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Tristan's headed for his apartment. In a hurry he parked his car and ran towards Tari's apartment. He fell down and fell while entering the elevator. He felt pain in his left toe.

He was still grimacing in pain and trying to run. He rang the doorbell of Tari's apartment. Teng tong teng tong teng tong teng tong teng tong. He accidentally pushed the bell over and over again. The goal is for Tari to feel disturbed and come out of hiding.

"There's no one! Just go there!" said Tari from inside her apartment.

"If there's no one why would anyone come from inside?! Ri, open dong. Brother wants to explain something. Ri, Dance!"

"You said there was no one!"

"Yes, who's inside? Demit?!" tristan said with Sahutan Tari.

"Here's a demit! You go away! I don't want to talk to you!"

"Ri, dengerin brother, Anin nangis because it was broken by Bagas. Brother was there when it didn't help?!"

"Please don't use a hug!"

"He needs Ri's backrest"

"There is a sofa or a wall, why should you hug your brother?!"

"Please, open up dong first. Well, brother's thumb hurts Ri. Bukain..." Tristan sat at the door of the apartment and opened her shoes. He saw the nails of his big toe was gaping ready to come off.

"No more sounds? Is that his struggle? Basic ih!" The dance opened the door of his apartment making Tristan who was leaning fell towards the back. His head hit the floor.

"Aduuuhhh, sakiiiit" Tristan grimaced in pain as he rubbed his impacted head.

"eeh, sorry? I thought you were gone" Dance helped Tristan sit back.

"It's this nail coming off now that I hit the floor!" Tristan dongkol. The dance saw the thumb nail of Tristan's left foot was almost loose.

"That's the nail coming off, go to the doctor and let it go!" said Cynical Dance back.

"You if you don't want to cry, don't be angry. It's also free for me to explain now" Tristan stood up and was about to leave Tari.

Dance holding the end of Tristan's shirt. Tristan. "What?"

"Here I take medicine, come in!" Dance pulled Tristan's hand to follow her.

"Sit down" Tristan complies with the wishes of Tari. Dance took her equipment and plucked Tristan's nails without sedating him. It made Tristan scream so loud that his tears came out.

"Hahaha, are you crying?" Dance laughed at Tristan who shed tears.

"Funny?"

Dance bandaged Tristan's wounds and cleaned up her equipment. After that he went back to Tristan.

"Here you go home!" Dance back to Tristan.

"Ri, sit down first. Brother wants to clear. Please, if you believe later, you still have to explain"

The dance with the sides is sitting next to Tristan. "There's nothing about Anin. Brother just pity to see him cry like that. What you see is not what you think it is"

"What am I thinking? After all we do not have any relationship, so be free if you want a hug with anyone including Anin"

"Now, I said that? I swear in the name of my brother, Bagas broke up with Anin and the bastard just left Anin!? Please believe the same brother. The only thing in my heart is you?!"

"Choose a drum, if I can't get back to how you feel?" Dance looked into Tristan's eyes. They were silent for a long time and looked at each other.

"Abang sure if you have the same taste brother. Proof you were jealous"

"You don't have to hide!"

"I'm not jealous. Go home, I'll take a break!" Dance drove Tristan back.

"Thank you for being jealous" Tristan smiled wily.

"I'm not jealous! I'm home!"

"Thank you for the medicine. You become a sadistic midwife really, time is not anesthetized first. Play pull it!"

"The nail guy already wants to take off using anesthetic, no need! I'm home!"

"Yes-yes, don't want to miss the same old brother?" Tristan seduces Dance makes face Dance like a boiled crab.

"Relieve it!" said Tari holding back her smile.

"Return back to me, good night wife-to-be"

"Hmmm"

Tristan leaves Tari and immediately returns to Anin's house.

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Anin tried to close her eyes but her chest was tight. Back she was crying. He remembered Monday he had to be in Kalimantan. Soon he was looking for a plane ticket. He also contacted his uncle as he was leaving Java. Anin wiped away her tears. He got out of bed and washed his face.

Anin let out a long breath and threw her away. "Don't cry Nin, from the beginning you met him also his intention was just to be a paid fiancee. Don't look weak in front of him. Prove that you can do without him. Make him who can not escape from your shadow. But my chest tightness. huhhhuhuhu"

drrtttggg drrtttggg

Anin wiped her tears back and saw who called her.

"Mother, justin. Lazy to lift, lazy to explain to people" Anin let the phone die by itself. Anin turned off her phone so that no one would disturb her.

Tristan knocks on Anin's door. Making the house open the door for him. Tristan brought food for Anin.

"Eat first" Tristan thrust his pack.

"No taste. I'm going to sleep first bang"

"Emmm Nin, brother wants to talk for a second. I know this is not the right time, but I need your explanation to Tari that she did misunderstand"

"Tari is his type will not believe the talk of bang, free to be persuaded by any kayak. He needs proof, not just talk. Tomorrow Anin try to explain to Tari, but if still can not forgive ya. Tomorrow please take Anin to the airport. Anin had to leave the land of Java"

"Yes rest, brother will tell his men to watch over this house"

"No need to bang, Anin is no one else to protect. Anin go in first"

Tristan nodded and he kept putting his men in Anin's house. Tristan sat on the terrace and thought.

"Aaaaahhh, video! there must be a cctv there. Okay I'll have the cctv" Tristan looked at the watch on his hand. "Well, it's 11 again. It must be closed! Goddamnit!"

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