TIME (For A Taste )
THE CHAPTER 193

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“You –“ Malia was stunned, after she was shocked by a voice when she just finished putting her groceries in the car. “Why are you showing up again in front of me, Irsyad? –“

Where Malia directly spoke with her ketus with a face of displeasure that she showed Irsyad who came back again, knew – knew was in front of her.

“Lia –“

“Better you go from before me now or I will shout.”

Malia hissed at the threat, with half-eyes glaring at Irsyad.

“Please Lia.. I met you today just wanted to apologize about that time,” said Irsyad.

“Oke.”

“Sorry, I didn't mean at all to harass you.” Irsyad is back. “So I'm meeting you right now to apologize about it –“

“I've forgiven –“

“Still –“

“Now you can go from before me –“

“Do not hate me, Lia.” Irsyad. “I also want to leave.”

“.....”

“I'll be back to London.”

“Oh yes?”

“Iya.” Irsyad smiles.

“Hopefully success then.”

“Still, Lia..” says Irsyad. “If possible, for the last time. Can we sit together to just chat?”

Seen a pleading tone and gaze upon Irsyad's voice and glare into Malia's eyes.

“Sorry.” Malia said not long. “For one thing I can't grant,” Malia said again.

Irsyad smiled bitterly. Sighing at his frustrating-sounding breath later.

“Yes, it's nothing Lia, I understand.”

Irsyad said after that. With a smile on Malia.

“Once again I apologize for me ever kissing your lips forcefully and prone to roughness. Really, I didn't mean to hurt you.”

“......”

“That's a spontaneous reflection of my disappointment because you prefer your husband, even though I already have great expectations when we meet again, then you want to always spend time with me.”

“......”

“In fact I was too naive to have my own judgment on your attitude to me, Lia.”

“For that I'm sorry.” Malia said. “Sorry if my attitude makes you think that way.”

Malia pulled the corner of her lips very thin.

At least he feels guilty to Irsyad actually because of the shyness of time and had naive also thought to leave Reiji and choose Irsyad on the basis of still feeling love for the man from his past, it was, and it is Malia's dream to be able to live together with Irsyad who has also expressed his love for Malia— and had made Malia soar.

“Sorry, if I let you down.” Malia said in a soft tone of voice, without any more emotion to Irsyad.

Irsyad pulled the corner of her lips. Staring at Malia a little fixed then without speaking for a while.

Makes Malia a little clumsy because of it.

Malia cleared slowly later.

“Ya already, then we end this conversation,” Malia said later.

“Iya,” said Irsyad who had a little gasp. Then she smiled at Malia.

***

“Lia –“

Malia who was about to resign and immediately entered the car, spontaneously said when Irsyad mentioned his name.

“May ask one thing? ..” said Irysad while asking.

“About? –“

“Do you really have no feelings of love for me, Li?” replied Irsyad who again asked Malia a question.

Malia was a little surprised by Irsyad's question just now. “Iya ..” but Malia immediately gave an answer.

“At least there isn't? ..”

Irsyad made sure, and Malia folded her lips.

“Ga is there,” Malia said later, staring at Irsyad with a look of confidence.

“But have you ever had that feeling towards me, Li?..”

“Engga, Irsyad.”

“Even from since we were close when college first? –“

“Iya.”

“Then why do you complain about you being betrothed including your marriage at that time?”

Malia sighed faintly, after Irsyad's question just now. “I was in a gamang at that time ... consider it so.”

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REIJI

Three days after I finished the rest of my schedule as a regular pilot on the airline that the owner and my Big Boss family owned, I, where concerned has made me one of their personal pilots ---- days – my day becomes more relaxed.

In one month, maybe only a few times I worked to fly a jet plane belonging to my Big Boss or his family. Because I'm not the private pilot they've got, although there are so many family members of my Big Boss --- - each family – each has a private jet with a variety of sizes and models.

Includes one super-large private jet and advanced overpass, what I think is that even the richest man jet in Dubai would lose to that private jet that is devoted to my big Boss Big family if all his family members go at once.

The Sultan's family. Even I think the Sultan also lost his wealth from them.

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“Reiji!”

I heard the baritone voice of a man calling me who just came out of the mini market in the area of my apartment building and Lia.

“True with Reiji right? ..” The one who called me was already in front of me now.

Male – white male, looks dandy (a kind of dandy). Sorry to say, because it is so the appearance of a man who knows – know appear and call me this.

Slippery and stiff shirts that are like wax, chino pants and oxford shoes.

“Reiji her husband Malia?” he made sure, while I was looking at him.

Try me remember – remember about who the male – male dandy in front of me this.

Which seems to me know who this – male is, although I never clearly saw his face all this time.

But this look I remember now, which I saw from my distance back then when I intended to give Lia a surprise in her office for my quicker return than I told Lia.

The seedling pebinor. Irsyads.

“Iya, right.” I replied, as I tried to hold back my emotions. “Whose you?” tanyaku pura – pura do not know who he is.

“Irsyad ..” the seedling pebinor extended his hand to me.

Sibibit pebinor invited me to sit down to talk.

Where is a modern coffee shop located not far from where we stand.

I didn't say much when the seedling began to talk again as we sat together in a corner of the contemporary coffee shop we entered.

Until then the Irsyad said, “I boy – the man Malia loved.”

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