
16.30 wib
Orange color looks meet the color of the sky at this time. Beautiful still closed her eyes, with her body lying on her back on her bed.
“hmm” Beautiful groaning.
His arm moved through the bed.
His forehead shriveled with his eyes still closed.
Beautiful arm stopped moving after feeling a warm feeling as her palm touched the skin.
Slowly his eyes opened.
“Aish” says Beautiful, Surprised. Icha who was lying with him. Between the two was a toddler who was also asleep.
The place feels narrow, Beautiful to turn her position makes her body move tilted to the right side.
For quite a long time he noticed Icha who was sound asleep.
A few seconds later, the corner of his lips smiled happily at the sight before him.
Icha, he's a wonderful friend from Bannu High School. The relationship between the two is so close and can be until now. They support each other in their chosen path. Previously, Indah could not have expected to be friends with Icha so far.
He who always comes to help her, she also attends every important moment in the beautiful life. When he got his medical degree, exams for his profession. He is also always faithful to hear various life stories that are experienced Beautiful. Even to this day. When Indah mengueam education for his specialist. Icha is still here, helping her take care of the cafe. She currently has a husband and children.
Beautiful arm moves rubbing the sweat that is on Icha's forehead.
“Am I also going to natural things that you are doing now?
Meet someone who wants to take responsibility for me? And make me a priority in his life?” beautiful in her heart.
The lifeline brought Icha up even faster to that time. A time that is currently far from the reach of ndah.
What he experienced in his childhood certainly scared him. The treatment that his father gave to his mother Indah is still recorded clearly in his small memory. That sense of trauma eventually made it difficult for Indah to accept new people into her life.
Beautifully out of position. He moved slowly down the bed. Trying not to wake Icha.
Next, Beautiful steps moved towards the door with arms that seemed to tie her hair.
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The atmosphere of the cafe looked so crowded and there was only Fadly who served as a waiter and cashier.
As if he was used to it, Fadly could finish all his work so calmly.
the sound of the entrance bell.
A couple of customers were seen walking into the cafe door.
Tracks
The sound from outside is heard.
Fadly looked towards him.
Four men in uniform were seen moving into the cafe.
He couldn't lie, his heart was beating fast.
Today, the cafe is really crowded making the room feel so hot.
“Fad load ready for the message. Let me handle this” said Indah appeared from behind.
Fadly turned to the source of the voice, his body sculpting. Her eyeballs moved down the body parts Beautifully watching her.
“She just woke” thought Fadly after seeing Beautiful who was without wearing makeup on her face with her hair rolled up. The clothes he was wearing were the same as this morning.
“Cepetan” said Indah again gave her orders.
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Bugs
Lovely walk into the room with arms that look moving shut the door.
“Udah wake up?” tanya Indah towards Icha who looks to be talking about her son.
Beautiful walking through it. Then, sit in front of her dresser.
His arm moved off the towel that rolled his hair. Indah's head turned towards the clock that showed six o'clock in the afternoon.
He moved back from his place with an arm carrying a hairdryer.
“Where are you?” ask Icha.
“This” said Beautiful while pointing to aarh hair and her hairdryer alternately.
“Udah, here aja” sara Icha.
"Ngga. Tar kebangun again” reply Beautiful.
“Udah woke up from last time” protest Icha. “Udah here aja” said Icha continues to ask Indah to dry hair there because there are things she wants to talk about.
Lovely nodded, assuring Icha's request. He sat back at the dresser. Beautiful Bolamata stared at herself from the mirror reflection with her arms moving the ends of the hairdryer into her hair.
Icha closed her eyes trying to process the word well in order to ask her question to Indah properly.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Exquisite arm moves tidying the hairdryer back put it to its original place. Shortly after, it was seen he applied makeup on his facial skin in order.
“Ndah” call Icha.
Beautiful looking towards Icha through mirror reflection.
“Soal Akbar, he has no datengin you again right?” ask Icha. That one sentence came out for quite a long time from Icha's mouth.
Beautifully scrunched her forehead.
“Have I not told you about it yet?” Beautiful Tanya to herself.
“Ndah, you are horrifying me right?” said Icha again asked if Beautiful heard it.
Beautifully nodded, of course the speech Icha gave entered clearly into her ears.
He did not know if Akbar was just working there to seriously earn a living or just to get close to him? If the second choice Akbar took. It feels, too much.
Beautifully turned her body, facing towards Icha who was behind her.
“Kanya no paihan for me can be far from him” said Indah.
Ichah's forehead frowned, not understanding the intentions of his best friend.
“She's deputy director at rs I now” said Beautiful her voice vibrates.
Icha widened both eyes.
“Hah how?” steam Icha, kagt.
“Since kapaan?” I chimed again with the question, making sure.
“Three days ago” replied Beautiful.
“Hah” Icha, surprise.
Icha really doesn't know what Akbar is thinking. Then what he came here for and agreed to all the agreements he made. Not now just in vain. With both of them working in the same place it is certain that they will meet and communicate more often. And if that happens, won't the beautiful heart come back to waver? Think Icha.
“Huh” rough breath out of Icha's mouth.
Anger burned all over his body. Armya reflex took off the pacifier that was stuck on the lips of her son.
No need to wait long, the sound of baby crying again broke filling the entire room.
“Lo why the hell Cha?’ said Indah saw the behavior of his best friend who was like a fire beard.
"Duh sorryin ya” mom said Icha apologizing to her son.
Icha moved out of place, her arm re-attached the tip of the pacifier to the mouth of her little baby. His body swayed to the right and left to cuddle so that his son could calm down and stop crying.
Icha's eyes closed, she tried to calm herself down. Although, all his anger was already in his body, making his head feel like it would break.
This time, all he wanted to do was call Akbar and scold him.