When the Heart Speaks

When the Heart Speaks
chapter 25 Ari's Scenario


Go home, my appearance should be fresh, can not look tired, especially sad.


I must be calm, smiling and cheerful in front of my parents..


I don't want to burden my parents' hearts with my personal problems.


"Assynoltomodel.."


I pushed open the door of the house that seemed to be unlocked, and,,


and yes, the door is open.


I saw Papa sitting facing the window with a blank look,


"Pa...what is it??"


Ask me slowly,


"Papa is thinking about how his next steps Din, what you should do at this age"


"Why don't you think a lot, stress, how is your blood going??"


persuade me.


Papa smiled bitterly, then rubbed his face with his two palms..


"Where's pa?"


while looking for the whereabouts of mama.


"It's in the back..."


I stepped into the kitchen, put my shoes in their place and looked for Mama.


The same thing I got to mama, sitting looking at the expanse of her beloved flower garden.


"Ma...."


My greeting.


"Have Din gone home, how are you today??is there no problem?"


The thing that never forgets to ask my mom every time I go home from work.


"Ehm.embersuran ma, the tree is all as expected"


I put on my sweetest smile, trying to convince my mom that I'm okay.


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After Magrib, I prefer to enter the room rather than watching soap operas that usually become my favorite soap opera.


I grabbed the phone lying on top of the bed, trying to check.


Stay the same.no messages and calls.


Why didn't Ari call me, just to apologize for forgetting his promise, or send a message just to tell me why I didn't pick me up.


Instantly there was a deep sense of annoyance in my heart.


How busy he is now, so he no longer has time to hold a cell phone.


Bukk...


I threw my phone back, and then sat by the side of the window..


Not long,, though,,


The incoming message tones on my phone screen.


"I'M OUT OF PULSE, HERE'S A FRIEND'S HP..I'LL CALL YOU TONIGHT."


I frowned, trying to digest every word in the message, was this really Ari, who sent me a message with someone else's phone, but why were the words too stiff.


After thinking with all the possibilities that do not want the end, I tried to check the truth myself.


I pressed the call on the number,,


Tut...


👧hello.......


The voice across there sounded soft, a completely unfamiliar woman in my ears.


who is he??, there is not a single friend of Ari that I do not know.


Incoming messages,


"Sorry who?the phone was dead."


I dared to reply,,


"*M**sorry mbak, so Ari sms using this no, what Ari is still there*"


Drrrtt....


my phone's shaking,, man,,


no. It called me.


With a little hesitation, I accepted it, he said,


👩hello...


👧ya...sorry who is it???


👩Ehm...I'm Ari's cousin mbak, his Ari is still there (I'm trying to pry the info by lying)


👧Ohhh....Ari just came home, so abis picked me up at the campus and stopped by first, about 15 minutes ago he said.


Degg.....!!!


my heart stopped for a moment, my heart became ungodly,, my,,


I stood there, with my phone still attached to my left ear.


👧Halooo...haloooooo, poppet...


👩Eh..iya,,sorry sorry...


👧Mbak whose name is it??know me Hany.


👩Iya mbak Hany, I Dina.mbak Hany her boyfriend Ari huh??


👧Hehe...You can say that, new about it.


👩Wah...Ari very evil nich, Genesis did not say - say.fear in pajakin hehehe.


👧Maybe not yet.hehehe,,


👩Emang when his creation,mbak Hany..


👧Ehmm..new about one month..


👩Oh...new yes, congratulations to me.


👧Mau donk, sometime-when we go together.


👧you're still in college or school.


👩Oh, I've been working.


👧waww.hebat..


👩Eh mbak already yes, batre hp ku low.


👧OK.ok.


I staggered, holding my phone to my chest, and then I dropped my body on the side of the bed,,


I still can't believe what I just experienced.


Ari who has been super understanding, gentle and always there for me, turned out to have lied to me this past month.


My tears are flowing slowly, though,,


That name keeps ringing in my ears.


the shadow of her graceful and soft face made me try to draw and guess the face of the woman who managed to switch my Ari heart on her.


Surely she was beautiful, a college boy and so graceful.


Drrtt.....


Ari called me,,


🧑Halo darling.I want to apologize.Tadi my motor broke down on the road, want to forget you hp I died.


👩Trus....


🧑It's a good thing my friend's house is close, so I push the motor there, all the hp.


🧑Pas want to nelp, my abis pulse, want to come out again giggly actually motor.


Ari keeps making up her lies, my tears can't stop hearing the lies she's created.


It was too clever of him to be able to tell his lies very lightly.


🧑Halooo, dear..you are horrifying me right??


👩Ehm..denger coke..denger..hiks...


🧑Loch, Din...you cry yes...why??


I want to go there but it's so malem, it's not good with mom papa.


👩Gak papa, I while watching a Korean drama, the scenes are very sad.


🧑Hahaha...ih, you are yes, it is just a movie.don't baper, why sad??


👩Cowok her,,tega ngebohongin her chick.Silently-dian She cheated.


🧑Uhuk....,,


👩Why you?


🧑hehe,,gagging..


👩May you not like that....


🧑Siapp..


Yes already, you rest.Tomorrow morning I pick you up...


bye....


My cry broke, the person I had believed in all this time, turned out to be nothing more than an accomplished liar.


All the memories of Ari passed one by one, starting from his promise to propose to me in 2 years, his desire did not want me far away, and his fear if I turned away,,, and,,


Yet what, all seemed to turn 360 degrees with reality..


He who turns away, he who turns away.


I lay down on the bed covering part of my body with a blanket, rubbed my wet eyes and tried to calm down, drew a deep breath and then threw it away slowly.


My eyes glare, staring at the sky-room, now complete already..not only my mind run aground, even my love also run aground with Ari's lies.


I really want to call Hany now to say that I'm Ari's boyfriend, but what for?..He's not wrong.


Or, I called Ari to say that I knew everything...


but, let me see the continuation of the screenplay of his creation.


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