I thought You were an Angel
If only you were a good man

That afternoon Novela in between by Haris headed to the cafe art place agreement between Putra and Novela.

Novela stared at the streets around while daydreaming to recall the incident before leaving, Novela then took out a black card from her bag, in front of her black card for quite a long time with mixed feelings between happy, happy, confused, and also afraid because of the obvious debt will accumulate if added with this black card.

" What does the master really want?" novela said in his heart while continuing to look at the black card.

The flashback

Novela steps down the stairs preparing to go to the art cafe to meet Putra.

" Come here for a moment" Alder said from the direction of the living room to make Novela who walked from the direction of the stairs to step closer to Alder as soon as he heard the heavy sound.

" Yes, what's wrong?" said Novela standing right next to Alder who was sitting with his left leg up and placed on his right thigh.

" Wear this, the password is your birthday." alder said briefly while throwing a black card on the table which then made Novela flabbergasted because Novela knew the card given by Alder was not an ordinary ATM card.

" Tu-an this is too much I certainly do not need this" Novela said trying to resist in a polite tone.

" What else is this?" novela said in his heart.

" If I say take yes take, don't you also need money for your living expenses? so there is no need to act like that." Alder said in a cold tone.

" Damn one" Novela said in his heart.

" It is not necessary that this master is too much for me" said Novela but directly in reply to Alder with a sharp unsheathed gaze that immediately made Novela's hair and then stood up for him.

" I'd rather take it than see him go berserk" Novela said in his heart.

In the end Novela looked for safety and chose to take the card because Alder's gaze gave him goosebumps.

The flashback

" The more I accumulate debt, ahhh mother what should I do? will selling just one kidney be enough to pay for everything? the answer is no!" novela said in her heart while tapping the card to her forehead many times.

" We have arrived" said Haris who then made Novela stop the movement and then put the black card back into his bag.

" Good thanks ris." Novela said as she opened the car door preparing to get off.

" No need to hesitate" Haris said with a friendly smile.

Novela stepped foot into the art cafe, in front of him every corner of the cafe room to find the whereabouts of the Son there.

" Ane's sister huh?" said one of the cafe waiters who stepped closer to Novela.

" Yes" said Novela.

" Let me drive to the VVIP room, your friend is waiting there" said the waiter who was nodding by Novela.

Novela then followed the direction of the waiter, he was taken to a hallway with a thick nuance of art, where on each wall to the left and right there are various painting paintings and ornaments of art ornaments that are funny and aesthetic make anyone who sees it will feel amazed at the work.

Novela stared at the atmosphere around so beautiful and pleasant that then their steps stopped in a VVIP room available there.

Slowly the door of the room began to open and display the figure of the Son who was sitting waiting for him there.

A wide smile emanated from the Son when he saw the arrival of Ane who he had been waiting for since.

" I'm sorry" said the waiter after confirming Novela had come inside and then closing the door.

" Please sit An." said Putra with a smile which then made Novela look confused at him.

" Of course." Novela said with a smile as sweet as possible towards the Son.

After a long time the two had a stale second then chatter after chat began to flow between the two, really a conversation that is connected to each other.

Both are really swept away by the discussion they did since not only about personal matters even the two also exchanged thoughts about art, is not a very pleasant communication?

Novela stared deeply at the busy Son telling his journey to Jogja to do a reset for his art gallery.

" If you were also a good man, surely anyone who has you would feel like the luckiest person in the world, unfortunately your camouflage is so perfect that all the girls near you will be fascinated to see the charisma that is inherent in you." novela said in his heart while continuing to look towards the Son who was still engrossed in telling stories.

" Hey, did you hear me?" said the Son while slowly swaying Novela's hand because he was just silent while staring at him.

" Oh sorry I was daydreaming" Novela said with a smile towards the Son.

" Where were we?" tanya Novela broke the awkwardness that was happening.

" Once, is my story too boring until you daydream like that" said the Son.

" No, it's not that I'm just too fascinated with your words" Novela said clumsyly.

The son who heard Novela's speech then smiled brightly but a few moments later the smile suddenly disappeared when he heard the ringing of his cellphone.

" You can lift it first if it's important" Novela said, seeing the look on the restless face of the Son.

" Oh that's okay, it's not something important" said Putra while pressing a button on his phone to turn off the ringing of the phone so as not to be too noisy.

" Well, where did we get to?" novela said again because he also actually knew who the caller was.

Novela then smiled at the attitude of the Son who was more concerned with himself than Ranti.

" Basic playboy guy" Novela said in her heart.

" Oh yes earlier." said Putra but again stopped because the ringing of his cellphone again sounded.

" It seems important, pick it up first" Novela said.

" Well wait a minute" said Putra then got up and walked to the corner of the room to pick up the phone.

" Hoo where are you, baby? didn't you promise to pick me up for lunch together?" ranti said whining after her cellphone connection was lifted by Putra.

" Why can I forget it?" said the Son inwardly when he heard Ranti's whining.

" Oh, I'm sorry, baby, I'm having an important meeting right now, next time, okay? I promise I'll take you to lunch." said Putra trying to persuade Ranti.

Silence shortly after the Son said this.

" Can't you cancel it?" asked Ranti again in a clear tone.

" Can't be darling, my client this time is a big investor who is interested in my art gallery, I beg you this time just try to understand." said Putra again.

" But .." said Ranti but cut first by the Son.

" It's a pity I'll call again" said the son.

" But" said Ranti but back cut because Putra who arrived to disconnect his phone unilaterally.

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