounded flat.

Gina and Audi's views meet. That's when Audi realized Gina was a woman who was found visiting Ibra's house in Bandung. Either Gina remembers him or not.

"Oh ..." Ibra nodded in understanding. "You wanna join?" the real bargain Ibra is just a pleasantries.

Without knowing it makes the effect worse in the eyes of Audi. The girl looked down and refocused on lunch.

Gina shakes. "I can't take long."

"Oh, huh? Yes it is." Again, Ibra nodded with a smile.

He continued eating after Gina passed from before them. In addition, Gina who was standing at the cashier table could not be separated staring at Ibra and Audi.

His heart was secretly upset to see their togetherness. Previously Ibra always refused his invitation and reasoned not to have time to meet. But look now, Ibra's happy look actually makes Gina really feel lied to.

Ibra did not have time, he just refused because there were other women who attracted his attention.

Gina noticed Audi's goal and realized it was much more qualified physically. The girl is beautiful, sweet, but unfortunately her body is too thin and tiny.

Masa, the hell, Ibra likes the type of woman with a body shape like a Junior High?