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The statement that Beatrice had just uttered managed to make Dirga shut up. The man was quite surprised after hearing the accusations of the lover, because all this time he had never felt close to any girl other than Beatrice. Moreover, in front of the shop in front of his alley.

"That grocery store you mean Ida?" Dirga made sure of the place Beatrice was referring to, because only the grocery store was there.

"Where do I know whose shop it is! For sure I saw you sitting there with a girl. You are very close and also laugh happily together, as if this world belongs to only two. The girl beside you dared to lay her hands on your shoulders. I didn't expect your attitude to be like that to another girl!" Beatrice threw her face the other way after taking out all the grunts that had made her fret lately.

Dirga was stunned after hearing the lover's long explanation. She did not expect that it was all that made Beatrice jealous. However, he himself could not confirm who the girl was meant by Beatrice. The man began to remember the last time he sat in front of the grocery store owned by Ida mpok.

"Why just shut up? Are you confused about finding an excuse?" cibir Beatrice with a cynical look. The beautiful girl looked very upset with Dirga's condescension.

"Shut up first. I'm remembering what you meant" Dirga protested without looking at Beatrice.

The shadow of Maryati's face began to appear in Dirga's mind. He starts to remember when and with whom he was last in Ida's place. The twenty-five-year-old man can confirm it clearly now. At that time, Dirga was sitting there to unwind and talk about the unsettling mak Ijem in his village. Yeah, now Dirga knows who the girl Beatrice meant.

"Did the girl you saw with me have white skin and her hair as black as you can?" Dirga confirmed the characteristics of Maryati to Beatrice.

"Yes." Yeah." Beatrice answered briefly and clearly.

"God! He is the son of the grocery store owner, his name is Maryati. He is still in High School. After all, I have nothing to do with him. I just think of Maryati as my own sister. Our relationship is familiar, because sometimes he asks me for help with his schoolwork" Dirga told Beatrice. The look on his face and his appearance now began to look calm.

"Keep yourself why not get out of the car and meet me in person at that time? Why should you let this misunderstanding drag on? You disappeared, there was no news and went to Spain without saying goodbye to me, " said Dirga without letting go of Beatrice.

"Why do you blame me! You started this!" Beatrice did not accept after hearing Dirga blame her for this.

While Dirga just shook his head slowly. It seemed like she was at a loss for words to explain the matter to her lover who was still unstable. He just stared fixedly at Beatrice and thought of a way out of it all. Honestly, he felt disappointed by the attitude that Beatrice showed in dealing with the problems faced by both of them.

"When will you learn to be more mature? I know you're the girl who used to get things done without having to work hard first, not knowing what hard work means. However, I think as time goes on and ages, then that maturity will appear in you. Unfortunately I was mistaken" said Dirga with a weak-sounding intonation.

"Our relationship is not long, but it is also countless new. Are you still unable to judge what my character looks like?" Dirga shook his head not understanding the way the girl's mind before him.

"Listen to me, Bea. Let alone to cheat on you, my entire concentration is now focused on future plans. I'm not a rich man who wants something today and I can get it tomorrow. I have absolutely no intentions or mischievous thoughts like you alleged earlier," Dirga said again.

"I'm not accusing. At that time I was hoping you would give me an explanation, but what did you do? You get upset, avoid me and leave without any explanation. Then, you further add to the problem by thinking like myself which is also far from reality" explained Dirga.

"Listen to me, Bea. Try to talk and express what is in your heart, everything you keep. Same with your dislike of everything that Soraya did. If you want to speak kindly from heart to heart, I'm sure you'll be able to understand her daughter's wishes. It's different if you don't say anything like everything's fine. Who can guess the heart of a person? Establishing open communication will be much better" Dirga suggested with a calm and gentle word. He was able to find the key point of his problem.

Meanwhile, Beatrice was silent. It seems that the girl also began to digest all Dirga's words.

"Now this is all. Give me your decision, do you still want to continue this relationship or do we just leave it? I can't force my thoughts on you. I have little hope for our time together. Whether it becomes something special for you or not. I'm too tired to think about all the problems at the same time. Physical fatigue can be overcome by rest, but tired mind ...."

"You want us to break up?" beatrice asked softly with eyes that began to glaze over. There was a sense of unwillingness in him about it.

"I'll follow what you want" replied Dirga.

"If I don't want to?" Beatrice's spoiled attitude began to be clearly seen.

Dirga smiled knot. He looked at the beautiful girl of Spanish blood lovingly. He then tried to grab the hand of the girl who was on the table. Beatrice then reached out to the center, so that Dirga was easier to hold. "You think I'll easily let you go. Although you are very spoiled and sometimes selfish, I also realize that I am not a perfect man. If indeed you still want to continue this relationship, then let's fix everything that is wrong and inappropriate."

"I'll try to be more mature. I promise you."

"No, Bea. You don't have to force yourself like that. Do everything slowly. Let this flow as it is."

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