The Last Love's
Ultimate Weapon

“I did not benefit them to be able to deket same you Baras. This is really him who wants to meet you,” said Galang felt if Anggita increasingly suspicious of him.

“I was out of my client who was not picked up with his personal driver, and the direction of his house was straight with the road to this market,” Galang explained before Anggita increasingly thoughtless.

“I don't nanya that. It's up to you too. the road is also a public road,” Anggita replied casually.

Not long after the food they ordered arrived, along with Jihan who had returned from the toilet.

They began to take their own orders. Before eating the food, Anggita first sipped the cold syrup in front of him, until it was half finished.

Talking to Galang is quite draining, and makes his throat dry. But he doesn't talk much. But his heart was always hot and unsettled every time he faced his ex-lover.

After they finished their meals, Galang again asked about Anggita's work now, which had not been answered by the girl before him.

“Kak Anggita has not worked there anymore, Kak,” replied Jihan representing her brother.

“What's the reason?” tanya Galang focuses on Jihan.

Jihan turned to Anggita, as she herself did not know for sure why her sister had stopped from the place.

“They are why you?” ask Galang like a lover who does not accept if the woman he loves is hurt by others.

“They didn't say anything about me. I myself choose to stop from there,” said Anggita a little surprised to see the response Galang.

“Iya, because what? You can't stop working for no reason. What do you work now?”

Anggita increasingly confused to hear the question Galang who betubi-tubi. However, his attitude shows clearly if the man is worried about him, not just curious.

“You don't need to know the reason. Anyway I'm the same Jihan already want to start her own business stub,” said Anggita calmly.

He then retreated his chair, and moved away from it.

“Let's go home. Thanks for the help. Next time I will change,” said Anggita while pulling Jihan's hand to go with her.

Jihan immediately stood up following Anggita's footsteps. Galang who saw Anggita suddenly left, rushed after the two women, because their groceries were still in the trunk of his car.

“Laras, wait a minute!” call Galang chasing Anggita's step and pull his hand.

“What's up? You want me to pay for the food? I didn't ask you to bring it here. Simply eat in a simple stall just not papa,” bright Anggita make some people look at them.

“Ngak. Listen to me first,” said Galang trying to hold Anggita who tried to stay away from him.

“Iya, what?” ask Anggita.

“Let me anter you with Jihan home. Your stuff is also still in my car,” Galang replied with both corners of the lips raised upwards.

“Yes already, let's go to your car now,” Anggita said back to continue his steps.

They walked to the parking lot. However, when Galang opened his car door, Anggita refused and shook his head.

“Open your car trunk. I want to grab my groceries,” said Anggita glanced at the back of Galang's car.

The girl's words made Galang and Jihan gawk, with both of their lower jaws coming down in unison.

This time Galang was upset not a bitch, will reject Angita who is clearly playing tricks on him.

“Ngak. I'll open the trunk if we're at your house,” stoic Galang.

“Now you're in, and I'm taking you with Jihan now. Afternoon gini rarely there is public transportation passing, Laras. Danger is also if you are just the same as Jihan,” said Galang trying to melt the hard heart of Anggita.

Jihan also helped Galang to persuade Anggita who chose to be a stubborn girl.

“Sama aja Jihan,” said Anggita still insisted not want to get into the car.

“New jihan inget tomorrow want a daily replay, brother. It was her own brother who told Jihan to study hard. If we are more and more flat until his home, Jihan can cepet learn as well,” coaxed Jihan with a warm look at her brother.

Finally, the last final move that Jihan gave managed to melt her brother's heart, although it looks very clear if Anggita is very forced to go home delivered by Galang.

This time, Jihan prefers to sit alone on the bench of both cars, and Anggita sits right next to Galang.

“What business do you want to start?” tanya Galang tried to start the conversation so that the atmosphere in the car was not too quiet.

“You don't need to know,” replied Anggita origin.

Her mood was completely shattered, with her heart raging even more. His little heart felt hurt to have been rude and unkind to Galang. However, only by acting this way can he suppress his feelings for the man who now continues to try to invite him to chat.

“I'm just Nanya Laras. Where's the fault?” galang asked a little frustrated to look for a topic of conversation with the girl beside him.

“You are not wrong. I don't want to be asked,” Anggita replied with a gaze continuously directed out the car window.

After getting a definite answer from Anggita who refused to talk, Galang finally chose to be quiet.

The silence of Galang made the guilt even more gnawing at Anggita's heart, although he could clearly see the sincerity in Galang's eyes that never changed at all.

‘Why do you keep helping me?’ ask Anggita in the heart.

He was determined to fulfill the amount of money from the late Papa Galang as soon as possible, and immediately returned it to Galang. Because he realized his true love for Galang was not worth the nominal money they had given him.

Unknowingly his eyes warmed up, and the clear liquid just flowed away without him being able to prevent it. Galang, who knew Anggita was crying silently, reached out with a tissue without saying anything.

He did not want Jihan sitting behind them to be worried to see Angita crying.

Aggita immediately received the tissue, and wiped his tears slowly. Trying hard to control themselves when they soon arrive at the contract.

“Wait here for a minute. I want to say something to you. It won't take long. Five minutes aja,” pinta Galang before he walked to the trunk of the car and dropped off Anggita groceries.

Just looking at the materials and tools they buy, Galang can guess what efforts the two girls will start.

“Jihan, I want to chat with your sister for a while yes,” permission Galang immediately got a nod of the head from Jihan.

The little girl no longer left the house. Letting that pair of adults solve their own problems.

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