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"Miss…." Alan shook the body of Inanti who fell asleep again after the dawn prayer. "Darling…."
"Hmm?" Inanti just moved, not opening her eyes.
"I'm out for a second, I'm gonna go see Andria. Breakfast to buy or make?"
"Let me make it."
"I'm leaving, huh?"
"Heem."
And as Alan was about to kiss Inanti on the forehead, the woman muttered, "Don't noel noel, don't take a chance."
"That's the sound," Alan immediately put on a jacket. "Yes up, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum salam."
Alan went down into the basement, he drove his car alone to a place.
It only took him fifteen minutes, he had already gotten there. Time shows at six o'clock. There is still a lot of fog at the funeral.
"Want to visit, sir?" Ask the tomb keeper Praja Diwangsa.
Alan was not stale, he said, "I brought my own Quran."
"Good, Sir." The man returned to his guard post.
While Alan walks into the cemetery, he stops right on the edge of Adam's meal. Alan crouched there, rubbed his son's headstone and read forty-five letters.
The dining guard looked at Alan who was still there even though the sun was starting to rise. Every day Alan comes here, exactly every morning. The guard remembered, usually Alan came for half an hour, then left again.
This was longer than usual, making the guard take the initiative to bring the aqua bottle to Alan.
"This is for you, sir."
"Bring it back," said Alan, not stopping to look at the Quran.
"Sorry, Mister?"
Alan did not reply, his lips muttering to read the letter.
Soon the guard returned with an aqua bottle in his hand. Alan was so cold to anyone, he did not hesitate to show his dislike.
When he finished, Alan closed the Quran, then rubbed Adam's headstone. "Papa go home first yes, tomorrow God willing Papa come again."
This is Alan's morning.
"Master, sorry. Yesterday when you didn't come, there was a visitor who visited Mr. Adam's meal."
"Who?"
The guardian of the tomb shows the name in the book. Makes Alan tighten his jaw.
"Have it if he comes again."
"Good, Sir."
Alan was back in the car, so he called Karl.
"Young Master?"
"Karl, tell me about Vanesa."
"He was expelled by a man named Judi. On the same day, they got married. Now they are already in the Netherlands, precisely at the birthplace of the husband's mother from Miss Vanesa. They apply to change citizenship, chances are they'll stay in the Netherlands forever."
Alan was silent, there was anger but also relief.
"Master?"
"Continue your work."
"Good, Sir."
Alan removed the earpiece from his ear, he focused on the road ahead.
Alan buys Nadia a lot of toys, but she doesn't give Adam one. Only the recitation of the Quran could Alan give to his son, begging Adam to forgive him there in nature.
And on the way in the car, Alan's tears just dripped onto his flat face. Alan was depressed, he felt depressed when he remembered what he had done in the past.
One thing is for sure, Alan hates himself. The depths of the ocean were not comparable to his hatred for himself.Â
Alan's hand shook, the effect of the pressure on his bath was felt again. Making Alan pull over immediately, he cried for a moment there.
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"Al, crazy I was waiting for you from earlier," said Andria who was in the cafe. "Lu from Adam's tomb?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Normally not for long."
"Gue abis buyin Nadia toys."
"the relation?"
Alan did not reply, he lit a match for a cigarette. Makes Andria understand.
"Ah.. I understand now, you also have to buy a toy for Adam."
"What did you say? I have to go back."
"Here you at home?"
"Heem." Alan let out smoke from his lips. "What are you talking about?"
"Gue needs funds, Al."
"Make?"
"Open the business."
"Judi narik everything again, he moved to Holland."
"Same Vanesa?"
"Lu know?"
Alan was silent in response.
"She married Vanesa to Inanti, so you can't be bothered."
"Gue knows."
Andria was still looking at Alan's pressure, he was getting colder on people out there. Alan was like a sharp knife that was allowed to smolder by fire, he was more dangerous.Â
"Al, I'm going to open a coffee shop. But big bangedean, I want to open in every hotel has you."
"Tar gur transfers" said Alan not thinking long.
"Al, you like it, Inanti is fit again to be a guest at her faculty seminar right? It was Inanti who asked you a question."
Alan was silent, he still clearly remembered the initial meeting with Inanti. Not in a hotel, but a campus seminar.
"Look at you smile when he talks about straws."
Alan gulped his saliva rough, that's where it started.
"Al, you like him, don't you? But you can't continue your feelings when you sleep with him?"
Alan shook his head. "Gue can't continue my feelings when Vanesa says he wants to change my feelings. There I thought that if I didn't sleep with Inanti, Vanesa would always reveal his feelings and then we're happy."
"But he just doesn't want you to be with other people, does he?"
Alan nodded, re-sucking his cigarette.
"Why don't you let Inanti know if she's going to split up with you?"
"Gue can't, I've hurt him, like the rest of my life, I'll be his shield."
"Gue's sure there's another reason."
Alan chuckles cynically. "Apart from that? This is the first girl I slept with, the first one I kissed. She's sweet."
"Then…. Vanesha?"
Alan shook his head. "Gue don't know."
"Lu've never touched her?"
"Not yet" said Alan slowly. "Vanesa deliberately make me curious, nyampe I lanternasin same Inanti first."
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Inanti was surprised when she woke up late. It's noon, and he hasn't made breakfast yet.Â
Just as he was leaving the room, Alan went into the apartment.
"Eh…. Baby is awake? No jigong stinky bath is still pretty huh?"
Alan who was about to prank Inanti saw the uneasiness in his wife's eyes. "Why, Nan? Like Alan?"
"Eum.. I haven't made breakfast yet," he said staring back and forth.
Alan saw it, Inanti was still frightened by the shadow of her past.
"Etdah, haven't cooked her sad breakfast for mercy. Don't tell me you think this handsome Mas Alan is broke. Relax, Nan, I'll share the restaurant below."
Inanti ventured to look at Alan who had a grim face.
"The agent's down, Nan. I want to see Nadia Mulu."
"How's the dealer?"
"Eh, forgot. Baby still katro."
"What did you say?!"
"You're big, Nan. No longer rich little cats."
"Basic sketch!"
"Ha ha ha!" Alan laughed as he headed for the house phone. "here."
"Well?!"
"Here first."Â
Inanti approaching.
"Now, in the drawer there's a phone. Call which restaurant to call. Here's the money using this, say the same phone using the credit pay," said Alan issued a card.
"Sir?"
"Heem."
"Goodle. Very cool of you, dear."
"Don't call me that!"
Alan who stayed away laughed. "Okay, My Baby."
"Don't call me that!"
"Ih, what the hell, Nan? People to dede too, really geeer. Cieeeee…. Want to be called baby? Cie…. Who wants.. cieeee….."
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