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The sun starts to wake up from his long sleep. His writhing rays swept across the sky and earth. The sound of a cock crowing is like the alarm of the universe that awakens all living beings from their dreams. As a warning sign, life is not just for dreaming.
Almost 20 hours, Rey and Dara traveled from London to Indonesia. Although there are some obstacles when going to make a flight, but eventually they can set foot on the country of a thousand islands where they were born.
Dara is still reluctant to move from her beachhead. His gaze could not be separated from the big house like a palace that was now in front of him. The proud palace buildings show off its beauty and grandeur, but leave a thousand bitter memories for the woman who hours ago was dragged away by Rey.
Like shackled by an iron chain complete with spiked iron circles, his legs felt so heavy to just step. Dara was too afraid of the memories of her past that continued to tease, until the details of cold sweat poked from the pores of her skin.
Rey realizes Dara's hesitation to step into the palace whose doors are wide open, as if to warmly welcome Dara's arrival.
The handsome man stared at the woman. Scars of disappointment, anger, and sadness were clearly drawn on his face. Rey's little heart didn't actually want to use forceful means. But on the sidelines of his heart also terbesit fear of loss.
The tall man approached the woman who was still busy with memories - bitter memories of his time. Her burly hand wrapped around Dara's shoulder and gave a gentle swipe at the end of her shoulder.
Rey's hand managed to shake her mind. Realizing that, Dara brushed off the heavy hand without turning her face to the owner.
Rey can only try to understand Dara's feelings that have not been able to open her heart again for her.
"Heeeeeh.." Rey sighed softly.
"Are you going to stand here?" ask Rey.
Dara only responded with her sharp gaze. Still upset about Rey's actions dragging her by force.
"Let's go in, baby" asked Rey gently.
"No! I don't want to put my foot in that house!" dara exclaimed as she twisted her body to step away to the exit gate.
"Dear, I beg of you. Just do it once!" pinta Rey had a slight tone of emphasis at the end of her sentence.
Dara was still unmoved, she was still undaunted to continue her wide steps to leave the house that was like hell.
But Rey didn't break the charcoal, she pulled the woman's hand. Not only that, with his athletic body he did an act that was beyond Dara's expectations.
Dara was surprised to find that her feet were no longer resting on the earth. The position of the rotating body of 45° which makes his face now staring at the blue sky.
Again Rey carrying Dara's body without aba - aba. But this time not with the style of carrying rice sacks anymore, but with a bridal style style.
Rey's face looks calm while holding Dara's body which for him is so light, while Dara is still hysterical to ask to be dropped.
"Rey! put me down now!" snapped Dara.
Rey simply threw a smile without listening to Dara's request. Dara's fiercely rebellious body only gave off a hint of meaningless shock to her proportional body.
"okay! ok fine! I'm going to go in the house. Now put me down, "compromise Dara to have Rey drop him off immediately.
"Why must it always be by force that you obey?" rey responds while stopping his steps and begins to lower Dara's small body with heart.
"Now walk alone" Rey said.
Dara's brain wanted to explode. The annoyance of the man who always does as he pleases has reached ubun - ubun.
Dara gave a sharp look at Rey who looked satisfied with a smile. Dara started to take a few steps back. Seen his feet have mounted horses - horses.
Rey knitted her eyebrows together in suspicion of Dara's gelagat.
"What are you doing?" wonder the man.
Rey who realizes the direction of the target that is targeted by Dara. Both hands swiftly cupped the only heirloom object as a fortress.
A second Dara stopped her leg that was almost landed on the target, then continued the action.
"Coralrrrgg!" Rey screamed in pain, as Dara kicked her leg hard. It turns out that Rey wrongly predicted Dara's goal from the start.
"Stupid!" hardik Dara as he passed away to go to the entrance of the house.
"Byhoo!" Rey grimaced in pain.
"Two years did not meet, now you are getting more aggressive," Rey muttered softly as she rubbed her feet that seemed to start bruising.
With a slightly limped path - limping Rey also caught up with the woman who had just rewarded him the kick.
"What about my stuff?!" asked Dara who had just set her foot on the marble floor of the house.
"Relax, I've taken care of everything" Rey replied casually.
Really not out of thought. Dara is far away from London wearing only her sleeping pajamas and carrying a flat object whose number is now unusable because it is beyond the reach of the service network. Of course, all of that is because of Rey who is beyond reason. It was fortunate that Rey used her private jet facility during the flight, so not many people paid attention to her appearance.
"Come aboard! you remember our room, right?" take Rey.
Without arguing Dara passed away from Rey's presence. Entering the room and locking it from the inside. Dara circulated her gaze around the room. Nothing has changed. The scent of vanilla perfume breaks through his sense of smell.
Wedding photos measuring 30 R with gold colored frames and equipped with carved shoe flowers look still displayed neatly on the top wall of the headbed.
The net now turns to a king-size bed. Her lips curved up slightly because her memory reviewed back at the beautiful moments with the man of her heart. But in an instant his countenance turned cold, as his memories of the masses began to throw back memories - memories of when he was happy.
"This room I always drain my tears every night because the man is not responsible for it," muttered Dara Lirih then threw her body on the sofa room that is large enough. Letting his body rest for a moment.
* * *
Kayla is busy with her phone. Several times he made phone calls but nil. The short message he sent was also still marked with a cheklist one.
"It's not usual for a child to go through an email report of work data," muttered Kayla curiously.
"Did I ask Radit? isn't she the most adept with Dara now?" he's still thinking.
"Not ask?" the woman who felt affection for her heart hesitated. Obviously, every time he talks to Radit his heart feels like jumping out of the nest.
"Gue call me," finally Kayla decided to contact Radit, because anxiety and curiosity about the condition of her best friend was the main reason.
Kayla also began making calls to the man she loved in silence. He waited long enough for his phone call to be connected.
Kayla who gave up and kept her phone away from her ear because there was no answer to undo her intentions.
"Hello.." Radit's voice sounded raspy typical wake up.
Kayla glanced at the time loop on her phone screen. He reflexively patted his eel, because he was only aware of the time difference between the two countries.
"Sorry, I called too early?" asked Kayla nervously. His call was already connected so he continued to continue his original intentions.
On the screen of Kayla's phone that is still connected to the voice call, suddenly there is a report of a request to switch on a video call.
"Why is this guy even asking for video calls all over?!" kayla grumbled in her heart. Actually he just didn't want Radit to see his nervous face.
Finally the voice call switched to a video call. Radit's pillow face and random hair - the adorable-looking scramble immediately filled Kayla's phone screen.
"What's Kay... morning - morning phone?" ask Radit while yawning.
"Hehe, I'm sorry I interrupted your sleep," said Kayla.
"What's up, Kay?" Radit that was in a lying position now moved to a sitting position.
Kayla was flabbergasted by the sight she was seeing now.
Connect~~