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Beatrice flings her body onto the mattress, along with the sound of a cell phone ringing in a special tone. The tone he deliberately used to contact on Dirga's behalf. Beatrice's spirit, which had been declining, suddenly reappeared when answering the call. "Hi, Ga. What's up?" greet the girl warm.

"You have an event tonight? I guess we'll see you, okay?" ask Dirga without further ado first.

"What's wrong?" ask Beatrice curiously. The girl immediately got up and sat down.

"Ngga anything. I just want to talk to you. On the other hand we rarely meet," said Dirga from across there.

"okay, deh. What time do you want to see me?" ask Beatrice again.

"Let's call you back. Now I want to go to work first" Dirga closed. He ended the conversation just like that, leaving Beatrice astonished. It is not usual for the man to behave like that towards her. Beatrice thought for a while.

However, not long ago the girl again grabbed a book that she had not finished. Beatrice continued reading sheet by sheet, until without feeling the time continues to run. Time shows at fourteen. Supposedly, Dirga had already returned from the cafe where he worked.

Beatrice closed the book she was reading. The beautiful girl then passed to the bathroom to clean herself up. About fifteen minutes later, he was already out with a body that looked much fresher. Soraya's only daughter immediately dressed and tidied up. She dressed up as beautifully as she could, as each of her encounters with Dirga was something special. About twenty minutes later, Beatrice had prepared to leave. However, previously he confirmed Dirga's position first.

I'm waiting at the city park.

That's the message Dirga sent to Beatrice. The girl immediately glided there, riding an online taxi.

The atmosphere of the city was quite dense at the time. However, the car that Beatrice boarded can still go even though sometimes faltered. A while on the way, the girl finally arrived at her destination. Not as usual, because Dirga had arrived first. Looks like the guy went straight to the park after the cafe.

"Hi" said Beatrice. Without saying much, she immediately sat next to Dirga who only smiled as she welcomed her presence. "It's been a while?" the girl asked half-facing the lover.

"Not really. I just arrived a few minutes ago," replied Dirga calmly. He glanced at Beatrice for a moment. "You're not busy, are you?" tanyakanya.

Beatrice nodded immediately. "You know, after graduating from college, I didn't have a job other than spending time in my room reading a book" she said, giggling. After that, he grabbed Dirga's hand, then played the lover's fingers. "I went to the bookstore yesterday, I went to the cookbook" Beatrice later said.

Dirga immediately turned his eyes to the girl. This is what he had been waiting for since. "Oh, huh? Then?" tanyakanya.

"I deliberately find recipes that are easy and anti-stiff. You know, I can't even distinguish between ginger as well as galangal, coriander and pepper, or celery and parsley" Beatrice again giggled amusedly.

"Ngga anything. His name is also learned," said Dirga in response to the narration of the lover. "Have you found the recipe book?" ask Dirga again.

Beatrice nodded slowly. "I'm going to run in another bookstore" he replied, "but next time," he continued.

"Whatchu mean? Who do you mean by me?" Beatrice, who has a watered brain, can pick up on something else from Dirga's speech. However, the man did not immediately answer or give an explanation. That made Beatrice have to think hard, about where her lover said. A moment later, the girl recalled her encounter with Reyhan which happened by accident.

"What are you ...." Beatrice had not been able to continue her words, because Dirga had interrupted first.

"Is that Reyhan you told me about yesterday with me?" ask Dirga full of search.

"Where did you know it was Reyhan?" Beatrice asked back.

"Someone saw you there. I don't need to tell you who it is, because you won't know" Dirga explained.

"What the hell are you really doing?" Beatrice was astonished after seeing Dirga's current attitude.

Throughout the journey of his relationship with the sweet man, only this time Beatrice faced a situation like this. He himself does not know what causes the lover to change his attitude because of the uncertain truth. Moreover, the one in question this time was Reyhan. A man she accidentally met at a bookstore. Dirga should not be concerned about this because as Beatrice knows, the lover is quite mature in dealing with things like this.

"Why are you?" Instead of answering, Dirga asked Beatrice back.

"Shouldn't I be jealous and angry if you were with another man? Moreover, I know that your mother likes that man because he is more everything than me" Dirga said with great emphasis. No more soft and polite words as usual.

"Ga! Yes enough! I don't want to fight just because of unimportant issues like this. I met Reyhan by accident and we just greeted each other. Not more!" Beatrice tries to explain how it is.

Dirga turned his face the other way after hearing that explanation. In fact, the sweet smile that he used to offer to his lover, was no longer there. His face was gloomy because of the mixed feelings of being one.

"I'd better just go home! It's free to meet if we fight like this!" beatrice said as she moved from Dirga's side. He just left without waiting for an answer from the lover.

The resentment inside grew even greater after Dirga saw Beatrice get into the taxi without looking at her. Dirga rubbed his face violently because of a situation that he himself did not know how to deal with. The problems with Soraya, Reyhan and the advice of the Jambul mas are dancing in the mind. Everything managed to make Dirga's mood more messy. There is no longer the spirit of looking for a mouthful in yourself like before.

The sweet man moved out of his place after quite a long time of silence there. He decided to leave the city park even though visitors at this place were quite crowded than usual. But Dirga no longer have the spirit to look for rupiah in this place with his camera. Disappointment filled his heart.

"I'd better go to Angkringan alone!" he murmured after being on the favorite bike that accompanied him all this time.

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