
Anin and Tari were already on the highway to return to her home. In the car Anin back moody. He leaned his head against the window of the car.
"Woy! Why sad? Still think of the kunyuk?"
"What the hell Ri, call her real name. He's older than us"
"Ciee is still poor, Kak Sani is far above you. So mending lupain him deh Nin"
"Is that so? Hmm, it turns out that moving on is hard. Pain there are all. Call him to another girl, his sweet treatment to another girl further makes my heart tight"
Ddrrrttggg Drtttgg.. Incoming calls to Dance's cell phone.
"Please lift dong Nin" Dance is still focused on driving because the road is a bit jammed.
"Well, my number is calling. Don't-don't miss it again" Anin looked at the screen of Tari's phone and the one that was listed was her name. Anin reached into her bag and there was no cell phone.
"Why? Really missed?" tanya Dance.
"I think yes, puter back"
"where can. The streets are stuck like this. Lift it up first. Ask to be impressed first"
Anin raised the call. Bagas said from across there.
"Hello, assalamualaikum" said Anin.
Salam waalaikum. Your phone is missing
Anin silently did not answer. This voice, the voice he so longed for. A voice that can treat his longing.
Hello Nin, still there?
"Yes, can you please save the phone first? I'll take it tomorrow. We met at the restaurant x at 11:00"
Where are you in position? Let me anterin. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, you know my commander? His name is Suherman he wants to see you
"Suherman's? Ahhhh, I know. Aunt Indira's husband, right? Found where?"
At resto x his hour about 12.00 an. I'll pick you up tomorrow
"Not to be picked up. I have an appointment with someone, too, so I'll go see herman"
How is this hp?
"Take to the address of Dance on merdeka street no. 50. We're stuck in traffic"
Ready to go beb. Assalamualaikum
"Greetings waalaikum"
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Dance House
"Hadooh tired of being stuck" said Tari while laying down her body on the sofa.
Anin took off her shoes and sat on the sofa.
"Eh Nin, the Salma would not yes if I love the allotment of 2 students only"
"Well, isn't that division governing the service? This is for yourself"
"Yes, that's because there's one midwife who can't be occupied, from the office of handing back to campus. Want huh? Let's just say that supervision doesn't get very far"
"Well, tell me yourself, try calling. Disturbing me so I can't keep going"
"Hahaha, sirik aja lo anyone dating, already ah I want to shower first keep calling Salma"
Tok to tok. Anin opened the door. Bagas was already standing at the door and thrusting Anin's phone.
"Thank you" said Anin flat.
"Together" Bagas replied also flat.
Both of them were silent and did not know what to say.
"Tomorrow do not forget at the restaurant x 12.00 hours. Go back first. Assalamualaikum"
"Yes, hail waalaikum"
Bagas left the house of Dance. Anin just being quiet couldn't prevent Bagas. Anin sat back on the couch.
"Huft, why is it so cold? Are you jealous of me? What should be jealous is me, just 3 months broken up you have got another. While me? I'm still stuck with my feelings for you. It hurts to see you with others, but if that's your choice I don't know if I can be sincere. Huaaaa"
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Resto x
Anin has arrived at the restaurant with Tari. They are welcome by the receptionist of the restaurant to be delivered to the destination table. Nisa, Riski, Jessy, and a man are having a conversation.
"Hai Nin, Ri, how are you?" greet Nisa while cipika cipiki with them.
"Alhamdulillah Anin well mbak"
"Dance is good too, how is it?" dance Word
"Mbak is also good, Akbar is the one whose name is Anin. How pretty, right?"
"Yes" Akbar replied briefly and smiled, his eyes still focused on Anin
"Woy! Enchanted to such an extent. The mecca!" riski reminded Akbar.
Everyone there laughed.
"Tante, where's Jes' doll?" jessy asked, asking for her appointment.
"There's dong, this is all Jessy's. Take care of her doll. Did you ask mommy to be with papi not Jes?"
"Udah dong, said papi again printing process. Jes is not a young aunt" explained Jes made his parents embarrassed and who was there laughing.
They enjoyed the meal on the table. Until finally Nisa, Riski, Jes, and Tari give an opportunity to Anin and Akbar for both. Not far from there were two pairs of eyes watching them.
"Why your face? So sour. You jealous?" major Indra said to Bagas.
"Very! I still love him very much. Seeing her share a smile I just wanted to take her out of here"
"Patience, take her back if you really love her"
"Ah, I can't stand it. I'll approach them. Do your own work, Ndan. My heart's getting hotter"
"okay"
Bagas walked towards Anin's desk and sat down beside Anin. Akbar and Anin were shocked when someone sat at their table.
"Sorry, who is it?" ask Akbar to Bagas.
"Known, I'm Bagas. Anin's former fiancee and soon to be back as her priest" Bagas said confidently.
Anin hit Bagas' arm with the menu book still there.
"Don't believe the bang, won't let Anin turn him around!" ketus Anin's.
"I'm Akbar, coal businessman. You heard it for yourself, Anin won't come back to you. So you better save your energy to take it back. It would be a futile thing" Akbar boasted to Bagas.
"Don't be arrogant, there's no one who knows more about that feeling. There is a God who is all-turning hearts" Bagas replied.
"Yes, and my heart has gone back to you! If I used to love now just ordinary. It's gone there. Don't bother!" drive Anin to Bagas.
"I want her here. Get a mandate from commander Suherman to keep an eye on you!"
"Choose reasons. Jealousy and sincere, look at me and the others!" anin toilet.
Akbar could only smile seeing and hearing their debates.
"Want to add some food?" ask Akbar
"By bang, Anin would be hungry again if he had argued with this man!"
"Anin wants what?"
"So much brother"
The waiter came and Akbar ordered food. Those at the table were silent. Shortly after, the waiter came to bring food. Anin glared with the menu in front of her. Grilled shrimp.
"Let's eat again Nin. Don't take care of your ex"
Anin still saw the shrimp. He wanted to refuse but was not feeling good towards Akbar. Bagas was silent. Anin was about to eat the shrimp with her hand but Bagas quickly pointed Anin's hand at her mouth.
"You're even putting him in danger. You didn't know that Anin was allergic to shrimp?" sindir Bagas against Akbar.
Akbar stopped eating and looked at Anin.
"really? Why didn't you say it anyway? Sorry brother, order another menu?"
"Don't bang, Anin's full. My brother ate"
Bagas devoured the grilled shrimp. Attention as an ex.
You seem to remember the. Thank you
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Cieew mas Bagas sweet really still inget aja Anin shrimp allergy