
Rheana's still in the mall, she's in a bookstore. Since she was in High School, Rheana loved collecting novels, only buying them but rarely reading them.
Oma was going to a dress shop, she said she wanted to buy something there, and they arranged to meet at this bookstore. Rheana is looking for a book.
Rheana looked at the row of books there, until his eyes looked at a title that made him curious.
The position of the book was on the top shelf, and it made it difficult for Rheana to reach it.
"Excuse me, can I help you?" someone suddenly appeared behind Rheana and spoke a foreign language.
Rheana turned his head, he smiled and nodded his head. Rheana understood what the man was saying, but she was confused on how to reply.
The man took the book that Rheana wanted to read and gave it to him.
"Here, Rheana." The man said with a smile. Don't forget the language he uses, which is Indonesian.
Rheana frowned, she was astonished by the foreign man before her, from which the man knew her name, while they did not know each other.
"Sorry, how do you know my name?" ask Rheana in Indonesian.
"I thought you'd forget me." Instead of answering, the man chuckled.
"Rhea, it's Faraz, a high school friend you used to get mad at if I smoked." Said the man trying to make Rheana remember.
Rheana fell silent, trying to remember the name just mentioned. The name sounds familiar.
"Ahh, I remember! You're Faraz whose cigarette I like I'm broken?!" asked Rheana after a while of thought.
The man named Faraz smiled after hearing that his friend remembered him.
"I've seen you since you entered the mall, I think it's wrong and it's true." Faraz said with a smile.
He looks broad on Faraz's right and left cheeks which are so sweet. The man is not Rheana's best friend, just an ordinary friend, including Becca.
"Geez!! What are you doing here? I haven't heard from you since we graduated." Rheana asked started talking.
"I? I continued my S1 here, and it turns out I got a good job here too, as a result I feel at home." Faraz answered, explaining.
"Oh yes?!! Work where?" ask Rheana again.
"In one of the companies, the center is in Indonesia, so I'll be there once in a while." Answer Faraz.
"I heard Becca was an obstetrician?" ask Faraz while taking Rheana to sit in the chair there.
Rheana. "Yes, he became my gynecologist, Far." Answer Rheana.
Faraz was silent, he was trying to digest Rheana's words just now that said 'containment'.
Faraz's gaze descended towards Rheana's invisible belly as Rheana wore a loose dress.
"You pregnant? Are you married?" ask Faraz.
"Yes, a few months ago I got married and I'm pregnant right now." Rheana answered with a small smile.
Faraz tried to smile, he resuscitated himself with his head bobble.
"Why not invite me, you are so evil" said Faraz, laughing.
"I'm sorry, but I really lost track of you so I can't put up with you." Rheana replies with a laugh.
"So you and your husband live in Italy?" faraz asked instantly making the smile on Rheana's face disappear.
Rheana was silent, she did not know what to answer her friend's question with. For she did not live with her husband, and she intended to separate.
"Yes." Yeah." Rheana is lying.
Rheana smiled knot. "Yes, Faraz. No problem, I understand that you're busy." Reply Rheana understands.
"Before you leave, may I ask for your phone number?" asked Faraz hesitatingly.
Rheana gave her mobile number after Faraz gave the man's cell phone to her.
"All right, see you again Rhea." Faraz shook Rheana's hand and left.
Rheana waved her hand back, and the same time her grandmother and bodyguard came to pick her up.
"Son, let's go home." Bring soft Oma.
Rheana. "Yes, Oma." Reply Rheana nurut.
Faraz who was still watching Rheana of course frowned confusedly. He was very familiar with the old woman who had taken Rheana away just now.
"What is Rheana's relationship with Lady Siwi Chandrama." Faraz muttered who recognized the figure of a wealthy family.
Faraz recalls that Rheana once had a grandmother and grandfather who lived in Italy, but he did not expect Rheana to be the grandson of a very rich man.
***
Rheana had just arrived home, he had told his grandmother that he met his high school friend.
Oma looked happy because Rheana told me with a laugh that adorned his face. Ever since Rheana decided to leave, Rheana rarely laughed, most with a small smile.
"Head maid, please make some juice for my granddaughter and bring it to her room." Oma said to the butler there.
"Okay, big lady." Reply to the servant and immediately carry out his orders.
"Oma, I'm going to the room. Oma rest, soon Opa will go home," said Rheana full of tenderness.
"You too yes, that's enough for today's great-granddaughter a walk." Reply Oma rubbed Rheana's stomach for a while then left.
Rheana goes to her room, she changes her clothes into more casual clothes, she also cleanses her face from the thin make-up she uses.
Not long after that the waiter came to bring some juice to Rheana.
"Miss needs something else?" ask the polite waiter.
Rheana. "No, thank you." Answer Rheana kindly.
Rheana finished the juice with a single sip, the taste was really refreshing.
After that Rheana chose to lay her body on the bed. Rheana grabbed his phone, he had not opened social media for a long time because of fear.
Of course afraid, he was afraid to see updates from the news there that could have been preaching Cakra. As a businessman, Cakra is often on television, just not as often as artists.
In Rheana's brain, there are questions that he daydreams about every day.
Is Cakra looking for him? Does Cakra miss him? Does Cakra feel what he is feeling right now? Does Cakra want him back?
And the main thing is, is Cakra trying to find him? Or even choose to find a replacement for him?
Rheana just thought, he won't talk too much, because his own mouth has said that he has released chakra.
Rheana does not know when she will demand the divorce of her husband, she is afraid that later it will make Cakra know his whereabouts. Rheana also did not dare to talk to Oma and her Opa.
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