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The sun refused to come out of hiding. Anin has cleared all the items he will bring to Kalimantan. Many memories in that house, with his best friend and also with Bagas. His tears began to bathe his eye peluk and fell without excuse. Anin rubbed her.

"Don't cry anymore Anin, prove you're strong! Before you know him, you are fine too! Now focus on the future lo Nin!" he said strengthen yourself.

the tok tok tok. Anin who was in the living room immediately opened the door. There was his uncle, Nisa, Jessy, Nisa's husband, father and mother standing at the door. Mom and Dad told me about last night with Uncle Anin.

Anin smiled and greeted them one by one. Anin invited them in and sat down.

"Anin make the minun first yes" Anin was about to go to the kitchen but was prevented by Nisa.

"You sit down, let me make it. Jess is the same aunt once was" Nisa headed towards the kitchen and Jess sat on Anin's lap.

"Nin, what's the matter?" ask dad in a soft tone.

"Father just ask directly to Bagas, because he is more entitled to answer it. I'm sorry that last night Anin didn't pick up the phone from mom. Anin doesn't even know what to say"

"You okay? Relax, baby, I'll try to talk again with Bagas"

"Oh yes ma'am, Anin tipped this" Anin took off her engagement ring and put it in the gift box Bagas gave her last night. "Please return it to its owner, Anin does not deserve it"

"Anin, don't be like this baby, I'm sad if you're like this. Dipake for you yes, or want to sell also up to"

"Anin does not deserve or sell it bu, just give it to Bagas. Let it be thrown away or flapped it's up to"

Nisa returned with a drink in her hand.

"Uncle, Anin tomorrow already has to be oriented, so Anin beg your uncle's blessing. Pray Anin always yes uncle" said Anin while holding his uncle's hand to make the atmosphere haru.

"Uncle always pray for you son, do not hesitate to ask for help to uncle if you need something. Uncle still can not take care of you well, may happiness always abound to you son" said his uncle while shedding tears.

Anin nodded. "Bak, mas, sorry Anin if Anin is wrong. Pray for Anin always. Jess will play in Kalimantan sometime. Aunty brought me a lot of ice cream. Wanna?"

"Don't ice clim ante, mommy's raging later. Can I buy a doll?" jess said it made the atmosphere somewhat melt.

"May, promise yes Jess play to auntie's place" Anin thrust her pinky and replied by Jess. They make little promises.

"Dad, Mother, thank you for taking care of Anin. Sorry if Anin has been wrong all this time, please pray for a good Anin" Anin hugged Mother who was crying.

"Sorry mother who has made your heart hurt, baby. Bagas is outrageous. Can't you just reverse it again?" Anin took off her embrace, and rubbed her mother's tears and clasped her hands.

"Mother, Mas Bagas wants this to end"

"Why don't you fight for each other?" ask dad.

Tristan appeared behind the door. Anin told him to bring his suitcase. Anin said goodbye to those who were there. Anin deliberately left home early because she had to explain to Tari about the incident last night. Anin and Tristan were already in the car and ready to drive away from home. He waved and forced a smile out of his lips. The car went and disappeared on the road.

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"Abang has been trying to ask for cctv footage at the cafe, it's just that the one near your desk cctv is dead. The brother only managed to get that when the brother came back from the toilet and the Bagas left the cafe" Tristan said, breaking the silence.

"Anin try to help brother as much as Anin" he said lethargic while looking out the window.

"Nin, brother can only give you this. Save it for extras there. Let's just say it's your wages during brother's help. I pray you'll be happy there" Tristan handed the white envelope to Anin. Anin accepted and opened her.

"Thank you bang, sorry if all this time Anin bothers you brother. Mantep is also his salary, hahaha" Anin let off his laughter calculating the amount of money Tristan gave to him.

"That's a special employee like you! If not, then his salary is below that. Haha"

The silence was re-created. Arrive at the apartment. Anin asks Tristan to get the suitcase out first. Just in case. They went straight to Tari's apartment.

Tong teng. Anin rang the bell. Tristan was behind Anin. Dance opened the door to her apartment. He saw the eyes of his best friend, swollen from crying.

"Come in first" said Tari. They came in and sat on the couch. "What do you want to drink?"

"No need, I'm here just to straighten out the misunderstanding that occurred. Whatever you want to believe, there is no corroborating evidence because the cctv there died. This is all we've got" Anin spoke in a cold tone following the rhythm of her best friend being cold to her. Tristan hands her cell phone to Tari. Dance looked carefully.

"This only?" tanya Dance.

"Yes, like I said. If I had the same taste of Tristan I wouldn't be your soul mate. Have I ever married lo? During your courtship with Angga have you never seen me weird as a lo guy?! Just like you kissed Tristan, I also got a feeling! I've always been a boyfriend or a paid fiance, but I've never been a best friend's typewriter!"

"Kok being a bad lo to me anyway? I should be the one who's mad dong!"

"Gue wants to leave, I have to go. It's up to you to believe what's not in me. I hope you believe and do not destroy our friendship. Assalamualaikum says. Brother is here. Anin can use an online taxi, rather than anyone considering Anin a piercer again!" Anin leaves the apartment and orders a taxi online.

Dance chasing her best friend.

"Anne! Wait!" he said by running. Anin looked over and stopped.

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