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Chapter 19's

"But what?"

Caira and Tari turned their heads toward the source of the sound. Tara stood in the doorway while folding her hands on her chest.

That morning Tara looked very sexy, she was wearing gray jogging pants, without wearing a t-shirt. A few drops of sweat drenched his forehead and neck.

Tara left the door and stepped into the kitchen. He approached Tari and took a cup of coffee from Tari's hand. Tara leaned over her head and kissed her forehead, then drank the coffee while leaning against the mini bar.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to interrupt" Tara told Caira. "Please, resume your conversation."

Caira rotated her eyeballs and said, "Mas Tara!"

Tara returned the coffee cup and turned to pick up the cup herself, pouring the coffee. "That sounds like you wanted to give a warning to Tari. I was just wondering what you were gonna say."

Caira jumps down from the mini bar and carries her cup to the sink. "Dance is my best friend, Mas. Mas Tara doesn't have a good track record of being in a relationship with a girl." He washes the cup and rests his hips in the dishwasher, facing Tara. "As his best friend, I have every right to give an opinion on the man he is dating. That's what a friend is for."

Suddenly Tari felt uncomfortable when the tension between this sister's brother peaked. Tara did not even take a sip of coffee, she approached Caira and spilled the contents of the cup into the sink, she stood right in front of Caira, but Caira did not want to look at her brother at all. "As a brother, I wish you had a little more faith in me. That's what siblings are for!"

Tara came out of the kitchen, pushing the door very tight. After Tara left, Caira sighed deeply. He shook his head and raised both hands to his face. "Sorry you have to see our quarrel" he said, forcing a smile on Dari. "I need to get ready, Gala's taking me away today."

Dance nodded, then she washed her own cup and returned to Tara's room. When Tari opened the door, she saw Tara sitting on the sofa and focused on her phone screen.

Tara did not look at Tari at all when Tari entered, until Tari suspected Tara was angry with him as well. But then Tara showed her phone to the side and leaned on the sofa.

"Come here" she asked.

Tara snatched Tari's hand and pulled it until Tari sat on her lap. Tara kissed Tari's lips so hotly for a few minutes, but then she let go of Tari's lips, and her eyes slowly went down the body of Tari. "I'm glad to see you're wearing my shirt, you look so sexy."

Smiling dance. "Well, but unfortunately I can't linger wearing this because I have to go to the cafe."

Tara pulled out the hair from Tari's face and said, "There's an important meeting I have to attend, so I have to get ready. And chances are we can't see each other for the next few days."

Although very disappointed, Tari is very supportive full of career obsession that is being lived Tara, he wants to make his career and relationship run smoothly. "I'm also busy promoting my cafe.."

"I promise to see you before Friday." said Tara.

Dance no longer hid her bright smile, hearing the promise made by Tara. "okay."

"But you also have to promise, never lie to me again. Although I know, the ho*o man is not your real fiancee, but I don't want you to acknowledge him as your fiancee, even seeing him holding your hand, it's like my blood is boiling" Tara said.

Tara kissed Tari's lips again, this time deeper and longer, until finally Tara let go of Tari's lips, and lay down Dance's body on the sofa, then she moved away.

Dance lay on the couch and watch Tara change into work clothes, and what makes Tari happy is that Tara looks very neat with her work clothes.

After a hard day at the cafe, Tari laid her body on the sofa of her apartment. He looked up at the ceiling, recalling the last time he spoke to Tara, as he left the Caira apartment.

They agreed to undergo a trial period, before deciding whether or not they will officially date. This they agreed to see if this relationship was what they both wanted or not. But at this time Tari was a little disappointed, because Tara had not contacted him, but before parting he had given his phone number.

As a woman, Tari is reluctant to send Tara a message first. Instead, he decided to fill his time before going to bed by continuing to read his diary.

Dear diary,

Entering the month of September means starting to enter the rainy season, I am very busy taking care of my mini garden in the yard of the house, I am afraid my plants die from being submerged in water, so I started moving it to a place that wasn't raining.

Fortunately I have Ranu who is always ready to help me, not only does he help me, he also provides many tips on how to garden properly. I am becoming more amazed by him.

Once we finished gardening, we sat down and enjoyed a can of soft drink. "Why are you so happy gardening?" tanyakanya.

I glanced at him, he looked at me with a curious face. And that's when I realized that Ranu was the best friend I ever had. Even though I have school friends, but mother never allowed my friends to play at home for fear if at any time the father temprament exploded so that the behavior of the father would spread.

Nor am I allowed to play anything else until I stay at my friend's house, I don't know why. Maybe my father didn't want me to see how a husband should treat his wife. Dad might want me to believe, the way he treats you is natural.

"When I was ten years old, my parents took me to a vegetable and fruit plantation owned by my uncle in Bandung. Before going home uncle gave me a plant. From there, I started gardening."

I can feel if Ranu is listening to my story. "Every time I go home from school, I run straight to the garden to see the progress of my plants. It became something I was waiting for, like a gift."

"What gift?" tanyanya back.

I smiled looking at Ranu. "Plants will give you a gift based on how much love you have for your plants. If you abandon her you will get nothing, but if you care for her and love her whole heart, plants will give you gifts in the form of vegetables, fruit or flowers."

"Humans and plants are similar. Plants need to be loved properly in order to survive. So does man. We rely on our parents from birth to love us so that we can live. If our parents show true love, then the child grows well but if abandoned.."

His voice became soft and sad. "If abandoned, we will eventually become homeless."

Ranu's words made my heart ache, I don't even know what to say to respond.