
Her morning. Khanza had already prepared and arranged the clothes into a bag. He will leave this mansion, his presence here makes him hurt. He was tired of all this.
Khanza came out of the room to the kitchen to visit Bi Inahya. It feels uncomfortable if you go not saying goodbye to a middle-aged woman who has been considered like your own mother.
"Bi!!!" serami Khanza's.
"Where are you going, take that rich bag?" ask Bi Inahya.
Khanza smiled sadly having to part with the woman he was dealing with now.
"Why neng" said Bi Inahya.
Khanza reflexively hugged his Mother Bi and cried."Sorry bi, Khanza can't stay here anymore" he said.
"Well why, same auntie story?"
Khanza let go of his embrace and sighed and looked at Bi Inahya."No bi, Khanza gaenak always ngerepotin Rhea. So from today I want to re-post bi, now I've got a job so I can make costs again," he said lying, even though he did not know accepted or not. But Khanza remains positive thinking and passion.
"Auntie can not say anything else neng, if it was already his own decision neng. Aunty just message neng heart and always take good care of yourself. Bibi always loved and supported neng." Bi Inahya hugged Khanza back tightly.
Bi Inahya also loved Khanza very much. For him Khanza already considered him like his own son.
"I say goodbye bi, aunt take care of health. Assalamualaikum." said Khanza kissed Bi Inahya's hand.
"Waalaikumsalam, neng be careful."
After that Khanza stepped foot towards the door. He did not answer Bi Inahya's last sentence, instead pointing his hands up to form the letter 'O'.
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The last staircase of Antonio saw Khanza coming out of the mansion carrying a bag. He quickly followed to the exit.
"Wait!" antonio stopped him.
Khanza memorized with that voice, pausing for a moment towards its continuation. But Khanza did not hear the continuation of the speech of the people behind him. Instead he got a hand around his waist and made Khanza gasp.
"Of..." Khanza turned his body, but Antonio's hand did not come off at all. Even both their foreheads and noses were stuck.
The two of them stared at each other with their hearts pounding. Highlight Khanza's eyes look sad, while Antonio remains the same, namely his sharp eyes.
Antonio hurriedly let go after realizing what he had done was not right.
"Emmm..." Khanza simply replied with a slow thud.
"I know you don't feel at home because of Kevin last night, but think about it later if Rhea comes home from vacation. He must be looking for you and why don't you stay here again. I beg you to think about it all Khanza" Antonio said.
"Sorry, I can't stay here anymore. I don't want to trouble Rhea and om who has been very good to give me a ride. About what Kevin said last night, that's not why I left. So don't blame him, I left it was my own will" Khanza said, explaining he didn't want any misunderstandings and causing Antonio to quarrel with his wife's niece.
"But think of Khanza again where you want to live," Antonio still tries to persuade Khanza to abandon his intentions.
"Once again Khanza apologizes, I still can't stay here. I've also got a job and for a place to live I'll be spending near my place of work."
Though he did not know near his workplace there or not boarding there. Again he lied for the umpteenth time.
Khanza then left Antonio who was still standing rigidly watching his departure.
"Arghh!.." cried Antonio.
Drrt... Drrt
Vibration from Antonio's pocket made him cluck and then took a square object and saw the name listed there and immediately raised it.
"Hallo, what's satya?"
"Sir, are you in the office today?"
"Yes, what's wrong."
"It just so happens that today we have a meeting with Mahendra's company business partner and friend of the master."
"I'll be there in a few hours, tell him to wait when it's there."
Antonio pushed the red button and re-entered the phone. He turned his eyes back to the streets but Khanza was no more. Antonio thinks he'll find her later, he gets in his car and heads straight to the office without breakfast this morning.
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