
“I want to meet you.”
“Oh really dear?”
“Iya.”
Lyora prancing not playing. This was the first time Sam had invited her back to meet after all this time. Soon the girl polished her face with natural makeup and waited for the presence of the man in front of the house.
It did not take long, a four-wheeled vehicle appeared with a shadow of a man from behind the glass. Lyora sumringah, as fast as lightning she scatters towards the black object.
“Darling I miss you so much uhhh.” A friendly kiss landed on Samuel's forehead shortly after he got out of his own car. Lyora is really aggressive, just met nyosor.
“Why did you become skinny?”
“Really?”
“Do I look like I'm joking?”
“Eum this is all because of you!”
“Why am I?” Sam's forehead folded.
“Your cold makes me always think dear.”
“Ah you are too much. It's been fast up!”
Lyora's right. The girl harbored too much resentment at the header of her own heart. If calculated, he has lost nine kilos for a full month.
“Where are we going?”
“Serah as long as you are with you.”
“Are we going to have fun back?”
“Ya.”
The face of the person who found it was suddenly red. His heart churned again as if there was an electrical vibration pacing in his bloodstream. Lyora is an aggressive woman who will surely miss the times in which she and Sam did the deed. Will it happen again today? Lyora's mind had spread everywhere.
...***...
“Fizhan. Can you name me today to buy a book?” A hazel-eyed girl suddenly appeared uninvited. The stelan is neat with makeup rubble attached to his sweet face. Don't forget the veil that never stays every time he meets the man.
“What book?”
“About muslim women.”
“Ehm good, come.”
Fizhan locked the door of his house tightly. The appearance of Irene made the man suddenly have to leave this early in the morning. Lately they have indeed often gone together, whether it is because of events or buying books like today. Sometimes they take Azzam and sometimes they go together. And do not forget the public transportation that they always make a vehicle to get to the destination. Because until now Fizhan never wanted to be alone on the bike with Irene.
“Where to buy Re?”
“In mall only.”
“Eum why not in the downtown book pile?”
“If there is something nicer and new why not?”
Fizhan. It was also true what Irene said. All this time the girl had never bought a book at the location that Fizhan mentioned earlier considering there is a used books trading field.
And to be honest, actually Irene also never numpak public transportation if traveling. If because Fizhan did not ask for it, he would never have ridden a carriage in which must be the corners.
“Where's your reading progress Re?”
“Still basic. Do’ course hopefully I can understand everything.”
“Aamiin.”
Accidentally Fizhan carved a thin smile on his lips. Somehow the feeling of pride and admiration for Irene suddenly struggled just like that. And on the other hand the heart of the person asked was spontaneously returned. Nah! Not because of the figure of Fizhan, but the lies that he had created. I don't know what will happen later, hopefully everything will remain slick.
By this time they had arrived at a large building dominated by glass materials. Magnificently, the building was filled by people from all over Medan. Fizhan took the first step then followed by Irene from behind. The two visited a bookstore inside.
“Which do you think?”
“If I had known I wouldn't have possibly asked you Zhan.”
“Ehm then this one is it.” Fizhan pointed to a pink book that read Fiqh Women on it.
“This is what kind of Zhan?”
“This book contains about Re women's worship guide, the problem is also there.” Irene took the book. His feet stepped in the other direction looking for the novels he wanted.
...***...
“Sial! It's so hard to take having that one kid!” Alan clucked in annoyance as he sipped his nearly finished cigarette.
This morning is the same as yesterday. There was nothing he could consume except the only two remaining cigarettes. The plan has not been successful and automatically Samuel has not given the rupiah sheets to him. Esther is very difficult to reach, even though she is innocent but somehow like there is an invisible hand that foils her plan.
“I'd better try it one more time.” Alan picked up the phone lying on a long table. His mind thrashed to be immediately reunited with Esther.
“Halo darling what's wrong?” Greet someone from across there.
“What if we come out tonight?”
“Why almost every night you take me out baby?”
“Eum you don't like ya?”
“Not disliked, I'm just wondering baby.”
“Where to go?”
“Where only origin with you.”
“Good.”
Alan was excited not to play, various plans had been arranged in his brain. This time he'll make it, Alan's sure of it. And sam? He will give a lot of rupiah for his success in carrying out the command of the leafy jambang.
...***...
“Are you hungry?”
“Lumayan.”
“Ya we already ate there first yes.”
The dag dig dug.
Irene's heart was racing faster. Is he dreaming? His smile suddenly rose on the cheeks, the girl stared fixedly at Fizhan's still stern face staring in any direction.
“Iya.”
Finally they went to a restaurant located in the spacious building area. The two took the third table from the corner as it was all that was left there.
“Please read mas, here's the menu.” A waiter approached the two with a menu book in the right hand.
Irene and Fizhan both turned to look at the food and beverage item and ordered directly to the waiter. The more familiar the two days, Fizhan also rarely discussed about Aisyah to Irene. And of course it makes the girl with hazel eyes think that they have no relationship. Yes, even though Irene didn't know what was really going on.
“I guess as long as we're friends you never tell me where your house is.”
The blussh!
Die me!
A question escaped from Fizhan's mouth. Irene was clumsy, indeed this was something she had been worried about a long time ago.
“I have to answer what?” The girl flinched herself in the heart. His mind was dead-end, he couldn't possibly divulge the location of his residence to Fizhan. Because if the man knew, it was certain that the big secret he had been covering up all this time would just be exposed and create a new mess.
...***...
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