Enough In The Heart
Brush for a moment

Raymond breathed heavily after helping Icha treat his injured finger as it picked up the shard. Quite a lot of small wounds and one tear that is quite large. Raymond took her to the company clinic which was in one of the rooms in this large building, but Icha refused. Simply clean with running water and give red drops and bandaged, the wound will heal. Icha just doesn't want to be the concern of other employees.

Icha even forgot how the pain when her hand was hit by the glass shard. The red drops that colored the wounds were not felt. His heart aches more when he imagines he has to let go of his love. Yeah, he only has two choices. Survive or let go. However, it is unlikely to hold out when he recalls Marco and Valencia's kisses. Plus the woman said about their plan to get married.

"What's going on? Until you have to pick up that useless trash?" Raymond asked annoyed. Icha regained consciousness shortly after hearing the question. His eyes were full of water ready to be shed. If he closed his eyes just a little, it was certain the tears would shed.

"Ray, can I go home?" Icha asked back. Without being held back, shed her tears as well. He looked at Raymond's face to get permission. Raymond had no right to allow Icha, but it was impossible for Icha to meet Marco at this time. He just wants to be alone, in order to cry as much as possible, spilling all the burdens on the heart.

Raymond lowered. He was sad to see the situation of Icha. Although actually he did not know what happened, but he could imagine something to make Icha sad like this.

"Yes, you better go home. I'll be in charge of Mr. Marco." Raymond said. Icha picked up the bag and walked out of her study. He wanted to go home quickly so as not to meet Marco first. Let them self-intrope each.

"Thank you, Ray." Icha said sobbing when they were in front of Icha's office. "Thank you much. I'm home." he continued. Raymond patted Icha on the shoulder, giving her strength. Icha immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator. He quickly wiped the tears. Fear of seeing other employees.

Arriving in front of the office lobby, Icha was shocked because the driver who had driven him to the Our Coffee cafe was waiting.

"Come, ma'am." Say polite driver while opening the car door.

"No need, sir. I took a taxi." Reject Icha is no less polite.

"Don't, ma'am, you've been told by Mr. Raymond to drive me home" explained the driver. "Come, ma'am."

Icha got into the car followed by the driver.

"Where, ma'am?" ask the driver while running the car out of the company yard. Icha told me the address. Not too far away, it only takes about 10 minutes.

"Don't call me mother, sir. Call me Icha." Pinta Icha on the driver's pack. She was too young to be called a mother. "Maybe I'm the same age as a father." Icha continued smiling. The driver saw it from the front view.

"hahaha.yes, neng. If so, you call me neng, can you?" ask the driver. "incidentally the father's son at home is also called neng." Added again.

"Can, sir.. " Reply answer Icha politely.

After arriving, Icha thanked him and immediately entered the boarding house. He locked the door from the inside and went straight to the floor. He was crying so much. All these painful events are going through the brain. How Marco kissed Valencia. Fortunately Icha quickly entered Marco's room, maybe if not, they could have done more than kisses.

Ringtone hp Icha reads. It says 'sad' there. Icha is getting sobbing. He kept the phone away and covered his ears.

After crying, he saw a clock on his phone. At 12 noon. It's lunch time. But because Icha was afraid that Marco would catch up with her while he still did not want to meet the man, the sweet girl immediately picked up the suitcase on top of the closet and filled some clothes, some stuff on the dresser and stuff in the bathroom. Icha changed office clothes with jeans and t-shirts, wearing flat shoes and a side bag. He immediately pushed the suitcase out of the room, locked the door, and ordered a taxi online. Waiting about 10 minutes, the taxi came.

"Where, neng?" ask the taxi driver.

"Gambir station, kang." Answer Icha with Sundanese accent. Because from the dialect Icha knows this driver is Bandung. No conversation on the way. Silent. The driver did not dare to ask because he saw the look of Icha's sad face. Plus with the eyes.

Until the station, Icha immediately bought Jakarta-Bandung tickets. One hour train schedule. Not too long, Icha thought. He was looking for a rice stall near the station. Crying too much makes the energy run out. It needs new energy.

Chicken was the lunch menu. Just a few mouthfuls, Icha's stomach has already refused. From then on he just forced his meal so as not to fall ill. But it turned out that his appetite was completely gone. He asked the waiter to wrap the rest of his food to be eaten on the way later.

As Raymond was about to return to his room, Marco called out to him.

"Ray... "Call Marco flat. Raymond turned around without a sound. "Everything happened so fast. Trust me, I can't betray Marissa. I love her so much." Marco looked down, staring at the floor. He was disappointed in himself.

"You should have been honest from the beginning about Miss Valencia so that Marisa is not injured like now. But, it's all happened. Marissa looks very disappointed in you." Ketus Raymond flat. Marco nodded his head. He realized that he had scratched the wound in his girl's heart.

"I'm going to Icha's boarding house." Marco stood up and returned to his room to pick up his suit and bag. He glanced at his watch for a moment. It's 17:15 minutes. All the employees went home 15 minutes ago. There are still some employees who may still have to complete their tasks.

He immediately entered his car and headed for the Icha boarding house not too far from the company. The guilt for the girl he loved was so deep. He hoped that Icha would listen to his explanation and believe him.

tok...

The sound of knocking on the door sounded. Before long, the door opened.

"Master... " Wulan was stunned to see Marco standing in front of her with a flat look. Wulan's face looked puffy.

"Good afternoon... I want to see Marissa." Marco said he hoped Icha would see him. Wulan bowed sadly. He did not answer Marco. He went into the room to get a cell phone.

"Sorry, sir... Marissa has returned to her city." said Wulan while giving a chat what's up Icha for her.

Wulan. Just temporarily. I just want to calm down first. If Mr. Marco comes looking for me, tell him I want to be alone. Let him finish his past first.

Marco sat down. He should be able to refrain from meeting Icha.

Oh, my God, can I not meet and see for days? Marco in his heart.

Marco took a heavy breath. He returned the Wulan phone.

"Thank you... Sorry, I hurt your best friend." Marco squeezed his hair in frustration. Wulan looked at Marco who looked disheveled.

"What's the matter, sir?" Ask Wulan slowly. Marco took a quick look. Then, he told me everything that happened without being missed. He also spoke about his relationship with Valencia.

"I love him very much. I love your best friend very much. I hope Marissa will listen to my explanation." Marco is desperate. Wulan can see and feel the true love of Marco on Icha.

"Icha also loves you very much, sir." Wulan Imbuh. "Trust me, Icha is an adult-minded and very positive girl. Maybe he's in shock to see you and Miss Valencia kissing" he said hesitantly. Marco laughed a little at the word kiss.

"No. Not kissing. Valencia who suddenly kissed me." Marco's rebut was quick. "Wait...who did you say that?" marco continued a little stranger hearing a name called Wulan. Wulan nodded and closed her mouth. He forgets that no one knows the name of Icha but he and Arin.

"Icha.. That's Marissa's nickname, sir." Wula smiled.

"Oooohs... Icha."

Marco recalls his girlfriend's name with a meaningful smile.