Universe 2

Universe 2
Pretexts


21.00 wib


Akbar was still staring at his computer screen.


After delivering Tama. He returned to the hospital to finish his work which had stopped.


“True, Icha” said AKbar remembered his promise with Icha.


His body was seen leaning towards the chair with fingers that looked busy wiping the screen of his phone.


“Halo” said Akbar after his temple sampungan connected.


“Can I see you now? where you going?” akbar asked to the point.


“In the cafe Indah. I wait lo here” reply Icha.


Akbar nodded in understanding.


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trings


Akbar walked into the cafe Indah for the next time.


At the end was Icha who greeted him with a sharp look.


“You really don't want me to go back?” ask Fadly who appeared from behind with her son in her arms.


Icha nodded confidently.


“Gue first yes bar” said Fadly say goodbye before passing Akbar.


“Lo is calm. Tar, I'm the anterin Icha rumah” Akbar said, telling fadly.


Fadly nodded, assuring.


If he continued to stay there, the situation would become difficult for Fadly. He didn't know which side to stand on.


On one side Icha is his wife and Akbar is also his friend.


he walked out of the cafe, feeling heavy.


“Huh” breath sounds out of Fadly's mouth.


he moved his son from his lap to the car seat and forgot to attach the seatbelt.


Fadly turned his head, looking back at the building.


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“Sit” said Icha gave the order.


Akbar obeyed the order Icha gave him. Akbar's eyeballs noticed every move Icha made.


He walked towards her with a linen carrying a glass of water.


Seeing that, Akbar got up with his arms raised trying to take over the glass from Icha.


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Icha poured water from the glass quickly and roughly, right into Akbar's face.


“Wahhh” says Akbar moaning.


His arm moved rubbing all parts of his face and hair.


“Lo what's cha?” asked Akbar, astonished.


not only his face, the water also wet the shirt that Akbar wore.


“Lo the fuck? I told you that I am in Indah”


“But now you're going to follow him to his workplace” said Icha revealing everything he wanted to say since morning.


srrt


Akbar grabbed a few sheets of tissue to wipe his face.


“Lo think in this way lo, can make Beautiful back again same lo?” tanya Icha emphasized her tone.


Akbar returned the sharp gaze Icha gave him.


“Why should he act this far?” akbar asked in his heart.


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This time, Icha was seen tearing up a small letter of agreement between her and Akbar.


Akbar closed his eyes and both of his arms looked firmly clenched. Of course, what Icha did to him greatly hurt Akbar's self-esteem.


Icha put her foot up, walked over to Akbar.


His right arm was raised, then banged hard on Akbar's chest.


“Gue please bar, jauhin Indah” said Icha, begging.


“Let him live happily” he continued again.


akbar's forehead frowned.


Icha further strengthened the head of his hand, giving alternating blows to the man. However, there was not the slightest movement that Akbar gave to fight against the little woman's body.


“Quite Cha” said Akbar firmly. both arms block both arms of Icha which still leads to his body.


“Kanya, I do not need approval from anyone to be able to return here” said Akbar voice sounded calm and confident.


Icha's arm squeezed, he removed Akbar's hand grip from his wrist.


“And I also do not do things that violate the norms of law or religion”


“So, you don't need to overdo”


“Finely, we focus the same life each of us” continued Akbar.


Plaques


Icha slapped a hard look on Akbar's right cheek.


Suddenly, the conversation that Akbar was about to say stopped.


Highlight Akbar's eyes widened, did not accept the treatment he continued to get.


“Why not like it? pain?” ask Icha.


Akbar was silent, not answering.


“Bar this pain is not equal to the suffering of the beautiful rasain” said Icha raise her tone.


“Do not be selfish. you should go back again to the country lo?” Icha continued, asking Akbar to leave Indonesia again.


Akbar scrunched his forehead.


“Why should I go back? my home here” reply Akbar plain.


icyha sighed in annoyance.


“Lo really don't understand or just pretend?" ask Icha.


Akbar did not reply to the question Icha gave him.


He knew what he had done was very heartbreaking. However, it happened in his youth where he was still living under the control of his grandfather, Shakti.


At that time, Akbar left with the order that Shakti gave him. Akbar thought with his departure the beautiful life would be much happier.


But the way Akbar thinks doesn't match what happened.


Just as beautiful as it feels. Akbar also had trouble living away from the woman. Every day that he felt was just claustrophobic because he missed Beautiful too much.


Akbar also did not understand why his arrival was never well received by those closest to him.


What has he done, so that they can think like that?


why doesn't anyone understand his feelings.


“Cha I know, maybe what I did first to Indah ngelukain him”


“But that was, and at that time I had no other choice but to know what grandfather wants” said Akbar his voice vibrated.


“So, I also beg you to give me another chance”


“Gue can not make much more from Indah.”


“Gue does not want to repeat the same error” explained Akbar.


“Ngga, no other chance bar”


“Since seven years ago, your story has ended”


“Beautiful he already has no business again lo” stressed Icha. this time he was seen moving from his place leaving Akbar.


“Issh” amAkbar again clucked in annoyance.


“Iya. but, that according to lo kan” said Akbar refute the speech Icha gave.


Icha rolled her body, her eyes widened staring towards Akbar threatening her.


“And according to me. Our story has not really ended” continued Akbar.


“Not yet" said Icha repeating Akbar's remarks.


"Bar, you yourself who end your relationship as beautiful in surat” reminded him.


“Dan, now with ease. Lo back here again, hope Beautiful forgot the same thing and can nerima lo again?”


“Do not bother!!!” icha said, he lost his patience.


“Everything I wrote that night was not entirely from me” Akbar said trying to be frank.


Icha scrunched her forehead.


“Too many things that nekan me. until finally I can admit stupid things that” explained Akbar.


“Bac*t”


“Ngga need many reasons” timpal Icha, cut off Akbar's speech.


“Gue knows everything” he continued again.