IQLIMA (The One Who is Missing)
CHAPTER 62
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After entering Ima rushed into the kitchen, while Linda continued to follow her.
"Lo doesn't have a job but to follow me." hardik Ima to Linda.
"No," Linda replied with a grin.
"Gaje, lo!"
"The beautiful elo."
"Lo-"
"What do you mean is that coffee doesn't use sugar,"
"Well, you're not clear, why be a sewot elo, maemunah ! the guy's fine." Ima opened the refrigerator and then took mineral water two bottles thrusting her to Linda one, both of them sitting opposite while drinking water.
"Gue before," said Ima
"Sama Agus?" linda asked, Ima nodded.
"Reason?" Linda looked at Ima, while the one in the face just shook her head.
"Is there a reason for that?" ask Ima
"There's nothing, but wonder, there's no wind there's no rain, I'm sure." Linda said, "new times make sense." Linda chuckles when she sees Ima snorting at her.
"Im, the Juna is getting married, when?"
"The name is that, yes justin, Juna married, what does that have to do with me?" Ima glanced in wonder at Linda.
"It has nothing to do with it, I just want it, do you want it to go on? don't want to change that!"
"Emang I power rangers, can change, it turns out elo tuh gaje not me, munaroh."
"Well, markonah, you don't want to marry again?"
"Well? I feel comfortable like this, lin, want to say it is also free, everywhere no one is forbidden." Ima again sipped his drink, "Lagian yes, marriage has never been, the child is also there, income is also enough for the three of us, so this too has been uyuhan how we are grateful for him anyway." Ima let out her breath.
"But not good in view, when you lose the same slipper swallow?"
"What is my relationship compared to the legendary flip flops, you still like ngadi deh," Ima saw Linda astonished.
"There are definitely dongs, sandals in pairs, elo period is not!" Linda laughs.
"Laugh as much as you can" Ima pouted.
"It's not that Ima, I'm joking tea, you already have no similar feelings, Agus, look only cooler, good car business is also okay, if you refer, Agus, you don't have to be tired of fighting with flour every day, just a foot barge, let there be me who is difficult to do everything." Linda said while looking at Ima.
"partially your mother-in-law also seems to have changed, like your children they also still need the figure of a father" he continued.
"Don't know, Lin, I still haven't thought about coming there, for now it seems like it's better for my sanity," Ima chuckled, "do you want maghrib, you know, pray first." Ima stood in followed by Linda.
"There's nothing wrong from now on, you should start thinking, I'm talking gini instead of wanting to bear Agus, but-" Linda deliberately hung her speech.
"But??" I looked at Linda.
"Sholat gih first, I want to prepare the dough first!" Linda switched her chat.
"Emang lo do not pray?" ask Ima.
"So, it's a holiday." said Linda and Ima also nodded in understanding.
Finished ima prayers approached Linda who was struggling with her work.
"Well, very diligent ma'am, you want to finish," kekeh Ima saw Linda who again love tart."
"Okey," said Ima while giving her thumbs up.
"Im, you really don't feel the same as Agus?" ask Linda.
"Why Linda, how come you know how you are?" Ima looked up at Linda.
"A There is something in my heart, there is a sinful feeling Agus," Linda stopped her speech while looking at Ima, then she said again.
"When you're in a coma, there's not a second left of you, except when working, he's waiting for you, lamenting you and constantly apologizing to you, he even said, he said, if you realize that you don't want to hurt you anymore then he promises himself to leave you." Linda sighed, while her eyes began to condense.
"Im, when your eyes are open, Agus slowly steps back and to keep his promise he leaves ." Linda then told me in detail all the events in the hospital at that time, even after recovering she continued to ask you about it, then why not just meet you and even look at you with just a piece of paper, because he won't see you cry.
"Lin!" Ima cried as she pleased in front of Linda who did not stop rubbing Ima's shoulder.
"One more thing, Im, you know who ordered our bread in large quantities all this time?" Linda looked at Ima. "He's Agus your son's father, so I never ngizinin you who send, but I myself, because that's the message, and I don't want to violate the message. Agus quit his job, he managed fishing and cafe business, even he had prepared a shophouse to be made into a cafe, and will be handed over to Raka later.
" Lin, you're not lying, are you?" Ima looked at Linda as if in disbelief.
"Currently, you can believe or not, but for a long time you will know for yourself, try to go to the junction area, there you will see a cafe that sells our homemade bread, he said, and that's Agus's shop for Raka, even since the store was running, Agus did not take a penny to receive the profits of the store, the money in the canister in the name of Raka and Reyna." Linda kept telling me even she showed me a photo of the store and its contents.
"Good still hope for you, so he doesn't marry again, so do you still not think about him anymore?"
"Akh, it's up to you, I won't make it, it's your turn." Linda handed over her duties to Ima to be completed, without the slightest protest Ima continued her work.
"Alhamdulillah, what do you think, good, no?" ask Ima while looking at Linda who from earlier noticed and once commented on her must be gini and must be this way.
"Cool, surely Agus likes to." replied Linda while giving her 2 thumbs up.
"Kok Agus anyway?" Ima glanced at Linda, as if protesting.
"I mean juna would like it, if Agus likes it and is amazed as much as he makes it." Linda replied with a laugh.
Ima took the box to store the wedding cake and placed it on the table.then he stretched his hands and waist that felt sore.
"I go home yes, want to ask in the same massage akang, if you want in the incandescent also I call Agus yes let come, geez, Im kanda," Linda quickly went out as Ima glared at her, "but really also not papa Ima, halalin origin first," Bruk! the door was shut because Ima pelted her with their used drinking bottle on the table near Ima.
Slowly the door opened again, Linda's head poked, only her head, "not hit.. wlee. "stretched her tongue and closed the door again, this time Linda really left.
"Basic freak!" Ima clucked but not for long she smiled at her own smile.
Ima went into her room to clean up, before long she went out and sat in the living room, watching TV.
"Lho, kaka, haven't slept?" Ima saw her firstborn child coming out of the room while carrying a guitar.
"You go first, ma!" Kaka chuckled as he passed towards the exit, before long the sound of a guitar being picked up and the sound of someone singing.
*if I had to remember you again I wouldn't be able to do what happened to us
if you forget this easy thing, it will not be heavy, it will make my heart melt.
I admit I lost.
love is bitter and must not have
If I could I'd go back
I will change the fate of the love I choose even though it is impossible even if I want to take you through the time machine*.
Ima pensive 'it's like a voice... '
So curious Ima moved closer to the glass, at the flap of the curtain and peeked.
Degs...
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WHOSE VOICE IS... 🤔🤔🤔