
The next day Moreno was already complete with his office suit. Syasya had just come out of her room and had breakfast at the table as usual. The atmosphere became quiet, there was only the sound of spoons and forks on a plate that was mutually unpretentious.
ART works in their home there are three, one person specifically for cleaning the contents of the house, one gardener, and another as a chef. They only came at six in the morning until the afternoon after their work was done.
After breakfast, Moreno moved with his office bag. "I go to the office first, don't go anywhere if it doesn't really matter" Moreno said with a flat, cold face.
"Yes," Shasya replied briefly, preferring silence rather than arguing in the morning.
Syasya kisses Moreno's hand and Moreno kisses him in return.
Moreno immediately came out leaving Syasya who was still sitting in his seat. Apparently despite the anger Moreno still treated her sweetly.
Now Syasya dilemma, between continuing his studies abroad or not. But it's a pity if he's let go because he's prepared everything. Syasya took her cell phone and then contacted Wulan. She asked for Wulan's opinion and her mother asked Syasya to obey her husband.
"Bright..." Syasya let out a long sigh as soon as her cell phone connection died. Not getting support from the family made him feel disappointed.
Syasya moved from the chair to the room, after that cleaned up and put some of her clothes in the suitcase. After finishing, Syasya put her suitcase in the closet.
Syasya sat in front of the dressing table, polishing her face with powder and lip-balm to make it look more fresh.
After Axel forced him home, Syasya never set foot in school again, even the announcement of graduation he only knew from his friends.
"Hopefully don't see Axel," Shasya muttered and then came out of his room.
Before leaving, Syasya sent a message to Moreno.
"Om, Syasya to school for a while take a diploma, then go straight home." send.
Syasya continued to stare at her phone, she saw a blue tick of two but there was no reply from Moreno.
"Ihh. nyebelin really! I'm being fucked again! read it but not bales!" sangkur Syasya then left the house.
Syasya's forehead scrunched up as she saw a white BMW sedan parked and someone standing at her door.
"Non Syasya wants to get out, right? let me take it," said the driver lowered his head a little moreno told to take Syasya.
"Eh," Syasya was shocked as soon as the car door opened wide in the back seat. Even Syasya was dumbstruck not knowing what to do.
"Please non," said the driver again.
Syasya then entered and sat comfortably in the back. The car is traveling at average speed. His eyeballs kept spinning combing the luxurious interior in the car.
Along the way Syasya's heart continued to be agitated, Moreno's unexpected kindness began to melt his heart. But his ego is still bigger than his feelings.
"Already until Non," said the driver disperse the daydream Syasya.
"Ehhh.." Again Syasya was surprised, his gaze went out the window to make sure if he was already in school.
"Father just go home, I'll go home with my friends" Syasya said as he opened the car door.
"Sorry Non, I told you to wait for you" replied the driver, revealing his friendly smile.
"Basic authoritarian!" irked Syasya then stomped her feet and got out of the car.
Preracking
Syasya slammed the car door hard.
The driver just shook his head at the behavior of his new employer. It was childish and very different from the authoritative Moreno, cold and haughty. Imagining Moreno's face intimidating him made him shudder, he got out of the car to a small shop in front of the school while waiting for Syasya to come home.
"Yes." Shouts of Syifa, Dea, and Fira made Syasya turn towards them. Syasya smiled then approached her friends.
"How are you still here?" shasya asked, she thought her friends had come home because the time had shown eleven.
Instead of answering, his friends were busy seeing Syasya's car, "new car again Sya? let me guess, it must be from Om Reno, right? ohh.. Sweet really is your husband!" terka Dea's.
Syasya had told all of her friends about her impromptu marriage to Moreno.
"Stt... don't be hard later there will be horrors!" Syasya covered Dea's mouth with her palm.
"It's okay Sya, santuyy. When is the recipe?" Tempted Fira while raising her eyebrows.
"Bareng dong Sya, we have not taken a diploma, either" Syifa said.
"Come, wait a minute?" syasya said then they headed for the teacher's room.
After an hour in the teacher room, they finally finished with their respective affairs.
"Road yuk! mumpung me and Syasya have not left for London," asked Dea.
"OK," Syifa and Fira raised both their thumbs.
"Sya, Axel nyariin lo, want to say goodbye," said Dea who suddenly remembered with Axel.
"Gue has nothing to do with him anymore, and don't mention him in front of me anymore" Syasya said.
"Gue's only up to Sya, it looks like he's moving to Germany with his parents. Maybe he just wants to say thank you," said Dea.
"Since breaking up from lo, Axel became more quiet and thinner. What is the effect of a breakup?" ask Fira plain.
"Don't discuss, my males, we'll take Dea's car or I'm car?" ask Syasya.
"New car lo dong..! we also want Rasain to be the big lady? hehe.." said Syifa then chuckled.
"This lo!" Syasya hits Syifa's arm then they head for the parking lot.
As soon as they opened the car door, Axel suddenly came and held Syasya's hand.
"See, can we talk?" melas Axel with a soft tone of voice.
"Sorry Xel, there seems to be nothing more we need to talk about," Syasya refused, she did not want Moreno to get angry with her.
"Pissing.." Axel begged by cupping both of his palms.
Syasya turned to his friends, they immediately got into the car and let Syasya and Axel talk.
"Si@l! why are they even coming in? I want to be bought!" sad Syasya in heart.
Axel smiled then clasped Syasya's hand. Syasya immediately withdrew her hand considering that she was married.
"Yes, I just want to say goodbye, maybe this is our last meeting, I leave for Germany tomorrow with my family. I'll settle there. Mmm. I'm sorry for all my rude attitude. Actually it's because I'm too loving and afraid to lose you, but it turns out my possessive attitude even destroys our relationship. I now realize that I have been selfish all along. Again sorry, I will not bother you again. Congratulations on your marriage, although heavy but I tried sincerely. You deserve to be happy even if it's not with me." Axel held back his tears that began to glaze over.
"Can we still be friends?" axel asked expectantly.
Syasya was silent, her net intimidated Axel's tear-stained eyes, seeing Axel sincerely apologizing for making his frozen heart begin to melt. Finally Syasya nodded.
"May I hug you for the last one?" axel continued, he really hoped to hug the girl he loved so much before he actually left. As a medicine miss if you remember the days of school.
Syasya did not answer just silence.
"All right, I don't mean it. I hope you're happy with your marriage, I. pamit," Axel stared at the netra Syasa so deeply. Those beautiful eyes he would never look at again. It took great strength to part with Syasya. His heart was so broken to see the girl he loved now belonged to someone else. All his faults, even to this day Axel still blames himself.
Syasya also shed tears, actually he also did not have the heart to see the current state of Axel. The man who used to fill his heart is now thinner and messy. Very different from Axel who used to always appear perfect.
"See you soon, you should be happy too" Syasya replied as she wiped her tears and smiled.
Brugg!
Axel immediately hugged Syasya tightly, the tears he held back at the end flowed just like that.
"Take care of yourself and take care of your health. You have to be successful and happy as well" Syasya said in a hoarse and trembling voice.
"How can I be happy, you are the source of that happiness. The girl I love so much but can't have" Axel murmured inwardly.
"Woiii. Xel's aware, you old man!" the scream of Dea from inside the car made Axel immediately release his embrace.
"Gue said goodbye, bay everything." said Axel then waved his hand at Dea, Fira and Syifa who were in the car.
Seriate...