
'Lunches!'
The sound of the door opening.
Emil who was playing his phone, lying on the bed patient turned his head when he heard the voice, and appeared the figure of the woman who had been so close to him, always with him, always with him, they were once partners with men.de.sah, Sexyola.
"You?" lirih Emil was restrained, lowered his hand holding the phone, he who intended to reply to a message from Namira stopped his activity.
"How are you?" sexyola asked ignoring Emil's different gaze, a stare that? Gothin? I don't know, but Emil was looking at her in a different, unkind way.
Sexyola put the fruit parcel on the nightstand near the patient's bed, and then looked at Emil who looked away from him, looking straight ahead, as if ignoring his arrival, but Sexyola knew, Emil couldn't possibly be that hard on him, however, they were very close, for a very long time.
"You know I'm here?" tanya Emil sounded flat.
Sexyola just nodded. Then looking at the screen of Emil's phone in his still-lit grip, revealed a line of messages that he believed were Namira's contacts looking at his profile photo. He then exhaled a rough breath, trying to expel something that suddenly soaked the chest. Sexyola doesn't accept being dumped.
"May I hold you, Emil? I miss you, even if not as a play partner, but you are my friend," exclaimed Sexyola was pitiful, well, Sexyola was sad, after all, Emil was the best for her, but Emil falls in love with Namira and ignores her.
Emil looked at the sexyola who just looked down, the woman's eyes looked red as if she wanted to cry.
"I'm sorry, if I hurt your feelings, I never thought you could fall in love,"
There was a small laugh from Sexyola responding to Emil's words to her.
"Hey, I'm human too." Sexyola looked up with a smile. The eyes that had been condensing had already started to look bright.
"Come here, I also miss you, forgive me for having to end our relationship," Emil spread out his arms and Sexyola immediately welcomed the embrace, they hugged each other warmly.
"I'm sorry, because I can't be with you anymore, I really love Namira, I love her so much, just her, and I want to take care of myself for Namira" she said, don't want it to be a misunderstanding between her and Sexyola.
"Yeah, I know, I'm also sorry for making our relationship murky."
Emil nodded in response to Sexyola's sincere-sounding remarks, after which they let go of each other's hugs, and again began a warm-up friendship.
Emil and Sexyola continued the conversation.
"So, you're doing this operation to get offspring?" sexyola asked as she fed the apple she had bought after she peeled and cut it into small pieces.
"Yes, I want to have a child soon, as a consummator of my domestic relationship with Namira," Emil receives a mouthful of apples from Sexyola's hands.
Sexyola tried to keep smiling even though her heart seemed to be pounded and her feelings burned, she could not damage her relationship with Emil who had just been repaired.
"Well,, I pray you'll have cute, smart kids."
"Thankyou, Yola, you're the best of friends." Emil is thrilled that Sexyola is finally able to accept her relationship with Namira. However, when yesterday they were at odds, Emil felt uneasy and uncomfortable, because Sexyola was also one of the important people in his life, he was the best support system' so far.
***
Two Weeks later.
Emil was heard pleading from the phone, Namira was already angry because Emil had not been able to come and it was due to his work piling up.
The problem with the Sexyola family is not playing games, many stocks are down in value and Emil has to work hard to rebalance everything. So that the O'clan company in Paris that he managed not to suffer a loss, or Fabrizio who will take over and he can not show at all if he can too.
"You remember? You also said the same thing one week ago, never mind, forget about me, don't think about me, just ignore me" Namira chanted annoyed, Namira really misses a lot, he was so eager to meet and be with Emil, but leaving his mother was also impossible.
"Darling,, don't talk like that, you're hurting my heart, all right, three days, three days I'm home, okay?"
Emil bargained, hoping Namira would understand. Namira let out a rough sigh.
"Well, three days, I'll wait for you, just three days,"
"Yess,,, thanks, baby,,, all right, I gotta hang up now, 'cause I gotta go, I love you, I miss you, I love you, ummuah,,, ummuaah,,,,,,, I love you,,, ummahaahh,,,,"
Namira smiled broadly as Emil gave her a teleportation kiss for her so much. And after that the sound of 'tut tut.' became a sign of the end of their call connection.
"Basic fool!" namira's gerutu is upset because he misses Emil so much.
Mother came to put the groceries on the table, Namira who was sitting on the sofa in the middle room immediately stood up to help.
"It's good if you listen to mother's advice this time. Go, meet your husband, a relationship will be more beautiful if the couple is always together, and, that man can't be released too long alone."
When the mother entered the house, she heard Namira screaming on the phone, though she did not hear what her daughter was talking about, but he knew that it must be a matter of their long-distance relationship.
"But, Mom."
"Mom's fine. You saw it, right? Now that you can live your life well, Aretha and Tita also often come, even Aunt Diana, your mother-in-law who is also your sister, she also began to change, she also began to change, come with Aretha often to see mother. A lot of people take care of mom and dear mom here, while Emil? There he was alone, go, it's not good that newly married couples parted for too long."
Hearing a lengthy explanation from her mother, Namira's smile expands.
"I love mom,,," Namira immediately hugged her mother tightly, very tightly.
"Now get ready, find the fastest ticket, and do not forget all the important papers, passports, and others."
"Yes," Namira took off her embrace.
"I'll go to the room first, thank you, Mom." Namira kissed the back of her mother's hand many times, she was very happy to think that the next day she could meet Emil, and the sudden arrival of her, she would surprise her husband, Emil must be happy to find himself coming all of a sudden.
***
The night was long, Emil just sent congratulations and asked Namira to eat and rest immediately, after which his contact was no longer active. Very busy, maybe.
The morning sun began to dawn, Namira will make a flight at 8 am, it takes at least 21 hours of distance to reach Paris, with two transits, with a difference of five hours faster Indonesia time. So it's possible that Namira could reach Paris at 12 p.m.
'Emil, I'm coming!'
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