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"It looks like Ms. Myesha is also happy to have lunch here sir. By the way, who is he the same? Is that her future husband?" continued Bayu again which increasingly makes the heart of Inspiration rumble not because of.
Even unknowingly, Ilham was staring intently at the two people who were sitting opposite him. While Myesha herself looks just Ache, because she does not realize if there is a pair of eyes that are watching her interact with a man.
Myesha also seemed to smile softly at the young man and it made the heart of Inspiration rumble so violently. Without a word, Ilham got up from his seat and walked over to Myesha and the young man.
"What are you doing here?" tanya Ilham made Myesha and the young man gasp in shock and turned to the source of the voice.
Myesha increasingly made a shocked gasp when she saw Ilham standing beside her with a fairly sharp gaze towards her.
"Ilham Gus?" myesha asked as she saw Ilham standing right next to her with her eyes staring sharply in line towards her face.
Inspiration was about to open his mouth again to ask. But he did not do when the ringing sound of Myesha's phone rang.
"Sorry, for a moment" said Myesha asked permission to pick up the phone connection made by the Mother.
Ilham shook his head, but Ilham nodded his head as a sign if he let Myesha pick up a phone call from her Mother.
While the young man who was with Myesha, just silently observed the interaction between Myesha and the adult man who had just come to her table.
"Interesting" muttered the young man with a meaningful smile with his gaze fixed on Ilham.
"Hello, assalamu'alaikum Mother? Why?" myesha asked after she pressed the green button to receive a call from Mother Realyn.
["Wa'alaikum greetings Nak, still the same Zayden Kah?"] ask Mother Realyn from there.
"Still Bun, this just finished eating. We'll be home soon,"
["Take Zayden to Oma's house huh, Papa happens to be with her Mama at Oma's house. And we were told to gather there for dinner together,"]
"Well, Shasa will say. When we get home, go straight to Oma's house,"
["All right then, you heart yes. See you at Oma's house, assalamu'alaikum,"]
"Yes Bun, wa'alaikum greetings."
Myesha kept her phone back in her little bag after hanging up her phone call. Myesha looked puzzledly at Ilham who was still standing beside her.
"Mother? What did you say?" ask the young man who turns out to be named Zayden.
"Yes, Mommy says we'll go straight to Oma's house. There's a dinner together," jawan Myesha.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Gus Ilham has lunch here too?" myesha now asks Ilham.
"Yes, it's a coincidence that we met here" replied Ilham in a slightly cold tone.
There was a scent of jealousy in every rich emphasis that Inspiration spoke and it was well realized by Zayden.
As a young man who has entered adulthood, of course Zayden knows very well what is felt by the current Inspiration.
Even just looking at his eyes, Zayden knew right away. If the man who is now standing in front of her has a special feeling for Myesha.
Honestly, Myesha was confused to face the current situation. There is a strange feeling in him when he saw the attitude of Inspiration since he was reunited in some time.
But back again. Myesha did not want to fall back in her one-sided feelings anymore. Even though the feeling is still passionate and never dimmed at all.
But Myesha now realized, she could not impose her will. The pain that is increasingly piercing and devastating because of unrequited feelings is enough to be a valuable lesson for him to no longer be ambitious and hope to humans.
"Because we're done, we're also waiting for a big family. We better go home now Sha, come on." Without waiting for a response from Myesha, Zayden immediately pulled Myesha's hand to leave from there.
Fortunately, all the food they ate was paid for by Zayden until they both left.
However, when passing through the body of Ilham who still stands there. Myesha's step stopped because her wrist was choked by someone.
Myesha rounded her eyes perfectly when she saw whose hand was now blocking her wrist.
"Wait, let me take you home" said Ilham blocking Myesha's wrist.
"I'm sorry, sir, can't be. I took him away and I had to take him home. That is the adab and ethics when inviting someone to go out. Moreover, she is a woman, isn't she Myesha?" zayden answered and while releasing the hand of Ilham in the hand of Myesha.
"Excuse me, we've been waiting for the whole family. Good afternoon and enjoy your lunch, sir," continued Zayden immediately pulled Myesha and took the girl out of the cafe.
Inspiration seemed unmoved, standing frozen in place. There was a lump of flesh that was throbbing pain when it came to seeing Myesha go hand in hand with another man.
Ilham then sighed violently to unravel the tightness in his chest. Really, it felt like I wanted to keep Myesha from going with the man.
But Inspiration is well aware that between them there is no bond that makes Ilham have the right to forbid Myesha not to be close to other men.
Elsewhere, in Zayden's car. The young man was currently squealing in pain as his ears were being twisted by Myesha.
"Bas rude, since when did you learn to call Brother by name, huh? So this is what you learned in Singapore, huh. Brash kid, you irreverent base," cried Myesha without letting go of her hand from Zayden's ear.
"Aw, aw, aw, I'm sorry Brother. That was just acting. I've dong loose Kak, sick." Zayden groaned as his ears were twisted by Myesha.
"Acting? What's acting for?" myesha asked as she removed her hand from Zayden's ear.
"Don't really know?" tanyq turned Zayden on Myesha.
"Know what? What is it? You're telling me Brother doesn't, where do you know?"
"About that guy. Uh, speaking of Brother since when did you know him?"
"Ilham Gus? What happened to Gus Ilham?"
"Oh his name is Gus Ilham, since when do you know each other?"
"It's been two years. But what happened to Gus Ilham?"
"Not realising, right? Don't you really know?" asked Zayden again who was answered with a head by Myesha.
"Sister's not realising?"
"What's it about?"