
A girl seemed to rush out of the room. He accidentally hit Argha from behind.
Brugh...!!
Praakk...!
The flat object that Argha was holding fell down, along with the girl's wallet.
"Eh.. ma. sorry...!" said the girl while bowing her body. After that he crouched down to take his wallet.
"It's okay!" argha answered without looking at him.
"Excuse me...!" pamit the girl while running out of the hotel ballroom.
Argha took his phone that fell. But the net was locked onto a white object lying on the floor. Argha grabbed the thing .
"Miss, wait! Your stuff is spelled__Na!!" pekik. Argha was surprised to recognize the small face behind the white object that turned out to be a photo.
"How could this picture be in his hands. Only Na and I have this photo" murmured Argha.
Argha glanced at the photo. The exact same photo as the one he had burned a few days ago. Why is this photo still there? Is this a photo of Na? If it is true. That means... Is he Na..? Argha monologued in his heart. Instantly the shadow of his past comes back dancing in his memory.
"Yes...! Oh...! Wait....!" shout Argha.
Argha ran and called his childhood friend's name. He continued running towards the hotel lobby, hoping to soon find the girl he was starting to forget little by little. But unfortunately, the girl had disappeared in the darkness of the night.
"Damn!' argha shouted, annoyed as he punched the air. He glanced at his cell phone that turned out to be dead from a fall earlier.
The hotel ballroom.
Gintani is still faithfully waiting for her husband on the dance floor. But because of his solitude invites a questioning gaze from the invited guests who were dancing, Gintani finally pulled over. He also began to look for food that if it could block his stomach. Since fighting without a plan with her husband, Gintani has not had time to touch food.
"Huh, I need extra energy to deal with the Argha mas who are increasingly aggressively giving me a brazen attack," Gintani murmured.
Gintani began to choose a variety of cakes presented on a long table. He then put it into a cake dish and led it towards a small table. Gintani was looking for a seat, because to be honest, he could not do a standing party.
When you chew their food. Suddenly Gintani is shocked by Richard's arrival in front of his desk.
"Can join?" asked Richard who was holding two glasses of fresh drink in his hand.
Gintani glanced at the man at a glance. He smiled, as soon as possible, Gintani nodded her head. He thought Richard and Argha were as friendly as their father.
"I brought dragon fruit juice for you, maybe you'll like it" Richard said, offering a glass of juice he held earlier.
"Thank you!" gintani answered while receiving dragon fruit juice given by Richard.
"I didn't expect that the arrogant man would marry a girl like you" Richard said.
Gintani stopped the chewing. He drank his dragon fruit juice. After that, put it back on the table. Gintani stared dislikefully at the man who he thought was too outspoken.
"Why? Did I never deserve to be his companion?" gintani asked, with an expression of dislike.
"Eh.. That's not what I mean! Please don't misunderstand me! I just didn't expect that there was a woman who could melt the arrogant man's heart. Moreover, he made his choice to a hijab girl. Sorry, Gin. I know that Argha's not the kind of guy who likes closed girls. Lastly, she was dating a top model. So it's impossible for him to fall in love with you!" richard answered at length.
"Mass? It's over, take the call?" gintani asked in shock, seeing her husband coming suddenly.
"Why? Are you sorry that my arrival disturbed your togetherness?" tuding Argha cynical.
"Mom... Don't you think so, Mom! Me and Richard Ha_"
"Let's go home!"
Without wanting to hear an explanation from his wife, Argha cut Gintani's sentence and pulled Gintani's hand violently. He took Gintani home.
"Eh Mas, hold on! My handbag!" gintani held her husband's hand.
Argha let go of his wife's hand and let Gintani go back to the table to get her bag. Soon, they walked out of the hotel lobby.
During the journey, Argha was silent. His mind wandered back to recall the incident a few minutes ago. Who exactly is that girl? Why is Na's picture with her? Could it be Na? If it is true she is Na, it means.... all this time... she was in this city? I need to investigate it immediately! This time, I need to find him! argha's determination in his heart.
Seeing her husband silent, Gintani is reluctant to bother him. She thought that Argha was angry because he saw her closeness to Richard at the dinner. To avoid a dispute, Gintani did not ask much about the Argha residence.
Silence accompanied their journey home. Occasionally, Gintani steals a glance at her husband who is focused on driving.
Arriving at the apartment, the young couple cleaned up and crawled onto the bed to rest her body.
Argha slept on his back. His mind is in a rage. But his attitude opened a gap of misunderstanding between them.
Argha's attitude changed. Gintani did the same. Tonight, they sleep on each other's backs.
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The morning chant of azan from Gintani's cell phone, made the couple blink their eyes.
"Morning honey!" greet Argha while leaning his face to kiss Gintani's lips. But Gintani immediately woke up to make Argha's lips only smell the empty air. Argha is stunned to see Gintani's back begin to disappear behind the bathroom door. What's wrong with her? inner Argha.
In the bathroom. Gintani looked at herself in front of the sink mirror. He held onto his chest which was starting to feel tight. Gintani stared intently at her reflection in the mirror.
You stupid...! You are a really stupid girl! How could you be trapped in this love? Awake, Gin! He will never love you. No matter how far you try, everything will never work. You will never be able to shift that name from his heart. You really are a stupid girl, Gin! rutuk Gintani in the heart.
Her chest felt increasingly tight when she remembered the muttering of her husband last night.
"Na..., I'm sorry Na! I-i'm sorry! Don't go again..! Missed you..!" racau Argha in his sleep.
Tears were shed without excuse when she found out that the name was still on the throne in her husband's heart. Gintani lowered her head, she began to regret what had happened in her household life. Once again, fate has played a part in his life. "Grandfather... Gintan misses grandpa..," said Gintani.
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