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>>>First Tama sorry if Up is long yes brother:(because the activity is quite solid and writing this novel the author needs a quiet place hehe.. but I thank you so much for the support of everyone.. Please pray also yes brother for this contest & ️. Hopefully this novel can continue to grow to grow its own impression in the hearts of Readers.5<<<
1 Year has passed. Since Kemal returned to Indonesia. We rarely communicate. He really seems to keep his promise.
*Flashback ON , Afrizal POV 1 year ago*
Tong! The sound of the house bell ringing.
"It's Sunday morning, who the hell is this morning gini bothered!" while trying to get out of bed. With disheveled hair, contorted eyes, pajamas falling, this woman walked open the door and JRENG!!!!
"Loh that!!"
immediately he ran to the bathroom. "Why don't you tell me if you want to come here??"
"Hehe sorry baby, you don't have to be ashamed of that. Even so you're still beautiful anyway."
Immediately he cleaned his face and tidied up everything that seemed not really seen by his lover. Then go out and see a fairly proportional man wearing a plain white shirt neat and fragrant sitting in his living room chair. Yap Afrizal's.
"What is this morning? What do you want me to make breakfast?"
The man stood up to her and hugged her lovingly. "I like everything cooked with you baby.."
"Hmm.. If I love you to eat only rice with salt, would you like me?"
"Hmm if you have a lot of heart than I eat rice as salt as I cook myself again baby, hehehe.."
"Hmm yaa.. ya.... you are indeed a cook.. What about your restaurant? Smoothly?"
"Current darling.. Next week my papa mama is here, you can love coming with me"
The woman seemed to be busy preparing jam bread and did not pay much heed to the man's words. Still fresh in his memory when mama Afrizal called her that night...
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"Hello.."
"Yes hello.. Who is this?"
"You're Devia?"
"Who is this?"
"Saye Daddynye Afrizal.please you don't approach die. Break your relationship with Izal. Do you want to be a barrier to the beauty of my son!? Saye's paying for her studies not playing tau! Let's get!" Papa Afrizal with a typical Malaysian accent.
Tut ..Tut's..Tut's..
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Izal tried to repeat his question. "Darling.I want to propose to you right away.but before that I want to introduce you to my papa."
Izal's question broke Devian's daydream.
"What did you say just now? Me? Meet your papa? Hmm I'm not ready for the merried who.I'm still too young, I still want to work."
"Oh come on Darling, you can still work even if you marry later."
"The story is different that if Uda marries later not only you who I face but also your family. What if they don't let me work? Moreover, my current job will only embarrass your family.."
"Duuuh what's wrong if my wife works at a fast food restaurant. After all, if you were my wife, we'd grow a restaurant that I built dear.."
"I don't want to make money from my own efforts as long as I'm young and still able to work"
"OK okay I lost. you won." said izal as he sat back down.
Devia is an orphan, her mother has been ill since she was in school and still needs medical expenses. From school he was used to working, until graduating High School he continued to work at a fast food restaurant near the Afrizal campus. Because they often meet, love blossoms between the two.
But papa izal knows what happened to his son during S1 college in Indonesia. He continued to monitor his son through secret aides sent to watch over Izal. He knew his son was starting to get split between college and dating. This infuriated him with a woman named Devia. He tried however to separate these 2 people. Until one day Devia's mother was critical, doctors advised to be referred to the State Hospital. Of course it will be very expensive.
All of a sudden.. Devia received a call from Malaysia.
"Hello Assalamualaikum.."
"Girishal"
"Yes .. Can I help you?"
"There's no need to look for muke, I know you need money for mak you. Saye help full! but you have to go away from Izal's life."
Devia fell silent, her tears flowing.
"Hello! You hear? Saye give you an hour"
Heather.tuut..
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Devia has no choice but to need her mother more than her lover.
He also agreed to the offer.
Ever since her mother had been well-groomed and well-sufficient, Devia really stayed away and went out of town.
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Izal tried to contact Devia, who had no news for almost a week and was not at work.
"Devia. If you have no intention to continue this relationship from the beginning, at least talk.why are you so coward!!! I hate you deviaaaa!!"
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After graduation Izal returned to Malaysia and continued S2 there. He tried to forget the bad memories while in Indonesia. But the memory returned instantly since meeting a woman who really resembled her former lover..
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*flashback off*
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Afrizal POV*flashback episode "which should be" *
"Duh, it's so noisy I'm still working on this task" my inner self.
Who is this woman that bothers me?
Nick: "Yes ! Im done!"
Ciko's voice made me speed up my pen's movements.
"Haloo I want to cuddle up the task now"
Aaaarrrggh voices this woman again..
"Yes yes this is Uda.."my heart.
He heard her footsteps move away and reach the doorway. I call him. He's stopped. When I approached him..
DEG !
