12 FORMER

PART 14 GALAU MELOW

“Ehm, yes. There's an event there. Just a day,” obviously I'm a little clumsy.

“Mmm, keep night? You ...” asked Irwan hesitantly.

I glanced aside holding a smile, knowing what was on his mind right now. Then I looked at him disheveled, “. Bedroom. Lagian Leon cheated on other women, so I asked to break up,” my lips upset with a face turned sour.

Looks dazzling dimples between smiles between sighs of relief. “Sorry, you know I came to the show. I got an invitation, but didn't come because of filming.”

“Besides you, anyone can invite also?” ask me to lure him to talk.

“Emm, as far as I'm concerned not because not everything can be. Yesterday I was the same Boss. My boss is also not present.”

“Mm, so no one came.”

Irwan nodded. Next, he plays his finger on the back of my hand fat, “Sya, we—we marry yuk!” irwan hesitated to say.

“A-what? A-i.” Spontaneous flabbergasted, nervous to hear his sudden statement, able to make a hang.

He patted and gently squeezed the back of my hand. “Nevent to answer first. I just want to say, no other woman can make me comfortable except you.”

My forehead is confused. “Means convenient?”

“Ehm, I .. comfortable beside you, comfortable smiling with you and most importantly I am comfortable loving you,” Both his eyeballs look at me in turn.

The natureak! His gaze was deep, making the heart melt.

Hush! Conscious Nesya, realize do not rush. There is still time to find the father of your fetus, my mind is limiting itself.

Be late. If only Irwan had said it before this incident happened, I would have given a hug in return for his proposal while saying, “Iya, I want to. Now we can too. Yuk, to penghulu.”

But that's never gonna happen. I looked at the handsome man in front of me sadly. “Ir, sorry. I—I don't deserve you,” I said as I pulled my hand from his handle.

“Why Nes?” irwan asked with an incomprehensible look. “I'm serious,” he continued staring intently.

Clamps!

“It turns out here anyway! Ir, already on the lookout,” chirps one of the crew opened the door, making us both surprised, turned around at the same time.

Irwan sighed quickly. “OK, I'm going there now,” he said as he moved from sitting down.

Quickly my hand grabbed her wrist. “That, I_” said I'm not done.

Irwan touched my hand and said, “What's wrong, think about it and answer. I'm ready to wait until you answer yes,” he said understanding.

I replied with a speechless smile.

“Come, they are confused about our nyari,” invite her to hold my hand gently. Get out of the dressing room, go back to the photo shoot.

Finished shooting Irwan approached me while asking, “I want to go back. You want to go home? Same who? Do I need to take you?”

I shook my head slowly. “Waiting Firda, was already on the phone,” said I reasoned not to go home together, but I did not lie about calling Firda.

“Mm, okay. I go home first. I'll call.” There was a disappointed tone from his words.

While nodding slowly, I put on a sweet smile hoping to treat her disappointment. Not immediately moving away he even grasped my hand with one of his hands free.

My eyeballs were shocked. “That. Lepasin,” elakku brushed his hand politely. “Later to see people,” I whispered further warning.

“Sya, please you think again about my application earlier,” the door with a spoiled whining face. Aih, cute.

“Nes, let's go home!”

Suddenly Firda came approaching from behind my back. Walking quickly while panting like being chased by a dog.

Irwan who was trying to invite me home together immediately disengaged his intention while saying goodbye, “Tuh Firda was picked up. I'll go home, baby. I'll call you later tonight.” While then he briefly peeked at my cheek in front of the crowd, continuing a gentle pinch on his former kiss.

Firda reflexes glared in surprise at the scene just now. “Nesya!” the screeches called my name.

“Hai, Fir. Long time no see. Please take Nesya home yes,” said Irwan menunggunkan most charming smile.

“It's finished shooting?” ask Firda ketus.

“Already. I say goodbye to go home first,” he said goodbye, very polite as usual.

Yes, Irwan is famous as a man who is polite and kind, who would try to refuse to be his girlfriend?

Surely I am, because of my present condition which is impossible with him. Moreover, Firda saw an unnatural scene just now, the problem is that I never told her that I had ever dated Irwan.

Sure enough, throughout the journey Firda nagged at length, the point was to warn loudly so that I did not get too close to Irwan.

Amidst the sudden journey my nose sniffed the smell of rawon. Weirdo? Kok can, even though there is no rawon seller stall on the highway. Hehe.

Maybe your little one again wants to eat rawon, baby's innate understanding said parents first term “ngidam”.

Almost entering the residential area, Firda stopped the car to stop by first at the rawon stall across the street near the housing.

Upon arrival at home, I immediately ate, did not forget to wash my hands and change clothes.

Late at night I was awakened by the sound of my phone ringing noisy several times. Lazy scrolling hologram screen pictured my photo.

Irwan's name appeared on the screen, I gulped, snorting softly.

No lift, huh? batin hesitated.

I actually miss, hoping to hear his voice even for a moment. His handsome face is now dancing in my eyes, reflexes wagging the head, forbidding himself to be swept away by the seduction of a man.

No, I can't lift it. Can't!

I covered my face with a pillow, rolled myself up in a blanket. Unsuccessful as well, I ran to the bathroom, splashed my face with water, returned to bed rested hoping to fall asleep soon.

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Malem.

Miels up date with all the noise that hits the ears.

Make the same name that goes in the story, sorry hopefully not offended. Just fiction in the imagination of Miels. Hope you like the story.

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