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"Eza," said Lisa with narrowed eyes. His forehead shriveled looking like he was thinking.
Lisa still standing in the same place. He was pensive, what he heard this time, would probably be the beginning of the inner worries and threats that would haunt him. How not, the only man she liked long ago would marry another woman. Although Eza has explained if Lisa misheard, but as a woman her feelings are also sensitive. There was no way he could believe it so easily, let alone that Eza's spirit was very suspicious of him.
A few minutes later, Eza was waiting for Yasmin on the back road of the campus. Yasmin who rides her bike alone, now alternates with Eza who takes over in front of the—hands Yasmin towards KUA.
Arriving there, Eza and Yasmin entered and met one of the staff and were escorted to a room.
“So like this, we apologize for being forced to change the day that has been set because it turns out that Ms. Yasmin has not finished her id. And just get married again one week, precisely on this 30th.”
Eza and Yasmin looked at each other, both looking surprised at each other. However, the event has been arranged neatly, some of the closest people have also been notified. Including the hotel that has been ordered Yasmin for the wedding later. It turns out that everything has to be pushed back. However, inevitably they must obey the rules, they also agree to this and choose to re-new and change the date of the event.
“Good sir, thanks for the information. We excuse.” Eza said goodbye after his affairs were completed.
The departure of Eza and Yasmin from the KUA became the subject of gossip of the female staff there.
“That's like a widow kebelet married, which men like very young so, yes even though dashing and attractive, anyway!” said one of the women with a thin posture, the lipsticky red glow typical of mothers who like to gossip with full expression.
“Hush, can't do that, Mom! Who knows if they love each other. Let alone, at least they married because they avoid adultery,” sahut women in Muslim clothes.
“Bye, Mom! How do you know if they even already .. ahem!” The skinny woman chimed in, but she immediately covered her mouth with a palm while holding back her laughter.
"Heh, it's none of our business, not suudzon either." The father who had served Eza and Yasmin joined the conversation between the two women.
At that moment the hijab woman nudged the arm of the woman who invited her earlier to chat. He confirmed the father's words. Next they all fell silent. As is the custom in society. Talk about the ugliness and explore the personal affairs of others.
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Eza and Yasmin are busy rescheduling their wedding. Thankfully, the hotel did not take issue with this. Because Yasmin upgraded to a private VVIP room that could accommodate more people. However, Yasmin did not tell Eza that they were going to hold a thanksgiving in the most expensive room. Yasmin did not intend to hide, she just wanted to give a little surprise to her lover and make Eza happy. Of course it will certainly make the invited guests happy too.
Three days before the wedding, the chaos in Jakarta has not subsided. The night before, when the news first came to the surface. Hilman casually stated he would refer back to Yasmin. His goal was none other than to get Yasmin to come to him. However, Yasmin could have just left her wedding preparations behind.
Eza, who did not know about the shocking one, looked surprised when Dion—sof his best friend came to him in the room. Dion's like being hunted something opens Eza's room door, a little rough. Eza, who was preparing to go to sleep, threw a pillow at Dion.
"What the hell!" Shouted Eza who felt shocked by Dion's behavior.
Galang who is still engrossed in playing the game, deftly brushed aside the pillow that Eza threw, because Dion also brushed it off. Galang whose bed position was near the door was almost hit, he snorted.
"Dion!" hardik Galang with a slightly high sound.
After a few weeks of living together, Galang and Dion were getting used to it. They were good friends, just like Eza and Dion. Although there is a difference in age, Galang can balance the association. He is also a sociable person, just like when he was in college. You could say Galang playboy at those times. But he never toyed with the feelings of any woman, because it was never tied to a relationship of romance. From his character that makes it easy to get along with Dion, because Dion is also the same as him.
Dion did not linger standing in the doorway. He rushed over to Eza with a cell phone in his hand. "Bro, Lo should see this."
The handsome Eza lazily watched Dion turn around and prepare for sleep. Dion clucked and pulled Eza's body to get up.
"Gue's tired, Yon." Eza grunting. The work at the cafe today made him very tired.
"It has something to do with Dusk Lo, Za."
Hearing this, Eza straightened his body. The curious roar also got up and approached them. The phone in Dion's hand, Eza took. There is a lot of news that is being discussed by netizens on social media. Galang peeked in.
"That's it, Ms Yasmin right?" ask Dion who is not sure.
Dion was recently told by Eza about the identity of Yasmin, a businessman in Jakarta. Previously he had been suspicious when the opening of the clinic some time ago. After Eza told him, Dion was curious. The man also sought information about Yasmin Mahesa and her company. How surprised Dion when he found out about the wealth of Yasmin—. He did not expect, behind Yasmin's simple appearance, there was a big secret hidden.
"When is this news spread?" Eza seemed emotional after reading the short article. Angry at Hilman who seemed to make fake news about his future wife. Which makes Eza inexhaustible, why did Yasmin not say this, when they had met this afternoon.
"Hesa's chemistry is a pretty big company. Yasmin was in the spotlight several times during the celebration of the establishment of the company. It's only natural that he's back in conversation after the last time the news of his divorce." The error commented. He, who knew from the beginning who Yasmin really was, seemed relaxed with the news.
"Lo know Yasmin, Bang?" asked Dion who was a little surprised by the statement.
Galang did know from the beginning, but he never asked this to Yasmin. He knew it was a very private matter. Moreover, with the move Yasmin who did not tell anyone. Galang only tried to go with the flow, after his first meeting with Yasmin. Actually he is also happy, it turns out that the doctor who offers a job as a volunteer is Yasmin Mahesa— owner of Kimia Hesa, the third largest drug company in Indonesia.
Unlike Dion, Eza is not surprised because Galang knows who Yasmin really is. Because Yasmin had told her, anyone who knew her identity was. Without waiting for an answer from Dion, Eza immediately searched for the whereabouts of the phone. Call Yasmin, even though it's late at night.
"Senja, are you asleep?"
"Just now, Sky." Yasmin's voice sounded raucous.
"There's something we need to talk about, I'll be there now."
Eza immediately turned off his phone, without waiting for a response from the interlocutor. He should get an explanation right now. Galang and Dion looked at each other, then quietly saw Eza rushing in trousers. Then grab a jacket hanging next to the closet.
"Dion, I pinjem motor Lo."
Dion who responded immediately came out of Eza and Galang's room. He took the motor key in his room.
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