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The feeling of being toyed with is really no cure, but with a sincere apology will be a consideration.
Kemal, a patient man but many styles, but with a heart made hurt with loved ones makes it instantly fragile.
The work is all neglected, the restaurant he built from zero pu he did not care for a few days, his mind was only fixed with one name, Puspa.
The girl who in his eyes was so perfect, that He dared to express his feelings aloud there was no doubt in it, twpi with one reality that He knew all to be a mess.
Two weeks from He knew the reality, had some time also ignored him, several times Puspa contacted him but he did not want to answer it because he wanted to make peace with his mind and heart.
Kemal is currently in the hospital to take the results of the examination of his father on the orders of his older sister Dinar.
Unintentionally when Kemal by not paying attention to his path hit a girl who is very familiar with him, even his feelings are fully owned by the girl, which is none other than Puspa.
Both views were locked but a moment later Kemal ended it.
''Sorry, '' said Kemal in a cold tone.
''Kemal handed over some papers that were messy at the time of the collision.
Puspa received the file that Kemal touched with sadness, because he saw the cold attitude of Kemal.
''Thank you, ''' she replied softly.
''Yes I've been first.'' Kemal just left without waiting for Puspa's answer.
Puspa could only look at Kemal's departure with his sad gaze and guilt.
''I'm sorry, you changed.'' Mumbled Puspa with teary eyes.
Puspa again walked by dragging his feet, his head bowed lethargic tears in his seat was shed with a secondwhen, somehow his heart was so sick to receive the cold treatment Kemal.
If it is revealed, he is guilty but Puspa feels this can be resolved properly, he wants to explain but it feels futile, Kemal has behaved so, he thought.
Puspa sat himself on the bench of the park, with a sad gaze and tears that continue to drip, He was very sorry for himself, sorry, yes that is how Puspa feels today.
''Sorry,'' lirih Puspa with her sobbing.
As he covered his face with his palm, there was a hand that gave a handkerchief right in front of his face and put away Puspa's hand without saying anything.
The center looked at that hand and slowly raised his face wanting to see whose hand it was.
There was a smile implied on the face of the owner of the hand, a shady smile with a faded look of hope.
''Kemal,'' lirih Puspa, yes someone is Kemal.
Kemal who uncovers himself to step up and turn looked at Puspa who was shedding tears with a word that made his heart slice.
Kemal sat next to Puspa, and pulled Puspa's hand to give him his handkerchief.
''Don't cry for someone who is not important, '' said Kemal in a usual tone, but made Puspa immediately turned his head.
''Why are you talking like that?'' ask Puspa.
''Sorry, '' that word is spoken again from the mouth of Puspa.
''You're not wrong, but I'm wrong, because I'm too hopeful with something that didn't even expect me to.'' Kemal's answer made Puspa aware that Kemal had given up fighting for him.
''You cannot forgive me?'' tanya Puspa with a sad face.
''Yes, I go first, take care of your health.'' Kemal got up from his sitting.
Puspa hand with his reflexes holding Kemal's wrist.
''Forgive me, sit down first something I want to tell you.''
''At that time I wanted to be honest with you, but you never picked up my phone, and I have also asked Devita for help so that she will help me and Jonathan to thwart this matchmaking by the way Jonathan claims Devita is his girlfriend.'' Puspa explanation makes Kemal tucked.
''So,''..
''I tried to contact you, but Devita said you were busy taking care of her father, Mr. Daniel, so I undo my intention of asking you to face my parents.'' Clearly again, Kemal was agape not believing in his misunderstanding.
Kemal immediately hugged Puspa, and apologized earnestly.
''Forgive my misunderstanding, '' said Kemal, Devita returned Kemal's embrace.
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The magnificent Mansion of the Carroll family.
The father, who had been discharged from the Hospital, was now lying on his bed, The door of the room opened with the entry of someone with an injection hidden in his long-sleeved shirt.
A man grinned at the room of the owner of the Mansion was quiet unattended.
''Stupid,'' he muttered.
With a confident step that He can freely will be able to launch the action He immediately pulled the injection from his sleeve.
As he was about to inject her into Mr. Frans' bare arm, a closet that kept the open-book bubble into two pieces.
Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.
Several claps of hands rang out the man, he immediately turned his head with wide eyes.
''Toni,'' said Dinar who had shed tears of disappointment.
''Honey, I can explain,'' the man named Toni is the husband of Dinar who has been in the city for several weeks without Dinar's knowledge and can go in and out of the Mansion without inspection because the guards there are already very familiar with himself.
Bugh
A raw bogeman laid Daniel for him.
''Fuck, motherfucker!!!'' maki Daniel's