Love on the verge of suffering
CDD Episode #96

Zifa panicked, as Lyra suddenly pressed the green-colored icon. Just contact Abas immediately say hello....

"Halloh, Tanteenya King and Queen, number one in Ghava's heart..."

"Mba Lyra was raised," said Zifa in a voice as slow as possible, even more like a visible mouth movement, but Lyra knew what Zifa was protesting.

Lyra also put her index finger over her red cherry lips. The woman codes her lips and hands to get Zifa to reply to Ghava.

Zifa followed what Lyra said. "Ngapain the phone anyway." replied Zifa with jutek, as usual, especially now that the woman already knew that Ghava was part of her past story, added the jutek.

"Geez is so great Aunt Ifa, but I like it," replied Ghava a sloppy tone, even Lyra in the opposite Zifa also played her lips to tease every speech Ghava.

Zifa wanted to cut off her phone, but the girl remembered Lyra's plan, and it was true that when she wanted to take revenge and destroy the family, that she had to be willing to make sacrifices, including the victims of her feelings. Every time you communicate with Ghava, Zifa does not use the heart, so as not to be disappointed later.

"What.. what a quarry ah, sleepy," replied Zifa but it made Ghava there increasingly challenged with Zifa's shock.

"Don't you say anything?" ghava asked, looking for a discussion so that Zifa would serve him a chat, this is the night Ghava waited to always communicate with Zifa, but using the names of two twin girls and a boy who is very loved.

"You sure you want to ask the King and Queen, or two pound me just to provoke a favor, the intention would ask the tantenya?" guess Zifa, and the guess is certainly true.

"Oh, get caught if I actually want to ask the tantenya. Aunt Zifa, what's beautiful again?" ask Ghava in a voice that makes it as soft as possible.

"Dih, so jijey his style ngeselin. I again sat down while waiting for a call from the mombal, "reply Zifa who made Ghava fly straight into the sky to seven. He felt like he was the happiest human being.

Tonight was either spent how many tens of minutes to mengobtol somehow important connect, or, and Ghava was in a different place with Zifa increasingly convinced that Zifa gave a green light for him to approach him.

"Mas Ghava already well, did Zifa take her college in the morning, so want rest first." Zifa took the initiative to end the chat, even the phone was getting hotter, but Ghava was still happy to seduce Zifa, and Zifa was encouraged by Lyra finally still wanted to serve Ghava's phone.

Perhaps this is the longest phone Ghava and Zifa have made, usually thirty minutes later Zifa has been screaming so Ghava could end up talking to two of his bangs. But tonight they are dating on their cell phones.

"Alright Zifa, happy bobo and happy learning well tomorrow college, take care of your eyes and take care of your heart Zifa Ghava" replied Ghava confidently.

"What if my soul mate is one of them? Can I forgive what happened to my family, if it turns out that their family is the murderer and rapist of my brother," Zifa said. His head was throbbing, not sleepy but he was flying more and more he thought somewhere.

"You why the Fa? Dizziness?" lyra asked who saw Zifa grabbing her hair.

"Ifa was only confused Mba, how about tadir outlined me dating one of the children in-laws of Mba, where Kemal also once expressed his love for Ifa, he said, even long before his mother died, Ghava is now seen wanting Zifa. Why is fate so hard to guess" said Zifa, wanting to scream, telling the whole night wind that she was in confusion.

"Well, isn't it good, but most importantly you focus first on your intentions, just don't mix your revenge intentions with feelings, just don't mix your revenge intentions with feelings, if you already know who did it and they can already get the ball, you want to establish with one of them why not. Honestly well Fa, actually Eira's children are kind and respect others. The super musselin is his mom. That's why if the emank is the perpetrator of your mother's murder, considering that afternoon in the house is Eira. so try to get him into the bars and you marry his son there will be nothing to disturb you can be happy. I also if not the incitement of da-jal's in-laws will also survive with Abas, but because there is Mak attachments so lazy to defend it, there is only heartache," Lyra replied, still with those people.

They also after sharing and providing solutions began to move to their respective rooms, again Lyra slept in Beni's room. While Beni as usual had fallen asleep on the lower floor with a makeshift floor mattress and covered in sarongs.

Well, just before Lyra entered the man's room, the woman first went to the kitchen to take a drink and saw the man sleeping soundly, looking very apprehensive.

"It looks like I'll have to buy a more decent mattress tomorrow to sleep Beni, pity the time he sleeps only with a thin mattress and a blanket sheath, where the town is very cold. Later if the wind even pity. Lyra's hands again fumbled under the pillow where she last stayed here yesterday, finding the man's notebook and many talented pictures.

"Ah, finally met too," said Lyra, in the notya sheet per book, and rightly guessed it has added some pictures, said Lyra, though he did not go to the room just one week but the picture is enough.

"Wait for this as a picture of me anyway?" Lyra's eyes watched the image as it folded and after being observed in more detail, it was indeed a picture of Lyra.

"It's a picture of my face, but why did the man draw my face and when he drew it," Lyra's inner self, not that she was angry that Beni had been presumptuous to draw her face without permission, Lyra actually felt moved especially the picture is very good.

"I'm going to ask for this picture to make a display at home, the picture is good, when it seems to only use a pencil but the picture but the result is champion," said Lyra continues to stare at the picture of Beni's hand.

"Wait for this at the door there's a painting of him anyway, he's handsome he loves still brondong and geeky," kekeh Lyra still remembered the photo that week he saw, he still remembered, but this time Lyra tried looking around for a photo that didn't exist. "Is it possible that the man had noticed it and hid it, when it was a funny photo." Lyra was not sleepy and still observed a book containing pictures of Beni's hands made only with paper and pencil, but for the results do not doubt always spoil the eyes.

Like at this time Lyra's eyes are being spoiled by Beni's paintings that look very simple depicting a sad girl but it looks like a message that can be seen from the passage. Lyra was even excited when she would come to Bandung and would spend the night in Beni's room, her goal and that made the spirit of the pictures that Beni made, even able to forget a little bit of complexity in Jakarta.

Just like the night before every finished seeing the pictures that Beni made sure Lyra fell asleep with still holding the book.

"Well, Beni's book was the one who is currently sleeping with Lyra, who knows you will be paired with the widow."