
As forcefully as possible, Liora held back from shedding tears in front of Cakra. The woman smiled, helping Cakra button one by one his shirt.
"Alright there Mas, if tired of rest, do not force the body to work! Money can be sought, but health is hard to get," said Liora lowered her head, not wanting to return Cakra's shady gaze.
"Yes, I will remember all your words. Healthy too, if there is anything directly call Mas, as much as possible hp mas will be active 24 hours for you."
The chakra stroked Liora's hair gently, peeling the woman's forehead long enough. I don't know what feelings he has now, but he feels this is his last meeting. May it be just his feelings, all will not be real.
Not only Cakra felt that way, Liora was the same. The two hide each other's discomfort, trying to fend off bad thoughts lodged in the brain.
"Where's the car?" liora asked opening a silence between the two.
"In front of Ms. Fatimah's house, mas pamit ya."
"I'm coming in front of you."
Liora followed Cakra's wide steps, walking in tandem towards Fatimah's house, about 50 meters from her house.
Liora never relaxed her smile, to cover up the sadness.
"No need to pay the debt first, I have talked to Fatimah, then pay it after payday only. The money you give to your everyday shopping."
Liora nodded her head, staring at her hand that felt empty after Cakra had blown her away. The man boarded the car that would take him to the City.
Liora replied to Cakra's hand before the speeding car left her.
The pat on the shoulder resuscitated Liora, she stopped waving, then looked at Fatimah ma'am.
"It's hard if the first time left behind what else is a big pregnancy, but later will get used to it. Take it easy, Wati will nemenin you at night."
"Thank you, ma'am" said Liora politely.
"There is someone in her husband's house" said the neighbor who was standing across the street watching.
"Go, son, don't listen to them!" ms. Fatimah's orders, encourage Liora's body plan to immediately leave the store.
Caring for hearing is one way to deal with the mothers of the village of Fishermen who are always looking for gibbah material.
Arriving at home, the whole defense Liora, the girl cried because she was not ready to live by the husband, even for a moment.
Moreover, He did not know the true identity of Cakra, where the man came from. If left without news, then he does not know where to look.
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As she was about to lay her body on the bed, Liora's phone rang, immediate relief she felt seeing who the caller was.
"Mas Wildan's? Did you get there?" ask Liora.
It was already night time, now the clockwork showed the number 8, which was why Liora was getting ready for bed. There was no point in him staying up late, because Cakra was no longer in the house.
Liora was not accompanied by Fatimah's mother, because her daughter did not want to accompany her.
"Yes, just me Ra. You're the same as our son, aren't you?"
"Okay, this is getting ready for bed. There is no silence, Mas. Now I feel the loneliness that I felt before I met you. Don't worry, I'm used to it."
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