Love on the verge of suffering
Be left out

"Later home from work, you'll pick me up again, right?" ask Vienna before actually getting off the luxury car Ghava, his tone in making it as soft as possible.

"I have to work Vienna, and please understand, this time I'm too late. Not good with others when I work alone. I was still just starting a business, if I was lazy how I wanted to go forward," replied Ghava, in fact he was very upset with Vienna as if you forced his desire, he said, but he had to do all this so that Vienna would not complain about their parents. If that happens, the business will be more complicated.

"So you have the heart, let me go home alone." Vienna's face is made as blank as possible, the aim is for Ghava smpatik, but unfortunately Ghava is actually getting nauseous. Even the bread that had filled his stomach as a breakfast menu this morning like going out again, because it saw the behavior of Vienna, which is called mamihnya as his future wife is most appropriate for him.

"You must have a personal driver Win, please understand my position, Let us also get to know without any coercion and so on. If your attitude is rich even later I feel you are too demanding of me. So this relationship is not comfortable for me to live." Ghava really does not know anymore, how to make Vienna can understand with his work.

"Yes already, but if later you have time we go well, because said Auntie Eir we must often walk together so that we get closer," said Vienna before getting off the car Ghava. A smile perfectly glimpsed from the lips of Vienna, for pleasure, for, Ghava turned out to be handsome and what made Vienna even more like and feel good about Ghava was that the person looked cold and that added a plus in the eyes of Vienna, he said, until the girl at the beginning of the meeting had already fallen in love with Ghava.

Unlike Vienna, which left Ghava with a perfect smile, Ghava was even sullen and confused as to where his fate would be. Where is the time of introduction to Vienna only in love time of three months. "Where did you run but run?" inward Ghava, both of his hands in use to grab his hair violently, it feels like he is really wrong because the bleaching has returned home. The shadow he would work peacefully instead dizzy thinking about how to thwart the match between himself and Vienna.

The car drove through the streets with a fairly high leash, even Ghava did not know where he was not going to the office as said earlier. This was the first day I was supposed to come to the office. The man's own business, namely Ghava, is the founder of an application that can be used to facilitate the wider community, especially residents in Indonesia for those who want to travel both domestic and international destinations. Many features are offered from the application initiated by Ghava so that the application he founded is famous for trust and many in use by some Indonesians who want to vacation abroad, as well as foreigners who want to enjoy tourism in the country.

His vehicle continued to split the streets, going nowhere to Ghava, but what was on his mind at the moment he wanted to calm his mind. Of course, before he escaped, Ghava's phone turned off. Neither his mamih nor his papih could find Ghava.

The man did not even care if his mother got angry or later his papih also participated in lecturing him. The point is he wants to escape, wants to be like a bird that can fly freely looking for a new experience.

Perhaps his parents thought that Ghava's achievement was enough, but for Ghava personally it was still very lacking. He wanted to continue to make the company he built grow with many branches.

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"Tasi later you accompany me to shop for cake ingredients," said Zifa, where they started tomorrow there is an arrangement of customers who used to often oder cakes in the foundation. He talked to Tasi, and noted down what he would buy, and of course saw from the list of dealers who had entered, and what cakes would be made for the contents of their first store, tomorrow's.

"Ready Tea" replied Tasi with vigor. Zifa chose the road with Tasi because his men can ride a two-wheeled vehicle, while Zifa himself can not ride a motorcycle, which Zifa can ride a bike he is good at, but if you ride a mah boro-boro motorcycle, so Zifa chose Tasi who set him to the cake ingredients store, and look for all the needs for the opening tomorrow.

"Tasi, what are we buying for dinner this time?" zifa asked, they just moved today and it hasn't been cooked yet, so they should buy food for their dinner.

"Got to know Tea, da Tasi mah eat anything," replied Tasi resignedly.

Grilled ducks ended up being the choice for their dinner all this time. Two roasted ducks in a message by Zifa. While waiting for Tasi and Zifa to tell a light story. After more or less waiting for half an hour finally the order was completed, after paying Zifa also gave a bag filled with grilled duck on Tasi, and he planned to buy seblak at the end of the line of tradesmen.

"Tas, I want to buy seblak first well," said Zifa after giving a package of grilled duck.

"Heh." replied Tasi, where in the place the sound of a vehicle rame, and Tasi not so loud Zifa. With self-sufficiency, Tasi drove his motorbike, and Zifa who had walked to the seblak handyman did not know that Tasi had gone first.

Tasi confidently walked away without looking back Zifa has gone up or not, and he who suddenly had a mules stomach was getting faster moving his vehicle without chatting with Zifa as usual always chattering along the way whether they discuss anything.

"Well, which one is Tasi?" zifa's mind was confused, "The feeling was that the child was here," Zifa murmured, his eyes being circulated in all directions it was possible for Tasi to take shelter because there was also a drizzle.

As soon as Tasi ruku hastily entered the bathroom. Alwi, who was surprised why no Zifa, threw a question at Tasi. "Bag, which Ifa?" ask Alwi.

"Behind," replied Tasi hurriedly wanting to fulfill his wish immediately.

"Continue groceries?" ask Alwi again.

"Later between couriers," replied Tasi anyway so early he replied as he could.

Alwi concluded from Tasi's answer. Maybe Zifa deliberately came home later because it showed the way for a courier who would deliver goods. Because Tasi is sick to the stomach so choose to go home first. But without Alwi aware that Zifa was left in the ranks of the tradesmen they had stopped by.