Triangle
Bird chirping.

Inara sits in the park with nice weather for her to enjoy in the morning. Blowing wind hit her face with grace her hair even always wanted to dance with the wind. Since he was busy polishing the paint for him to put together a white sheet in front of him, he painted a bird that was perched on the cable above him.

"I honestly like you." Said someone who was beside Inara with a look of annoyance, Inara just glanced at her and continued her work. "God! Horrified I didn't?" He pulled the edge of Inara's shirt.

"What the hell?" Angrily Inara belittle because almost the painting failed because disturbed men annoying.

"Lo asked me to come here because there was something important and it turned out to be something important Lo said... This it? Goddamnit." She covered her face with both of her palms.

"It's important too." Inara cleaned her brush with water before she dipped it back into color, "lo know for myself that I don't like to be alone other than sleeping and bathing. That's why I called you here." Obviously with a plate without any guilt.

"Yes, but I have a job, Saritem. I'm busy. You say I'm unemployed?!" His touch began to get more upset because his best friend sometimes likes arbitrarily.

Basically, Inara is spoiled. He's an only child who will always find what he wants in any way. Hence, it was no wonder that his behavior of eleven and twelve was like that of a demon. Fortunately, the people around him understood him.

"Lo play girl's job. I know, yes, if you cancel the flight just for the sake of nemenin girl is not clear lo it." Inara with her satire.

"Dam. Can you stop being a stalker? Stop spying on other people's privacy lives." It felt like he wanted to catch his best friend if he did not remember this spoiled girl would nag at length.

Inara put her brush in her container and blew away the finished painting for a while.

"Lo is not someone else." He answered casually while cleaning his hand that was exposed to paint.

"It's not just me. But Algheza's assistant too. Stop spying on them." He said start to be firm. "Go back there to the old apartment. Stop scattering money just to buy the same apartment or boarding house as Assistant Algheza."

Inara's eyes stared sharply and at once flat at the man beside her. "Lo why the hell? It's so noisy today." He said he then turned his gaze to look at the building there which pulled out a girl in a hurry and his bag which was immediately taken by the man Inara knew.

That's Algheza's car and the driver picked Inara up in front of the lobby. Inara blinked her eyes, damn it. Inara continued to watch their every move until they left the apartment area.

"Why can that girl come?" Inara asked still fixedly staring at the black car that had left.

The man beside her exhaled aridly, "it's not your own fault. Play as if to tell me here. She's gone with your husband." He answered with full evasion.

Inara turned back her body to look at Andre in confusion, "isn't you doing it because you want to find a lo girl?" Inara's eyes described her as surprised.

"Not so. I want to go with Algheza. But you're forced, yaudah." He replied casually as he started smoking his cigarette. "Don't tell me you want to take him to the Aussie?" Andre seemed to read the situation and all Inara's thoughts.

"Why?"

"He never realized he'd hurt me all along, asshole." Aspersion.

Andre woke up and took his jacket lying near Inara, "Color is your own fault. You never want to say." He said while wearing his jacket, "go away. Inget lo no job do not arbitrarily susulin your husband because of your own ego. Think of your own work." He then left with the cigarette still on his finger.

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Ama has indeed set foot overseas, in Singapore. Which is close because he used to have a race there. Ama once imagined that she would go far away either way to where her mother came from, but after Ama her mother went here because she ran away from her family. That's why I never went back there and it's like I'm the only family father. Second, he had dreamed of setting foot in a foreign country that is the country that puts his dream campus, Yale University in the USA.

Now his feet set the Aussie land. He exhaled his breath looking around the Airport area he had just arrived here along with Algheza who was calling people. A gust of wind made him tighten his jacket, coldly piercing through the walls of his skin.

"Look we're in." His orders while walking first into the car.

"Wait for the cake." His eyes are slowly afraid of being heard by his superiors, could be deposed here and become homeless.

They were sitting together in the middle seat of the car, Ama was awkward. They have sat together, but not this close. Because usually if in the car he will sit in front with the driver and Algheza in the middle while paying attention to his iPad.

His eyes did not pay attention to the surroundings, he had to show off to his sister if he was in a country of people. His sister will definitely envy and sulk at him because he feels not invited.

"Where are we going now, sir?" Ask Ama because they stopped at the shopping place to make Ama surprised.

"Shopping. Come down." Answer while going down first.

Ama immediately went down and ran slowly to align her steps with Algheza. Thought Ama if her boss was going to shop for clothes because surely people like Algheza do not need to bother carrying clothes, it would just buy wong have this much money.

It's delicious, so rich. Ama also wants like that, she wants to stay buying, just buy without thinking about sharing money for other needs.

"Now" the man thrusting a card made Ama make a confused expression.

Ama didn't take the card straight away, "Why, sir?"

"Make you shop for your needs and please find me a suit too. I was at the cafe, yeah. I kind of want to sleep. I sent the pin in chat." His words then left quietly after glancing at Ama's gawking expression.

Ama looked at her palm which contained a black card. It's insanity. Either Ama had to be excited because of free shopping or miris because just realized Algheza had just given alimony to him as an orphan.

He threw out his breath, then walked to the famous clothing store. He has to be passionate, it's good free shopping. When else try, it's okay Algheza sucks. The important thing is that he is always given a free hand that keeps his money intact. Thought Ama while developing her smile.