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"This time please listen to my explanation."

Maybe my words just sounded so silly. Moreover, when I heard Jiya's mocking laughter as well as her hateful eyes on me. I'm pretty sure, if he won't give me another chance, to mend the relationship between us.

"Hear explanations? What else is less clear? Hasn't your actions been telling the truth all along? You're stupid or senile, anyway? I really don't think it out." Jiya spoke with a mocking laugh that still clearly reflected on her face.

He also shed no tears. Not like I imagined before.

"Well, call me stupid or whatever you say. Obviously, I'm really asking for one more chance. So, please listen to my explanation at this time."

"No, I don't think there's anything more to explain. So, quickly release your embrace from my body, because it's very disturbing."

Hearing that, I slowly loosened my tight embrace earlier on Jiya's body. Making that rese boy instantly push my body as far away from him as possible.

And when I look back, Jiya looks like she's going through the rain to leave. In that instant I also began to rotate the memory between us. The one who had just made his step stop, with his body turned back to me.

"Om bangkotan, the beach does not sell!" I said self-indulge.

"Haha ... Why have a husband kayak but not used for diporotin."

"Om yeah, really stingy, so people."

"Huwa, Om Ferdi!!"

"Well, thank you, Om Ferdi is good, deh."

"Anyways, Om Ferdi's got Jiya. Point!"

I deliberately repeated the words Jiya used to say first. From the greeting pierced him when he first met and only legally became husband and wife. Some sweet words, as well as a sentence that says if he claims me in public, during his graduation speech.

That was the last sentence he said in the hospital.

"Jiya hates it the same, Om Ferdi!"

Maybe, this is so funny. And I thought, instead of making Jiya remember all the memories between us. I even made a joke for him.

Supposedly, in the count of three Jiya would turn her body towards me. Then shout at this stupid self, while laughing out loud, mocking.

But in fact, I never saw the rese boy spewing words that are very piercing as before. Instead, I saw Jiya's back go up and down several times.

I didn't expect it, that Jiya would cry when she heard what I said just now.

Seeing her figure that never moved. Plus the rain that night fell more and more to wet the earth. I rushed to him too. Attaching the leather jacket I was wearing to her much smaller shoulder.

"Don't get sick" I whispered slowly.

Before running through the rain, I gave Jiya a small chip. The one the rese boy accepted in silence.

"I'm gone" I said without getting a reply.

Arriving in the car, I immediately removed some of my collar buttons that felt torturous neck. Then knock on the steering wheel with mixed feelings.

"I hope he opens the chip," my monologue is hopeful.

How not, that chip run out is the only proof I have to give Jiya if I never had any relationship with Clara, or any other woman.

***

Until not aware of one notification of the message that appeared on the smart object's screen window, two hours ago.

"From Jiya?" I murmured slowly, with both pupils slightly widened. So surprised.

Immediately I wiped the surface of my watch screen. Then read the message that is clearly displayed above the notification.

'Can I meet you today?'

I blinked a few times to be sure. Hope if the message is real and not just a false hope.

And it's like getting an impromptu dorrize. The smile on my lips immediately developed perfectly when I knew if the message was true.

'Can. Meet where?' reply back.

So nervous, I felt dejavu with closeness when the first time with the rese boy first.

Whether exposed to the wind what, Jiya became a person who was so fast response today. I also did not expect him to reply to messages from me in mere seconds.

'Dufans.' Jiya replied again which I answered quickly.

'OK.'

After several messages, I suddenly got another message from him. That was about the time of our meeting for Dufan.

Again, I replied to a message from Jiya that was deft. With a sweet smile that never wears off on this face.

Aaron, who happened to see me smiling, looked like a love drunk. He walked over, then grabbed my shoulders slowly.

"The face is conditioned dong, boss. How about if many female employees who fell unconscious with nosebleeds, because of the look on the face of his own boss who was too handsome." Aaron quipped, while occasionally chuckling softly.

"Eh but, what wind, nih. Lo face that is usually similar to the weather fitting overcast, suddenly brightly lit like this. Hayo ngaku, lo abis the fall of windfall or managed to get something you want?" Aaron was wondering, so curious about me.

The man who is now the husband of Mila the famous artist make up is also getting closer to him. Until I got a little cornered towards the corner of the elevator.

"Don't tell me, thanks to my advice yesterday. So you can turn her back on Jiya?" chirp Aaron cheerfully.

So happy, he punched me in the arm of my right hand several times. Which probably won't stop if I don't look at Aaron right away.

"Sorry, release. Hehehe ..." his grin was without sin.

"But Fer, if so. I am very happy anyway. You can help your relationship last longer. But, why are you just now starting to chase him. Basic, GGB species!"

My eyebrows were raised, when I heard Aaron's words just now. Especially the species abbreviation I just heard earlier.

"GBL? What's the abbreviation, how am I just horrified?" kepo many.

Aaron was seen looking cynically at me at a glance, before coming back to his floor.

"Bego bells. Just the same face of a watered brain, the affairs of the heart are the same feeling of stifling. But God is fair. I can only get beautiful Mila. Well, you who almost have everything, still less about the heart is equally insensitive. The fix is, very fair this," explained Aaron crybaby.

I turned a sharp eye towards him. Already so, this time the aura emanation that came out of my body was really cold, to make the fur on Aaron's back goosebumps disco instantly.

"Ron, have you ever heard of the corridor floor?" I whispered softly which instantly made Aaron's eyes glare at the horror of that second as well.