
After returning the ballet room key to Ms. Rina, Dara returned to the room and sat on the soft, curved-brown sofa in the room. He noticed the cover of the diary, opened it piece by piece and read the contents of the book. It contains expressions of love and also various memories between Almira and a man named Giovani.
Dara also noticed the date listed in the shabby book, everything contained in it has happened for a very long time. He began to guess that Almira and this man were dating at the time. However, Dara scrunched her forehead while re-reading the name written in the book, Giovani? The girl felt she had heard it some time back, but she had forgotten where she had heard the name.
The girl again noticed the writing behind the photo that one reads my first love, but what made her wonder the most was the writing on the other photo, the other one, the photo was originally attached to Almira's favorite ballet cassette.
This music is the rhythm of me and you, which I will always remember for the rest of my life.
The pale-skinned beauty was beginning to be astonished, she had heard that name in the hospital the day of the accident, and her heart was wondering, she said, what does Almira mean by writing is that he always remembers and misses the man named Giovani even though he has been married?
Retrieving her cell phone lying on the table, Dara contacted Fatih and asked for a meeting time to ask about something, he intended to ask in detail about the accident experienced by the late Almira because until now the Hero seemed reluctant to open a conversation about it.
"Yeah Dara, what's wrong? sorry, currently Wira doctors still have an important meeting with the hospital's board of directors," replied Fatih from across the street.
"I'm not looking for a woman, I just want to ask for time to meet you alone. There's something important I want to talk about, very important," Dara said.
"Eh, just be-two, is it as important as a-what?" the young man stammered.
"I beg you, this is very important." Dara's tone was clear but pushy.
"Okay, thank you. Please don't let Mas Wira know about this, I just don't want to worry him" Dara said.
"Ba-baik Mbak Dara," said Fatih who constantly stuttered across there.
Dara finished her call, she put the photo and diary into a bag of shells that often carried, hoping that her meeting with Fatih would be able to answer all the questions that raged in her mind.
*****
At ten-thirty nights the new Hero arrived at his residence and immediately rushed towards his room. When the door of the room opened along with Dara who turned to the door, Dara was still awake because of her college work that had piled up over the past few days.
The hero stepped in with his tired face, but did not reduce the slightest bit of good looks attached to him, Dara got up from her seat and approached Wira.
"Welcome, ma'am" he said with a beautiful smile on his face.
The hero embraces Dara into his arms and kisses the top of his head affectionately.