NOT JUST FRIENDS
THE NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE HAS BEGUN 02

♦ FANIA & ANDREW ♦ SENTIMENTAL STORY

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“But I think I went back to the Mansion to take hape.”

“No need. (It doesn't need ).” The sound that came closer, made Fania turn her head slowly. Fania smiled broadly. He immediately gave Varen to Ara.

“D!.” Fania immediately rushed to hug Donald Duck whom she missed.

“Clumsy, huh?!. (Clearly yes?! ).” Andrew wiggled at Fania's phone he was holding.

Fania just grinned the horse.

“Iya sorry. His name is lupa.” Fania said to the husband who tried – arrived while struggling spoiled.

Cups!.

One friendly kiss landed from Fania on Andrew's cheek.

Andrew replied by kissing Fania's head and lips.

“I miss you's. (I miss ).” Fania.

“I miss you too. (I'm also ).” Andrew Sahut.

Andrew immediately drew closer to Reno and Ara, and crucified the reverence on Mama Anye and immediately held Varen in an anxious manner that immediately smiled at Andrew who lifted her from Ara's lap. “By – by his mana Uncle.” Ara's voice mimicked that of a child.

“Of course I bring something for my handsome nephew. (Of course I brought by – by this handsome niece of mine ).” Andrew said angrily to Varen who then laughed, because Andrew tickled his stomach

petite.

“Ih same you so easy that he smiles the same laugh. The same turn I feel is like a sentiment. Irit very smile like his father.” Fania pursed her lips.

“Maybe he's weird look at you, Heart.”

“Well, exactly as I said.”

“Kompak deh if already do me.”

Ara and Mama Anye are just as comfortable as – smiles looking at the three people.

**

Fania watched Andrew who had been quiet since coming out of Reno and Ara's residence.

“Kok you arrived – arrived home quickly, D?. Said the day after or is there a possibility of longer?.” Fania was in her car with Andrew behind the wheel. Drive back to the main Mansion.

Andrew smiled faintly. “Why?. Don't like me coming home fast?.”

“Ye, did I say I missed the first day I left.” Sahut Fania's. ‘This weird-looking chick she suddenly came home. Semalem also did not say what – what. How many hours from Paris?.’

“Where is your phone hem?.”

“Lost in his kayak room. I was charged, even forgot I brought.”

“Where?.”

“From home lah.”

“Why just got home, R hour this soon?.”

“That's what his name is. Jammed. It's summer, D. People on out all make hangout.”

“What's on the way from Mansion to Frognal for a few hours, hem?.”

“Yaaaa ga jammed – jammed very emang. Same as I stopped by Charlie first.”

“How long in Charlie?.”

“You are the time I was interrogated so far?.”

“I only ask.”

“What matters is that I've been in Reno's place too, D.... Don't suspect that ah.”

“I'm not suspicious, Just worried.”

“Yes, no need to worry. I ga macem – macem with another guy, really. One day from – abis.”

“I'm sure about it.”

“Ya. Have you eaten?.”

“Already. Anything else you want to tell me?.”

“Engga. Nothing important either. Only kangen.”

“Ya. One thing, Heart.”

“What?.”

“I just remind, do not do everything I have forbidden or I limit without knowledge or without talking about it first with me.”

“Iya...”.

**

Fania's eyes were a little puffed up, as Andrew stopped his car in front of a place.

He glanced at Andrew a little as his face was ordinary.

“Yuk down.”

Fania was doubtful. “Where are you taking me.?.?.”

Andrew pointed to a fairly rame Cafe. “Why?.”

“Rame really right?.”

“Not that you really like crowds like this?.”

‘Why do I feel into satire huh?.’ Batin Fania monologue.

“Come, Heart.” Andrew was waiting beside the passenger door occupied by Fania, who then inevitably came out of the car. “There's Live Music inside. You like it, right? Who knows I could see you perform

after I missed one.”

The deg!.

“D.” Fania blocked Andrew's arm plan. “I can clearin.”

“I didn't ask for an explanation, just ask for honesty.”

Fania took her breath in. “Sorry.” Speak with bowed.

“D.”

Fania blocks Andrew's hand plan, who has been holding her to get away from the car once again.

“Why, hem?.”

“We'll be home, yes?.” Fania half-cute. The bad taste is now running through his heart.

“Why?. ( Why? ). You don't like this place?.”

Andrew said with his usual facial expression, but his tone was too flat, and Fania understood that Andrew was in a bad mood mode.

“D, I'll clear everything. But we go home first, huh?.”

“And I told you, I didn't ask for an explanation.”

“Iya, I know I was wrong, I'm not honest. I didn't mean to lie to you, D.” Fania was half down. “We talk at home, yes?.”