My eyes for a moment were like seeing Devia back in front of me. Her lips, eyes, and long hair were unraveling very similar to Devia's.
Immediately I said, "sorry to keep you waiting. Next time I won't do it again, let's get you there."
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Her name was Ayunda. Since then I somehow tried to get close to her. Maybe I haven't completely forgotten Devia. It's been a year since Devia's departure in my life. I'm still trying to find traces of him but nil.
Maybe God sent someone else who looked like him to treat my longing.
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There was a time when I wanted to take Devia to my restaurant in Malaysia. I'd love him to taste the dishes I made.
I tried to send WhatsApp first to Ayu, hoping she would still want to see me again. It turned out that he was willing, it felt like my once arid heart was back in the water and became wet. I'll pick Ayu up at her apartment. She looks so pretty. Yes, she is beautiful like Devia..
I wanted to once again hold Devia's hand, but I knew that the one near me right now was Ayu. I asked her permission first, and she let me hold her hand..
Arriving at my restaurant, I cooked Devia's favorite beef steak. She (ayu) seemed to really enjoy and liked my cooking.
It wasn't long ago and I still wanted to be with him, he suddenly had to leave. A little sad to hear it must work . With a heavy heart and self-consciousness because I am not someone he certainly does not have my right to keep him from leaving.
I could only see her walking away with her long hair down very beautifully.
*flashback off*
Dikantin campus.
"Dye.. "
I heard Izal calling me, I got him coming up to me.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Can you eat here too?"
"Can .. sit down.. You alone? Ciko tumben's not coming?"
"Kiko's busy with her side job now."
"Oh yeah? Working where?"
"In xxx hospital maybe after graduation he will continue to work there"
"Well good, though.."
"Father.."
"Yes.."
"If you were after graduation how?"
"Oh me? Hmm. work too."
"here? What's back in Indonesia?"
"Reverse the hell.why zal?"
"Gpp anyway, just ask him hehe.. You're busy today, aren't you?"
"What's wrong?"
"Do you want me to teach you how to cook ?"
"Are you serious? Wanna... By the way you know I can't cook hehe"
"Hehe sorry instead of that, I just want to share tips on cooking with you"
After college we went to the restaurant Izal. He really gave me a lot of cooking science. He looks tamvaaan njiiir! Sampe dryness that Lo ngajarin me tuh...
I took a tissue on his desk and wiped his forehead.
"Sorry excuse me Zal. "I smile knot.
Izal looked silent. "Thank you, yeah.."
He returned my smile.
"It's ripe, let's eat... You must be hungry" izal said.
"Hmm sedap .. sedap .. sedap. " sahutku logat Upin Ipin.
"Hehehe you can do me anyway. Gemeees me.." izal pinched my cheek finely..
At the dinner table, we ate together like lovers. Sometimes izal feeds me gently.
After eating, he drove me home.
"Thanks so much for today I'm happy and full hehehe.."
"Same with you rest yes. tomorrow there is a morning lecture. I go home first yes.."
"Come dong first, cook abis you treat me not bales your goodness anyway.let's go in first. "I pull izal in.
Izal looked around my apartment.
"Sorry if it's a mess huh hehe.why drink?"
"White water.."
"Oh my goodness izaaal low prifile very you tuh. cook yes water hmm, I make tea only yes"
"Hmm okay too"
I served tea and sat down next to him.
"Wanna see a movie? I have some recommended ones too"
"Can it be, action exists? A superhero?"
"There's dong.."
That afternoon we watched the movie late.
Suddenly my phone rings,
>>>phone sign in from Kemal.<<<
I gestured to izal to pick up the phone first. He's nodding.
I ran to the room. "Hello.."
"Hello Assalamualaikum Ayu dear, what's more now, I just came home from work.."
"Hmm. I'm doing my job again"
"Definitely more busy the final task yes. I miss ayu. hunt back yes here. lonely house really no you.."
"Hmm. yes yes yes.Yauda I close first yes . You haven't had a shower yet"
"Why do you know how to kiss there?"
"I can't do it. You said you yourself just got home."
"Yaudah dear continue I close yes assalamualaikum.."
"Goddessalam.."
I went back to the living room.
Cha eun woo has finished watching the movie.
"Yeah.the movie is over..."
"Well, I can see when.."
"I'll be home first night.."
"Hmm yes .."
I drove izal to the front door of my apartment.
"Thank you for today"
"The same.. ayu.."
"Hm.."
"Can I kiss your forehead?"
Whaaat!!! Really why honest, Iish red cheeks.
"Sorry sorry I'm kidding hehe, bye ayu.."
"Hehe bye bye.."
Yes. not so. disappointed bit wkwkwk..
Seriate..
''What if Afrizal finds out Ayu is married? Will he still continue to approach Ayu?^^^^^^^^^^^
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