Lu[C]Ka Love

Lu[C]Ka Love
40. HEARTBREAKER


"Luck?! So is this really you?"


"Sally?"


"What are you doing here? I didn't expect a Lucki Bahari to come to a world-class fashion show."


"Hehe. Such is. I'm just fulfilling an invitation from an old friend." Lucki scratched his non-itchy nape.


"Hmm, so. How's it going? I've heard a lot about you guys. Especially Lucka and Love."


"................" Lucki.


"Where are we going to talk somewhere else?" bargain Sally.


"Can." Greet Lucki well.


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At a cafe,


"So, you're living in Paris?" ask Sally.


"Yes. I'm going to college."


"Wow! Prospective professor?"


Lucki. "You yourself? Still living here apparently."


"I'm under contract until this year. After that I will return to Indonesia."


"What?!" Lucki.


"Not be surprised! Where am I going besides going home?"


"Sally's..."


"I know what your gaze means. You definitely don't want me to interfere with your sister's life anymore, do you? Just chill. I went back home, just to get my heart set. I'm not gonna bother Lucka. You alone? When do you want to stay here? I heard you .. had time with Love..."


Lucki smiled. "You spying on us?"


"It's not. I only heard from some friends in Indonesia. I'm sorry that you guys broke up. If you can find out, why did you split up? What ... Love still likes Lucka? Aren't your faces the same, why can't Love be with you?"


Lucki's getting uncomfortable with this conversation.


"On that, you ask yourself. Why do you prefer Lucka? Not choosing me? Though our faces are the same" replied Lucki sarcastically.


"Luck!" Sally raised her voice.


"ah! I-i know. You prefer Lucka because he's the one who's going to inherit grandfather's company. I wasn't. Don't you? You chose it not for love, but for something else. I know you, Sally. So don't try to provoke me."


Sally felt cornered. He just kept quiet.


"But this time, don't ruin their relationship again. I won't let you hurt my sister again."


Sally answered with silence a thousand languages. Then without saying goodbye, Lucki left Sally who was still sitting silent.


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SALLY...


...***...


The International Airport, Jakarta.


A young man was waiting in the waiting room for the arrival of passengers from abroad.


Several times he glanced at his watch while looking for the person he was waiting for.


While being engrossed in searching, someone surprised the man by patting his shoulder hard.


"Woi! Who's nyari?"


The man turned around and smiled widely.


"Luck!" He hugged the person he was waiting for.


"Tom! What the hell? Very lebai!"


"Thank you for coming back, young master!"


"Haha. What the hell? Of course I have to go back. I have so much to do here!"


"Let's young master, great master and mistress already waiting at home." Tommy excitedly carries Lucka's luggage and directs Lucka towards his parked car.


...***...


One day after returning to the Bahari family home, Lucka was preoccupied with building a new business from a branch of Arina Rayyan Company.


Every day he is on the project site, and reviews directly the development of his project. He is as dedicated to his work as his grandfather.


While in his spare time, Lucka steals time to come to the cooking course where Love teaches.


Lucka only looked from afar at the figure of Love who was teaching his students.


Occasional smile Love expands so that the cooking atmosphere is not tense and stiff.


Love is as happy as ever. Lucka was relieved to see Love was fine. Love is with Chef Juna. Then he must also set his heart so that he can forget Love. But, can it?


...***...


"Have you heard?" chetlf Juna asked ambiguously.


"Eh?"


"Young Master Bahari is back."


"Eh?" Love is still dumb.


"Don't be surprised! I knew this day would come."


"What do you mean, Mom?"


"Love, I know you've had a past with her, but I'm with you now. Can you..."


"Mas!" Love doesn't like to talk about its past.


"alright. I'm sorry." Chef Juna hugs Love.


"I should be the one apologizing, Mom. I've been using you."


Chef Juna let go of his embrace.


"I told you not to feel guilty. I want to be your shield."


"Thank you" said Love accompanied by a sweet smile.


"You hungry? We'll go to the rest after that and I'll take you home."


Love is steady.


...***...


"The chef!" greet Lucka.


"Yes, young master! Can I help you?" reply Chef Marko enthusiastically.


"Can you make me bakmie jowo?" ask Lucka.


"Did?"


"You can make it, right? I want to eat that tonight. Please yes!"


"I-yes, good young master."


"the chef! You still have a secret recipe from Love?"


"Eh?"


"Make it feel like Love made it for me."


"Good, Sir. But I don't promise that it will taste exactly the same as Miss Love."


"Umm, yes, I have. That's fine! It's up to you."


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"Does Young Master still love Miss Love?" Chef Marko asked as he sat down to relax with Tommy.


"Maybe. He suddenly returns after Love's birthday."


"But, Miss Love is now with Juna. And he's my friend. I don't want Juna to get hurt."


"Marco! Love cannot be forced. Love involves the heart. Can't you see that Cinta only makes Chef Juna as a shield? I'm pretty sure that Love still loves Lucka."


"Hey, Tom! Don't talk too much!"


"That's true! You are the insensitive! Shit!"


"................."


And Chef Marko didn't continue his debate with Tommy. His mind even questioned what Tommy had said earlier.


"If Miss Love still loves Mr. Lucka, then what will be the fate of Juna?" Inner Chef Marko.


"Well, how come I'm so dizzy thinking about this." her mind again.