The Love That Was, Coming Back

The Love That Was, Coming Back
The Eps 30


"Asil." Call a man from a distance who breaks his daydream Asil. The man walked closer to Asil. Asil heard the voice of the person calling out to him immediately stopped walking and turned to the origin of the voice.


Who is the man who called Asil?


Curious right....


A man who called Asil and approached Asil half-run. Asil remained silent without returning his call.


"Asil, go home together. I'll take you to your apartment." Angga said smilingly to see Asil.


"Thank you, Mas Angga. I'm just walking. Where's Angga from?" Asil asked curiously.


"Ah. Meeting with the client. Coincidentally this way, look at you coming home on foot. I stopped taking you home together. Want it." Angga said he hoped Asil would come home with him.


"Eem." Asil was still thinking about Angga's invitation, but Asil who wanted to reject Angga's invitation felt bad too.


"You guys ate Ramyun at the shop you used to visit." Angga said with a smile, forcing Asil not to reject him.


"Alright, but I don't want to because Ramyun is eating." Asil exclaimed with his sweet little laugh.


"Ha-ha-ha. I know." Angga replied laughing too.


They walked together while enjoying the twilight in the afternoon which was very beautiful in view.


10 Minutes later Angga and Asil arrived on the spot. Where the car belongs to Angga who parked across the roadside.


"You wait here first." Angga said to ask Asil to wait. Angga crossed the street taking his luxury car. He immediately opened the car door and turned the car around.


"Sil, come in." Angga said with a very happy face.


"Eh." Asil said affirming with a nod and a smile on his face. Then Asil got into the car. When wearing a seatbelt, Asil had trouble locking the seatbelt.


"Why can't this." Mumam Asil slowly.


Angga who had seen Asil had difficulty locking his seatbelt, swiftly grabbed the seatbelt from Asil and clicked right.


With a smile on her lips, Angga tried to tease Asil.


"Your murmur is heard in my hearing."


"I mean." Asil exclaimed with a confused face.


"Hem. Where do we eat?" Ask Angga who switched the topic.


"Ramyun's noodle shop belongs to Koreans." Answer Asil.


"All right." Angga said then drove his car to the store.


In the apartment Arga and his Secretary came home from a meeting with a client.


Arga's tired face, the Secretary asked the situation of his Great Boss.


"Are you okay?" Ask Secretary Rio.


"I'm tired, I want to be alone." Arga said as he laid his body on the sofa.


"Good Sir. I'll prepare you warm water. Take a shower to get tired." Secretary Rio said then went to prepare warm water in the bathroom. After finishing preparing the warm water, Secretary Rio bailed back to his own apartment which was next to Arga.


"What did I just see?" Arga was still wondering to himself.


"I see with my own eyes." Guman Arga who felt annoyed and furious. He immediately took a shower to cleanse his body and relieve his fatigue.


...***...


"Not the same?" Angga asked smiling at Asil.


"Yes, it still tastes good like it used to." Asil answered and sipped the drink he held.


"The Angga's done?" Ask Asil who was full and finished eating. Asil rubbed his mouth with a tissue, there was a hint of Ramyun gravy on his lips.


"Yes already. Want to go home now?" Angga said with a warm look at Asil. The love of Angga that has never disappeared from the past until now. It feels like Angga wants to express his feelings but Angga is waiting for the right time.


"Yes.want to rest.tired very much mas." Said Asil with a smile.


then they both left the tavern and Angga drove Asil to the apartment.Anga arrived in front of the apartment, Asil opened the car door. Angga pulled Asil's hand, Asil swiftly turned to his hand which was held by Angga. Then Asil looked at Angga's face.


What's up? Why is it so suddenly like this Angga. Mumbled in the heart of Asil who was feeling anxious.


"Mas Angga, is there anything to talk about?" Asil asked, pulling his hand.


"Oh. No, there's no. Next time." Angga replied hesitantly and then took off his hand which held Asil's hand.


"Good night and rest." Angga Imbuh.


"Yes, Mas Angga rest too." Asil said then he stole from Angga's car.


In the window of the apartment in Asil, there was a man who saw all the events of Asil and Angga. Arga felt his heart being whipped and sick wanting to vent his jealousy with anger.


Asil opened the door of his apartment room, felt the power switch to explain the room. Asil gasped in shock at the sight of his tall and large body, Arga was already in front of him.


"Aaaarr." Shouted Asil loudly.


"Why are you standing here?" Asil asked in astonishment because Arga's gaze on him was so intimidating.


"What time is it?" Ask Arga back furiously.


"Jam 20.49 Sir." Answer Asil.


"Look at me." Arga firmly on Asil whose anger will explode like a bomb.


Asil with a face that was afraid to see the face of Arga who was angry, slowly Asil looked up and looked at Arga's face.


Without being told Asil also told the delay to go home.


"Sorry sir, just after the office met my old friend. We had dinner together at Ramyun's shop." Asil explained to Arga with both hands tightly grasping and squeezing the span skirt that Asil was wearing.


"You know what your mistake is." Ask Arga with a smoldering red face.


Asil had already explained to Arga, still being blamed by him. The annoyance in Asil began to rise, as if wanting to put chili in Arga's mouth.


"I explained to my father. Why else? What's my fault again, sir?" Asil replied with a red face.


***What other explanation does Arga think she lacks faith in Asil?


A lack of trust in Asil or Asil deliberately lies to Arga?


Curious....


Wait for the continuation of yes***


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