
Tonight is Sephia's last night in Bali. Tonight is also the last night he meets Danar. The incident at the emergency exit left a tight return in his chest. But his heart palpitations were still the same when they first met, when they first knitted their lips, when they first slept hugging each other.
Love is painful if it is not in its place. That happiness will never exist if it is spent with the wrong people. But unfortunately, Danar was able to provide happiness for Sephia.
Later that afternoon, Sephia submitted a letter of resignation to Ni Luh, Sephia advised to be submitted on Monday. Sephia had taken care of everything, all her belongings during her stay at the boarding house she handed over to Ni Luh and Ardi, respectively, motor who became a silent witness to the beginning of the love story he and Danar he handed over to Ni Luh for resale.
Sephia looked at the ceiling of her room, turning back the memory of the past few months. Smiling wryly at reality. Sephia grabbed the phone that was on her right side.
Still displayed on the screen, the photo of the two of them when Danar kissed her suddenly on the beach cheek while on the beach Kuta at that time. He rubbed the man's face on the screen of his phone.
Slowly Sephia felt the lips that had felt the warmth and sweetness of the man's lips. Sephia closed her eyes, recalling every touch Danar gave her.
Painful but it will be more painful if it persists. Sephia made the right choice. Good for him, good for Danar. Now it's just a matter of time to slowly erase his tracks.
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After driving Wulan back to her hotel. Danar drove his car to the Sephia residence, the last few days he had spent many nights in front of the boarding house. Just make sure the girl has arrived at the boarding until the room turns off the lights sign the owner is asleep.
Danar was fixated, he felt this was getting more complicated. Wulan will return to Jakarta tomorrow night, Wulan is increasingly demanding the marriage in an accelerated manner. That means Danar himself will take her home to Jakarta and take her to Danar's parents.
Danar breathed back his cigarette smoke, he wiped his phone screen. Dozens of messages had been sent to Sephia, but there was no answer. Trying to contact was always diverted by Sephia.
That afternoon when he met Danar in the elevator, Sephia just looked down, and continued her conversation with her best friend.
The breath felt heavy like a load of rocks that were difficult to get rid of.
"I love you ..till any time." Fill in the last message Danar sent to Sephia tonight.
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"Done." Sephia put the makeup equipment in the suitcase she was going to carry.
"Would you like to go home?" nita asked Sephia that morning.
"Yes, I want to find a new atmosphere of Tea, anyways kangen same father mother," replied Sephia.
"Tea, if you need kitchen equipment, just take Phia .. later fill a large kost Phia friend who will sell, Phia tipped the key yes,Teh."
Nita nodded then walked into the small kitchen, tidying up some of the utensils she was about to take.
"Take off at what time?" ask Nita.
"Three o'clock, Phia takes a bath yeah."
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Sephia was at the airport escorted by Ni Luh and Ardi.
"Mbok Ni Luh, Mas Ardi .. I thank you very much already helped," Sephia hugged Ni Luh long ago.
"Santa aja Phi," Ardi damaged the hair of the girl he had considered like his own sister.
"My cell phone number, I'm not active anymore .. later I will get home I will tell ya," explained Sephia.
"You be careful, Phi, take care of yourself, let me know if there is anything, and .. be happy," said Ni Luh shed tears.
"Mznook ...." Sephia hugged her best friend again and they cried again.
Sephia pulled her suitcase inside, waving her hand at her two best friends. Giving them the last smile that they would normally throw at them every day. There are no more silly conversations every time you start a job, no more hanging out with each other after every payday, and no more consecutive deals that they usually do in every overtime monthly.
Sephia was already on board, some passengers had already started filling the room. Sephia sat next to the window.
A man slammed into his body sitting next to Sephia. It broke Sephia's daydream. He looked at the man next to him. The man wearing the glasses smiled.
Sephia turned on her phone, some messages came back in. This time his finger was headed for one last message from Danar.
"I love you ..till any time." Sephia read the contents of the message, then wiped her tears.
I also love you.
Turn the phone off again, and throw his gaze out the window.
The plane began to move, Sephia's heart was filled with pain leaving all this behind. His breath seemed to be restrained, just as he held his fingers as the plane began to air.
Sephia closed her eyes, hoping that when she opened her eyes, all the bitterness she felt went away without leaving a trace in her heart. A new round should he begin, heal his wounds and reorganize his heart.
The position of the plane began to stabilize, slowly the girl opened her eyes. Viewing the whole city from a height. The high seas down there somehow he can enjoy again.
It's not fair to him, but whatever it is, the best way is to restart his life. Looking for happiness, even if not with the man he loves.
"Need tisue?" asked the man sitting next to Sephia.
The man thrusting a tissue to Sephia, he smiled with two dimples on his face.
"Huh?"
"Do you need tisue? here I exist ... daritadi I noticed you are not good anymore like his heart."
"Thank you." Sephia received the tissue that the man gave her.
"It hurts like a lot?"
"What?"
"Hati you."
Sepia smile.
"Holiday in Bali?" ask again.
"Not."
"Then?"
"Repo ...." Sepia smiled again.
"Don't tell me, you quit your job here and you go back to Jakarta?"
"Yes .. to Bogor exactly."
"Don't tell me you're quitting with a broken heart." The man raised one eyebrow.
Sephia laughs. "You're too cool for people who just know each other." Sephia looked out the window again.
A flight attendant came to ask them something. Sephia shook her head because she felt she did not need anything.
"Conscious ... Kalla, my name is Kalla" he reached out to Sephia and opened his sunglasses.
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