The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 17 (LAKE)
Reza turned her phone back on. There was no incoming message from the person he was waiting for, the last message from him came in this morning.
Reza tried to contact Salsa several times but the number she contacted was not active.
“It looks like he forgot to charge his phone again.” Mumbling themselves.
Feeling tired in her room Reza decides to go out to meet Maya, her Secretary.
“May, the file is done?”
Reza suddenly just appeared making his Secretary surprised.
“Okay, how is this? There's Mr. Reza again.” Maya whispered in her heart.
“May, Maya. Are you even dumb?”
“Ehh, hmm Yes Sir, anu.” Maya is getting nervous.
“You why may?” Tanya Reza was suspicious.
“Engg.engga Sir, anu.”
Reza's eyes accidentally saw a large food box lying on Maya's desk.
“Loh, it's a lunchbox with Salsa. Is Salsa here May?” Reza started asking.
“Iy.. Yes sir earlier mba Salsa here waiting for Reza sir as well but when Pak Reza has come I told him to go inside Mbak Salsa
go directly.” Maya starts to open her voice.
“Why doesn't he want to enter?”
“Eng.. I don't know sir.”
Pretending not to know. Find it safe rather than blame it later.
Reza remembered his mistake.
“Did he see what April did to me?” Reza began to rile with his estimates.
Reza immediately left Maya who was still nervous, running to the bottom floor hoping Salsa was still there.
But unfortunately Reza was late, when he saw Salsa and was about to pursue her Salsa had already boarded a taxi.
“Arggghhhtt.. Shit.”
Reza deeply regretted why he had to be such a stupid man, who could not be a little assertive to April. April is indeed his old friend even though there is an incident like that does not mean Reza responds to April's feelings, Reza does not have any feelings for him even if only a fingernail.
Salsa started crying in the taxi. He could no longer hold back his tears. His heart was broken and sick. All this time his Reza had never made this kind of mistake. Let alone hugging and kissing, chat with the opposite sex that Salsa does not know even never.
Salsa wanted to calm her heart, only one place could make her always feel calm, Lake!
“Pak us to Lake well!”
The taxi driver did not answer, he only focused on driving his vehicle to take passengers to the destination he wanted to go.
Reza still panicked in his study, many times he tried to contact Salsa's house but who sought not yet home, contact Anna as well as the result nil he was not with Salsa.
He dialed back the Salsa number but it was still inactive.
“Where are you, Ca?”
Reza feels guilty with Salsa, he must explain everything in detail so that the girl does not misunderstand.
Reza hurriedly left his office, apparently knowing where Salsa was going if he was feeling sad.
Salsa walked towards the edge of the lake to sit down and spilled her vexation.
“AAAAAAAAAAAA” Salsa Shouts.
“Akuuuuu... HATEIIII... CAMOUFLAGE.. REZAAAAAA.
Salsa shouted very loudly, again her tears poured down.
“Ja, why are you the same with me?” Salsa spoke softly describing her heart that still felt sore.
A few minutes later, he returned to the taxi driver he had asked to wait for him.
Salsa has entered the taxi.
“Pak, we go to xx road well.”
The taxi driver just nodded and drove his car.
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“Aaargghht, the b*ass why he made her cry.”
The hand called the great master was already clenched.
His chest rumbled to see a woman crying on the sidewalk of a building. A taxi almost entered the building.
“Prevent, taxi it and bring the driver to see me.”
“Good sir.”
After his bodyguard managed to bring the taxi driver saw the man speaking seriously to him.
“Do not let any taxi into the building.” Declared.
A few minutes later someone in the uniform of an online taxi driver came out of a luxury car.
He took a female passenger who was sitting limp on the edge of the sidewalk.
After that he drove to the destination where he wanted his passengers to go.
He glanced at the female passenger from his glass, he saw now the woman was crying sobbing in the car.
Arriving at the lake, the driver quietly followed his female passenger.
He saw the woman crying again, but this time he not only cried but began to perform strange actions.
The driver took his phone and recorded it.
“Truly crybaby!” He muttered while smiling.
The female passenger asked to be escorted back home on xx street.
Before leaving the driver saw from his rearview mirror, a black sports car parked right behind his taxi.
The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Cih, b*jantan base.
The driver was driving a taxi quickly hoping the car behind didn't know where he was.
At home, Salsa got out of the taxi. Salsa realized one thing.
“Why can he know xx lake, I don't think I said earlier to lake xx just say lake alone right?” Salsas.
The man behind the smiling hat was very happy behind his wheel, even though the time was only short but it felt precious to him.