
"Hafiz??" yola muttered in disbelief.
Hafiz with his handsome face was smiling and looked at him full of love.
Soon he got up and sat down. In his heart he asked, Where is Inspiration? Didn't Ilham spend the night in his apartment? His eyes immediately searched around the corner of the room.
Hafiz took his eyes out to all corners of the room.
"See yaime?" ask that woman.
Yola stutters.
"Anu .. em ...."
"Wake up. I'll make you breakfast as long as you take a shower" said Hafiz.
Yola dropped her feet on the floor and put on her sandals. Now he sat next to Hafiz in bed.
"When are you there, Ndut?" tanyanya while reaching for her hair tie on the nightstand.
"just new. I'm here because I can't wait to see my future wife" Hafiz said, pinching Yola's cheek.
The bad taste in Yola's heart suddenly came ambushing just like that.
"Hafiz, I .. I have something to talk to you about," Yola said hesitantly.
She was hesitant not because she loved Hafiz. But the sense of not being heartbroken because he will hurt the good man who has loved him wholeheartedly.
Hafiz smile.
"You take a shower first. We can talk later, you'll be late for N-one later" Hafiz said, turning his back to go to the kitchen.
"But ... it's pen ..ting," Yola said.
Hafiz turned back.
"Seeper ape?" asked Hafiz with his plain face. Smiling as usual at Yola. "If that's what you say!"
Yola heard Hafiz's words. It feels unbearable to hurt the man who is always loyal to guard it.
"Hmmm ... Later on. I take a shower first" said Yola hurriedly tying her hair pincers.
In the bathroom Yola strongly cursed her who could not be honest with the man. Though he could have spoken plainly that he had rejoined Ilham and asked the man to recite him. But seeing the innocent face that used to have a puffed cheek made Yola instantly become not up to the heart.
Yola came out of the bathroom and was stunned to see that one of her clothes had been on the bed. And also ...
"Snduuuuut!!!!!" yola shouted with a flushed face.
Hafiz's laughter came from the kitchen. It seems that Hafiz knows what makes Yola angry.
"Quite a bit, I'll spend this breakfast!" he screamed from outside the room.
Immediately Yola put on the clothes that Hafiz had prepared and exited the room with unraveled wet hair which she dry manually with a towel.
"Dische!!! Goddamn bum!!! Who told you to get my clothes ready!!" yola shouted in an angry tone from embarrassment. How not to be ashamed, Hafiz not only prepares his work clothes but also prepares his underwear on the bed. How humiliating!!
"Haha ... Get angry, honey. I prepared you to have clothes so you wouldn't be late at the office" said the man, patting Yola on the head and guiding her to the dinner table
"But you're not supposed to unload my underwear, Nduuuuttt!!!" nagel Yola.
"What-what. I'm not just gonna see you have an underware. I can also look at it .. ummmm ..."
Yola immediately stuffed a loaf of bread into Hafiz's mouth before the man dared to imagine anything that he didn't.
"Don't say anything!" said Yola then turned to look at the dining table on which there was only bread. "Where's breakfast? How come there's no?" ask Yola.
"This is it," Hafiz replied as he pointed at the neatly arranged piece of bread in the plate.
"Bread?" ask Yola in disbelief.
Yola sneered. At least he hoped to find a plate of fried rice made by Hafiz once he finished bathing.
"Eape?Not suke? This is special with Cinte. It's a snatch" said Hafiz.
"Battle snaps?" ask Yola to shake her head. Hafiz's ridiculous nature seems to be crumbling again.
"Hu uh," Hafiz said as he nodded.
"Hour means jam. Bread (pronounced bret) means bread. Artinye jam bread, hahahaha," Hafiz laughed loudly trying to joke.
"Isss, it's not funny to know, Ndut," Yola said as she sat down sweetly and grabbed a piece of bread.
The two jokes continued until Yola was about to leave for N-one. Although Yola has refused to be delivered, but Hafiz is very adamant to deliver Yola to the N-one.
"Udah, just get here" said Yola.
"All right, I'll wait for you to come back to the apartment. I also want to rest" said the man.
Yola nodded.
"Don't you dare disassemble my closet again!" yola said giving an ultimatum while clenching her fists.
Hafiz just laughed crisply as he brandished his hand to form the letter "O", a sign that he agreed.
Hafiz looked at the woman and entered the N-one building. After Yola could no longer be seen, out of her pocket, she took out a crumpled piece of paper. He read it again, even though he had read it first in the apartment.
[My dear, brother left for N-one first, OK? You look very tired. So you rest for a second. Brother can ask permission for you to leave today for Nadira. Brother Ilham loving you]
Hafiz looked sick of reading the letter, and then he squeezed it again and threw it away.
So that's it, Yola? You've been back with brother. So it's your choice? But I won't lose this time. You are my future companion, that man's inner being.
***
Yola exited the elevator and was astonished when she saw a commotion that seemed to be several meters ahead of her.
"Father, kite must speak of this first," came the voice of Inspiration.
Papa's? Yola gasps. Is Inspiration talking to her father? Papa Abhimanyu? Immediately Yola rushed over to the crowd.
"Nothing to talk about anymore!! I will take Yolanda home today to Jakarta" replied Abhimanyu Garang.
"Father!!!" yola screeched so that the people watching the showdown also looked towards her. "What is Pala doing here?"
"Yola!!" Spontaneous inspiration pulled Yola to hide behind her back.
"It just so happens that you came! Now come with Papa home!"
Abhimanyu without caring for Inspiration again, began to pull Yola's hands roughly. Inspiration does not want to lose and retract Yola.
"Papa can't treat Yola like he used to! He's an adult now. And she's my wife!" kecam Ilham firmly.
The Inspiration statement made the employees who heard made them turn their backs in disbelief.
"Your wife? Since when? Hmm?" reply Papa Abhimanyu cynical. You got a wedding book? No, right? But I am his father! I have the right to forbid him not to be deceived by a man *******like you!" abhimanyu shouted in wrath.
Inspiration long sighs.
"Yes right. But I also have the right to forbid him not to go. Because .... she's pregnant with my son."
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Hi reader don't forget like, comment. Sorry
so long ago, the author was very sleepy at this time. Where was the manuscript that had been typed suddenly disappeared and had to re-type .For you guys' sake ,,,