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“Bli sure want to be with this girl?” ask Tria again.
Agung was not surprised to see Tria's response, because the girl he liked was not a good person in Tria's eyes. Aurina or often called Rina is an old friend of Tria when she visited Bali. The girl was the same as Agung, the son of the couple who took care of the villa.
“After graduating from college, he changed completely. Even now he works as a hotel manager,” said Agung told me a little about Rina.
Tria was still frowning. The reason for not liking Rina was because of the arrogance that the girl had. Not only arrogant, once Rina really known as a girl who has a bad image because of her association and often get suspended.
“Absolutely people can change one hundred percent huh?”
“Mmm... maybe not a hundred percent either. At least he's much better than he used to be. He really changed after his mother had been very sick, lucky now it's all right,” replied Agung.
Awakened already, the reason the girl changed was her parents. Tria nodded her head and tried to believe that the girl could really change.
“So what makes Bli not dare to decetin him? Just move! His position is good, must have a lot of lyrics.”
“It's not clear, is it? I'm just a high school graduate, not equal to him.” Agung said it with a slick smile that was glistened on the face.
“Don't go low to skyrocket! Does Bli think I don't know? Whose shop over there is that? Not too big, but the turnover is good, right? I think it's more promising than an office employee. Moreover, not only one location. Bener, right?” nagel Tria while pointing at a shop not far from them and filled with visitors.
Agung scratched his head that did not itch. There was a hint of pride in her hearing the statement from a girl born rich like Tria. “Thus? But it can not be exhibited, especially compared to those who work wearing ties and suits,” the pretext.
Tria glanced cynically, then snorted in annoyance. “Which is like this, the types of humans are less grateful and constantly compare themselves. Yes, I tell you, today is what matters! The money! Free work wear a suit if the money is mediocre. Mending who works just wear a shirt but the money continues. Aye, right?"
Tria's nagging sounded so adorable in Agung's ears that she couldn't help but laugh, the girl was completely realistic. Unknowingly, he embraces Tria and removes the distance between them. Instantly Tria's heart was pounding strongly, she stared at the face of the man who was laughing so loose after hearing his scolding. Under the moonlight and the dim lights, he could clearly see the face of Agung who was getting handsome when compared to their last meeting—kum less two years ago.
Then Agung lowered his head slightly to make both of their eye beads meet. His laughter stopped, and he swallowed the saliva by force. Realizing that his reflexes were excessive, he immediately let go of his embrace and the two became misbehaved.
“Sorry, if I am presumptuous,” said Agung with a straight gaze towards the sea to avoid eye contact with Tria.
Tria nodded slowly while turning her face away as well. “Where to go home now? Afraid of Dwi nyariin mas," he asked while avoiding a prolonged awkward state.
Without even talking, the two immediately returned back to the villa with an equally awkward feeling. Arriving at home, they were greeted by Puspa who sat in the living room while playing his phone.
“Where are you from?” ask Puspa while putting his phone on the table.
“Jalan-ja, find the wind,” replied Tria with a face that still shows awkwardness. Agung who was standing behind Tria immediately paid his respects to go to the back.
“Asiknya can date, so envy,” ledek Puspa.
“Ih, what the fuck! Who is dating!” refute Tria while sitting on the empty sofa and straighten her legs.
“You still like Agung?” ask Puspa without further ado.
“Oh yes? You heartbroken dong?”
There is happiness for Puspa when he managed to mingle Tria which he already considers like a younger brother. