The Time
Until Here?

"What's up? How not to continue?" Ask Fira.

"There's nothing at all." Adit answered by holding back his nervousness.

"Oh yes Ra, how is it at home? Is it still often glued to brother Rama?" Adit said while trying to shift the conversation,

Fira who was still in a happy mood did not take a headache about the thing that stuck it, Fira also answered Adit's question.

"Biasalah mas, not brother Rama if not ngledekin Fira, every day must be meledekin, there is a material for ledekin Fira, nyebeliiinnnn really right mas." Fira's story with great enthusiasm.

"Uluh-ten, do not do it with brother Rama, so is your brother Ra." Say Adit while pinching Fira's nose.

Seeming unparalleled happiness on Fira's face, Adit cannot imagine what would happen if Fira knew of his little secret.

Maybe many of the women who continue to babble even angry if they are upset, but many also choose to silence dampen emotions when hit by disappointment.

Will Fira be disappointed by Adit's behavior behind her? Staying face to face with another woman without telling Fira, wait for the time to answer.

"Yes, let's go back to the office, pity Damar wait alone in the office." Adit said while holding Fira's hand.

"Let's just say, he also often ngledekin Fira."

"No, let's go to the office." Adit said while pinching Fira's cheek.

Adit and Fira have arrived at his office, they go straight into Adit's room.

"Have the date been over?" Ask Damar with a grinning look, even though Damar is a subordinate of Adit, but Adit and Damar are still close friends who will not be separated.

"Jomblo diem yes." Adit answered with laughter.

"Ra was here with Damar?"

"Where are you going?"

"To the next room for a moment."

Adit passed leaving Damar and Fira in his room.

Adit tries to contact Nayla, but his efforts are in vain, his phone is not connected, only the answer is heard from the operator.

Prepare Adit, may your bada not come today.

After his attempt to contact Nayla failed, Adit returned to his room.

"Have Mar finished?"

"Already sir, sir I'm tired, did you not give me a place to rest?"

"Of course, let's go to Mas Adit's apartment, mas Damar must be tired all day working."

They all move out of the office to the parking lot, they will ride in Adit's car to go home to Adit's apartment.

Fifteen minutes later they had arrived at Adit's apartment, Adit as the host immediately opened the door of his apartment.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Fira when starting to climb the apartment building owned by the lover.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas Adit already......." His words stopped, his gaze locked on the two people who were behind Adit.

There was a slight rumble of wind that perched on Fira's body, everything seemed to be swept suddenly, his body seemed to have no power to survive standing firmly resting on his two legs that began to limp.

His gaze turned towards the lovers' two eyeballs, demanding an answer to all this.

"Nyla." One word finally came out of his small mouth.

While Adit, do not be asked again his heart is like a man running a marathon, whether what he will explain to his lover about this, will Fira believe it or not.

Fira stepped forward towards Nayla, her hands raised upwards like she wanted to do something.

Adit who knows what Fira will do immediately prevents him.

"Wait the fuck.."

His speech stopped when he saw Fira hugging Nayla's body, what Adit thought was wrong.

"Ba good mbak, mbak himself how are you, sit down first mbak."

The thing that Fira never thought, his eyes had to see something that seemed to stab his whole body, his legs were limp because he could not accept what he had to see, he had to see, the person she cares most about lives one roof with another woman, disappointed, angry, or desperate. Now what difference does it make, it all feels as if it is overlapping in its body.

"Nayla, you live here too?" Ask Damar.

"Yes, sister, Nayla is here" replied Nayla with a smile.

For some reason Nayla's smile makes Fira even more uncomfortable over all of this.

"Sorry Mas Adit, which bathroom is next door?" Fira asked with a smile holding back all her feelings.

"The bathroom is next door..." The unfinished adit word because it was cut by Nayla.

"Bathroom is next to the kitchen mbak, want to be escorted there?" Nayla asked with a smile.

"No papa, Fira herself." Fira went to the bathroom.

"Oh yes, come in, brother." Nayla told Damar and Adit.

"Kouhu." Breathe Damar while dropping himself on the sofa.

"Dit, Adit, Woy." Call Damar who sees Adit daydreaming about something.

Adit, who was shocked by Damar's call, immediately approached Damar, along with dropping his body weight onto the sofa next to Damar.

"Well, what's wrong."

"Sir Damar wants to drink what, let Nayla make it."

"As far as Nayla, but if there is any flavor, it's brown tea, it's cold." Damar answered while throwing the candle.

"What if Naayla makes iced soy sauce?"

"You're kidding Nay."

"No, no, Nayla did it."

On the other hand, Fira who was originally happy, carried by the wind to fly to the clouds, as if directly fell from his height wishful thinking because of his disappointment with Adit.

'Why can you stay with Nayla mas, why Adit mas not the same story Fira, what is it not important for mas, what Fira is no longer important for Adit.'

Fira continued to ask in her small heart, wiping the tears that were dripping as if reluctant to recede.

After feeling long enough to be in a bath, Fira l removed the trail of her sadness, wiped her rough tears with both hands and kept trying to hold back her feelings that were being hit by sadness and grief.

"Dit..., adit!!!!" Shouted Damar to Adit.

"What the hell, brisik."

"Lagian lo from a rich chicken got a disease, diem aja daydream." Damar.

"That's your mouth, tomorrow I tell you to go overtime until morning just find out the taste." Adit held back his emotions while setting aside his anxiety.

"Even boss geez, all day left dating aja ni already tired, let alone overtime, anyways you why the hell Dit, of course rich again many thoughts."

Whether Damar is too stupid or Damar is less sensitive to the surrounding conditions, maybe because he has not experienced with women so his brain does not work smoothly when in this condition.

"Papo is a man's business."

Actually Adit can not stand the current situation anymore, he can not imagine how Fira feels to him.

'Excuse me, Ra, don't rush to judge the not-no-Ra, I will definitely clear everything.'

On the other hand, Fira who had finished wiping her tears out of the bathroom, and passed by Nayla who was making drinks for Damar and Adit.

Not to forget Fira flashed a smile, without further ado and just saying hello.

"Nay." Sapa Fira with a smile and passed into the living room.

Nayla returned Fira's greeting with a smile engraved on her lips, but that smile was not a warm smile, because from that smile Fira felt as if she was being played with.