Andrew took a deep breath.

“Ya already, let's go home.”

***

“D.” Fania tries to start a conversation with Andrew when they have just entered their bedroom. Andrew replied with Deheman.

‘Ya ilah, cambek deh this he must have been this way, heh.’ Batin Fania monologue. “You want to eat?.”

“Later. I'm not hungry yet.” Andrew replied without looking back while going straight into the bathroom.

Fania is starting to fret. Donald Duck who looks too calm, making him even a little unsettled.

Because, if Andrew knew yesterday Fania played to the cafe that was, most likely, Andrew knew everything he did there. Including his performance at the cafe yesterday.

It's not that Andrew banned Fania from doing everything she loved, which Andrew told her he could do anything, just as Andrew was by her side.

It's hard to have a possessive husband. Sometimes sprains, but baby, love instead.

“Susaha connected, maen to a place where many men, belom again I participate in the performance, chat together with – temennya Jeannie with Shita who is mostly men, who she does not know like. Haish!.”

Fania is making her own mistakes while Andrew is still in the bathroom. Better to realize it first, than dictated by Andrew. Shown in Fania's brain he will be lectured like a girl who was lectured by her parents for breaking the curfew.

**

‘Ish this is the guy I've been waiting for, even sleeping. Don't see what I'm sitting here.’

Fania glanced at Andrew from the balcony of the room, having decided to take a sip of nicotine bars while waiting for Andrew to finish his bath and change into the clothes he had prepared.

Fania took her breath. It doesn't feel good if it's like – as if Andrew is silencing him like this.

“D.”

Fania approached Andrew who had laid himself on the bed.

Andrew was flinching.

Fania is still trying.

Gently rubbed Andrew's supported hand over her husband's eyes. ““D, I know you haven't slept.”

Andrew remained unmoved. Making Fania pull and exhale deeply.

“D, don't gini cake. I know you're angry.”

“I'm not angry.” Finally the baritone's voice was heard as well, yet it had not shifted the hand that covered his eyes.

“Yes this is the proof.”

“I'm tired, want to rest.”

“D, please?. Yes I was wrong. I played to a place that most likely people – people in his court you do not know. There are also a lot of guys, but I'm the same Shita and Jeannie . yes there are their friends who are men, but I'm just talking to them. Yeah, I shouldn't have performed there without telling you first, I'll have to..”.

Fania wasn't done with the explanation but Andrew had already interjected.

“I told you, I didn't ask for an explanation. I'm tired, need a break.”

“But, D...”

“I told you I didn't ask for an explanation, Heart. Now let me rest. Do what you want to do. I revoke all the restrictions and restrictions I ever gave you.”

“Kok, you say that anyway, D?.” Fania said a little upset that Andrew did not change his position. “Most of me say this, you say in stupid times this must be a sprain, right?.”

“Ya already, talk. Say what you want to say.” Andrew changed his position and is now sitting on the back of the bed.

“So usually his attitude can not? Don't sniff gini.”

“Speaking, I listen. I want to rest after you're done.”

“D, you're angry why?. Yesterday also I did not intentionally – sengajain make there without saying the same to you. I'm just curious, happened to meet Shita and Jeannie, continue.”.

“So you enjoy your time too much without thinking about your worried husband.”

“D. Yes, I was too cool there. It was a long time ago D ... I just miss my stage. (I Only miss stage ) it's aja.” Fania tried to explain. “Music is my soul, my life ...... (Music is my soul, my life, something ...).”

“Music is your life, huh?. (Music is your life, huh? ).” Andrew smiled in anguish. He got out of bed.

Fania.

“You know?. For me, You! Are my life (You! Is my life ).”

Andrew pointed to Fania. Then he sighed, shook his head and smiled obliquely.

“All I can say. just enjoy your life, then (I can only say, please enjoy your life it is ). Starting today, you do not need to bother – bother asking for my permission, for every thing you want to do, Naomy Stephania.”

“D...” Fania eyes glazed – glass. “Not so I mean..” Andrew walked to the door. “D ...”.

Escape the tears from Fania's eyes.

“You and music are two different things ...”

Fania's words were not heard by Andrew who had brought himself out of their room.

He sat himself on the bed, sobbing a little.

***

“Mrs. Fania, are you looking for Mister Andrew?. (Mrs Fania, are you looking for Mr Andrew? ).” One of their family's domestic assistants approached Fania, who seemed to be checking several rooms.

“Yes, did you see him, Annie?. (Yes, did you see her, Annie? ).”

“Mister Andrew was left and he said that you don’t have to wait for him. (Mister Andrew was out and he said that Madam would not have to wait for him ).”

***

To be continue...