Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 81

"Audi is an independent child, Uwa does not need to explain as much as what achievements he achieved, but Audi is also sometimes very spoiled and unstable. Maybe now she wants to date you, marry you, but later? Uwa is sure he will feel bored as well because of the frequent abandonment of the couple. Uwa was very uninterested in marrying Audi to a state servant, because Uwa believed the process would be very difficult. Especially if you are widower, ever married. Uwa just wasn't sure about the reason for your divorce and your ex-wife that Uwa knew twice was widowed."

"Honestly Ibra, since then Uwa has lost a little respect for you. I'm sorry if Uwa's words offended you, do you think Uwa misjudged you were not a good man? Because a good man will maintain a marriage as difficult as any test. While you? You have failed to become a priest. Funny thing is not even a year you already want to apply for Audi. Indeed, in religion there is no prohibition, but try you think, which men can quickly turn the attention from one woman to another? Even if there is it can only be done by men who love women. You understand what Uwa means."

"After all that Uwa mentioned earlier, how can Uwa trust Audi with you? How can Uwa believe her fate won't be the same as your ex-wife's? Not yet another risk from your job that could be life threatening."

"Uwa wants Audi to live a comfortable and quiet life without the shadow of her husband's death that continues to lurk. Uwa understands that your job is not easy. You were sworn in before you officially became the President's main soldier. But this is what Uwa was worried about. We don't know what fate and destiny will look like. Had something happened while you were married, Uwa wouldn't have been able to imagine Audi's fate afterwards."

"Maybe Uwa will believe more if you will obey all Uwa's commands."

Ibra. "What is that, Uwa?"

"Leave your union, and turn into a businessman. Uwa will be more free to give Audi to someone who can prioritize himself as the first in life. Someone he could have completely. Someone who can be by his side whenever he needs to. Someone who gave up all his life just for Audi. That's what Uwa wants."

Ibra pondered remembering all Dava said the other day. He did not expect something that from childhood he aspired to be something that strangled him later in life. Not to mention his help to Rega and Shireen is now even a boomerang itself that tarnishes his dignity as a man. Uwa Dava is clearly doubting Ibra's loyalty.

What should I decide now. There's nothing wrong with everything Dava told him. Ibra understood it as a form of a father's anxiety for his daughter.

Ibra also could not blame Oma Halim who also pinned him in trouble. As Oma said, here is no longer a matter of kinship, the role of Ibra as a man who wants to propose to Audi is in question.

"If you are a mate, surely God will make it easier" concluded the oma at that time.

Ibra wants to grunt. They are not aware of complicating it.

"Mas Ibra, this is good, isn't it?" Audi came up with two clothes on hand.

After eating, Audi asked to be escorted to buy new clothes because the stock of clothes in his house was thinning. Previously Audi did not plan long in Jakarta, but because of the call of the oma, Audi so undo his intention to go home.

Ibra nodded with eyes observing the two. "Good."

"Ish, which one is good?" Audi slightly stomped the scuffles.

"Both are good, but Mas prefers the mint color."

Turning his eyes, Audi clucked. "Say from earlier, like the mint. Really long-winded."

Audi turned to leave Ibra to return one shirt to its original place, then continued to look for another. Ibra followed the girl in the back, and she looked around like Audi.

Audi suddenly shouted again. "Mas Ibra! This is a nice jacket, for Mas Ibra," he said, showing a maroon man's jacket.

"It has that color."

"No papa, this is good."

"No need, we look for your clothes, Mas clothes already a lot here," declined Ibra last time. He again looked at the woman's blouse, without knowing Audi was frowning in his place, he sniffed annoyed at Ibra who seemed indifferent.

Ibra approached Audi with a set of clothes from clothes to pants. "try, deh. Good," ucpnya while matching in front of Audi's body.

Green and blouse color culottes are similar to darker colors. Audi refused.

"I'm going to find a dress."

Ibra pulled out her hand, putting the pants and shirt back in place. "Yes, look there." He took Audi to the hanger part of the dress.

From mini, midi, to long dress is available there.

"Midi?"

"Hm? Called midi?" ask Ibra back.

"If the name is as good as midi," said Audi explained.

"Yes, deh. Just don't let the thighs roll."

Audi gave a smile looking at Ibra from the side. He asked even though he knew the answer. "Why do you look like her thighs?"

Ibra turned her head, looking relaxed without realizing Audi was looking for attention. "No, you'll see the person you're ashamed of."

"But I'm not ashamed, really."

"Sin, Honey."

"The sin of being able to make Mas Khilaf?"

Ibra sighed. "Yes, don't. Still mending Mas khilaf, if other people who khilaf how? Polite clothes also protect you from the intentions of people who want to be evil. Sometimes the closed can still be exposed to abuse, especially you are beautiful like this here and there, who will not be tempted?"

Audi is silent. He thought Ibra would answer romantically like in the movies, that he did not want his lover's body seen by other men. How to know Audi even got spurred.

"Yes, yes .. I take the midi."

"All your long dresses, who knows you want to wear a hijab" Ibra said.

Audi looked flat, the person had already moved to another place. Audi chased after the man after taking the midi dress in its original form.

"It's really interesting to see me wear a hijab, huh?"

"Bangetpus. You are many times more beautiful because."

"Can't you?"

"I don't know, just look at it." Ibra turned her head, throwing a shady sweet smile. "But don't wear the hijab because of Mas's wishes, huh? Just wear it if your heart is steady," she rubbed off the faded green hair Audi.

Audi fell silent. "When did Aunty Safa start wearing her hijab? I've seen pictures of Auntie when she was young not wearing a hijab. Pretty as Korean."

Ibra thought a little. "Say, after all, since I was born. Why?"

Audience shakes. "No, ask."

"By the way hijab, did Mas Ibra also have time to love me time in Bandung?"

Ibra stopped running, Audi too. He turned to face Audi to look at him. "You know that from Mas?"

At that time, Ibra placed his goods on Mami Safa.

Audi sniffing. "From the name engraving, because only Mas Ibra can call me Cla."

Seeing Ibra who was silent, Audi asked again. "So right, it was specially ordered for me?"

Ibra's smile came back up, her eyes shady at Audi. "Yes. Especially for you. Model and motive do it yourself."