
Next day.
17.00 wib
Akbar steps through the hallway, his left arm looks to hold the bag, while his head looks down at the mobile phone in his right arm.
Tap
Akbar stopped his steps in front of the elevator, his arm moving to put the phone into his pants pocket.
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Elevator door opens.
Akbar's gaze came to a halt, fixed on the direction of someone who had appeared behind the elevator door. The woman looked so beautiful, even though only her eyes and forehead were visible.
The light that was highlighted from his sparkling eyes managed to enter into Akbar's heart and made him thump.
“Akbar” call Mardi shout call Akbar.
Akbar turned his head, he looked at the mardi who was behind him at a distance of less than five meters from his place.
“Can I talk to you for a minute?” ask Mardi.
Akbar nodded, assuring.
he stepped up to walk toward Mardi, and undo his intention to get into the elevator.
Dahi Indah frowned at Akbar who left just like that leaving him without a word.let alone, he left without looking at him.
Tap
beautiful finger pressed the button, closed the elevator door. accompanied by a sigh after.
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Traffic lights appear red, telling drivers to stop before the line turns white and allowing vehicles from other directions to pass alternately.
Chief Akbar turned to the left.
His gaze returned after seeing Indah who was sitting at the bus stop.
“What's true, I'm just bringing suffering to you?” the question came to his head.
From inside his car, Akbar noticed Beautiful.
her little heart, desperately wanted to give a lift to Indah. But something else is holding him back.
his conversation with Icha two days ago is still clearly recorded in his memory.
Flashback two nights ago.
“Gue know everything” firmly Icha.
“And therefore I can not let my shabat suffer anymore” continued Icha.
This time it did not sound as good as Akbar let out of his mouth. He just keeps issuing*******breaths that have different meanings.
“Do not complicate Beautiful, I beg” Icha again continue his speech.
“His condition is no good, he has trouble finding a way to get out of every problem that comes to his life.and don't you add more bar”
“Lo do not know what complicated thing he tried to finish” keep Icha.
Akbar stared at the woman.
“Then from that I need lo. Tell me all the things I don't know” murmured Akbar in his heart.
“And you do not need to know too. because, it will not change anything” stressed Icha end his sentence.
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Beautiful walking down the bus.
this time the route he chose for his way home was a little different. Indah deliberately took the time to go home to the apartment in order to check on her father's condition.
Tap
It was beautiful stopping her steps, right in front of the door.
Shortly afterwards there was a sigh coming out of Beautiful's mouth.
He stayed for a moment, trying to gather his courage.
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Beautiful opening the door.
Silence, no reply was heard from within.
but Beautiful can not see the figure of Atma in his home.
“Where is he?” beautiful in her heart.
Beautiful kept turning her body to the room.
“This is also no” said Indah after looking into her room.
Beautiful's room looks still neat, the same as when he left it. Does that mean Atma never entered her room? think Beautiful.
Tap
It was beautiful to close the door.
Unlike the room, the kitchen and the middle room of the apartment look messy.
Indah quickly rushed to tidy up her house forgetting the fatigue that attacked her body.
Not only that, after changing clothes Beautiful also seen preparing dinner for Atma.
He cooks with the ingredients he bought in the mini market earlier. Egg rolls and vegetable soup Beautiful cooking both dishes, the food is very simple but able to arouse the appetite of anyone who sees it.
Beautiful sitting on the dining table chair, waiting for Atma, so that they can eat together.
It's eight o'clock at night. However, the middle-aged man had yet to be seen.
There is a sense of worry that envelops the heart of Indah, but she can not do anything because it does not have the phone number Atma.
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Door opens.
Beautifully moved from its place, standing two meters from the door.
The sense of happiness that enveloped her heart Beautiful faded in a matter of seconds. The expanding smile was seen descending from the corner of his lips.
A flash of lightning felt stinging right into his heart.
His trust was gone, he didn't know what to react to.
Atma was standing at the door, her body looking so healthy and fit. Both of his arms were filled with groceries.
“Can buy all this from where?” beautiful in her heart.
“Hasn't all of his assets in the bank?” he continued asking himself.
Atma pegung, can not give any explanation to Indah.
Beautifully twisting her body, her feet stepped swiftly into her room.
in less than a minute he returned with an arm carrying his bag.
bruccous
Atma took off her groceries on the floor. He took a big step trying to close his distance to Beautiful.
“Where are you going?” tanya Atma held her daughter.
Beautifully stopping his steps, both of his arms tried to pull Atma's arm from his body.
“It looks like father's condition has improved” said Beautiful voice sounded vibrating. His eyes were glazed over, clear liquid piled up at the corner of his eyes.
“Wait a minute, I can explain” Atma said.
Beautiful shook her head, at this time she could not accept explanation or self-defense from her father.
“Despite that. let's do the checking once again” said Indah, inviting Atma to re-examine the condition.
“Monday afternoon, Lovely wait at rs” timpal Indah before ending his sentence.
He quickly set foot and left Atma in his apartment, unable to stay longer in that place.
He was happy to see his father live well. In fact, he could buy things that he wanted to own long ago. However, there was one thing that troubled the beautiful heart.
"Where did he get all that stuff? what exactly is Dad doing?"
It was beautiful to get back on the bus. This time he did not know where to go, there was no place to escape.
Go home to the cafe? it doesn't seem like the right thing. He does not want to continue to add burden to Icha, he is already tied to a marriage that is certainly not an easy thing.
Beautiful arm moves pairing earphones in her ear. In that way, Indah tried to calm the rumbling that sounded in her ears.
Beautiful can not hold it anymore, tears that have been piling up in her eyes. His arm moved rubbing the wet cheeks due to his tears.
His head lowered, trying to hide from the many people, In his heart there was a groaning sound that kept coming out of his little heart.