
Elsewhere a man is chasing a woman he loves. The food he brought was refused raw. Unyielding, the man still continues to try to persuade his idol.
"Salma, I'll pick you up!" Darren.
"Neither necessary, Darren. I can go home by myself." Refuse Salma subtly.
"okay."
Darren turned around and walked away from Salma. His efforts are far from successful.
"Aren't you the same as Darren?" ask Merry.
"Relga." Answer Salma flat.
"Masa, anyway? You used to be very bucin, but right now no matter even a little?"
"That, first. Not now. He's the one who hurt me, so it's not that easy I'm sorry." Reply Salma.
From the deepest heart, of course Salma is still in love with Darren. But, sometimes his sense of ego appears, when he remembers the face that was inscribed by the man. Even he was like a beggar when he begged Darren not to leave him at that time. In fact, he had to go to a nightclub for drinks in order to get rid of his thoughts about Darren. Sometimes people can live with other people. After feeling the sweetness, just throw it away.
"Ask your heart, deh! If you are still in love, there is no harm in repeating the story. From his gaze Darren still likes you very much. Don't let you regret Salma." Merry gave Salma advice.
Salma thought for a moment, what Merry said was true as well. But, I don't know, he needs time to accept all that. Yeah, he needs time.
" Let it go, ntar it. Let's see how far he's working. He's afraid he's not serious." Salma.
Tara just arrived in Jakarta. The first thing he went to was the office where he used to work. I can't wait to meet Salma. His steps were slow but sure, his heart was racing. It feels like the place he worked for was like a stranger to him.
Tok... Tara knocked on the door of the marketing room where she worked first.
"Yes, please come in" replied a man whose voice Tara was familiar with.
Anton suddenly got up from his seat when he saw the figure of the woman he loved appearing before him.
"Ra, where are you going?" ask her.
"Hello, Anton. How are you?" Tara asked Anton.
"Ra, if asked, answer, not ask." Anton Protests.
"Yes, sorry. I'm going to Aceh to help my brother there." Answer Tara.
"You have a brother? Isn't that an orphan?"
"Yes, I'm an orphan. That brother was Nur's mother's son whom I knew well. I've considered him my own brother." Tara Obviously.
"Oh, so. Thank God, you're fine." Anton. Her heart was so happy when she saw Tara. It was enough that he could see the woman's sincere smile.
"Go lo!" Shouting Salma.
The tears of the woman had already drenched her cheeks. Missing, angry and disappointed are set into one. Even when he saw the face of Tara wanted it to feel like he was embracing the body of his best friend, but he was unable to because of such great disappointment.
"Salma, I'm sorry!" Tara.
"Religious. Go there!" Salma throws the map on her desk at Tara.
"Salmas! You're crazy!" Jerky Anton.
"Yes, I'm crazy... Because of her I'm crazy, she says we're best friends. But, he himself did not know what the friend meant, Anton!"
"Lo, who's there, get out!" Banish Salma.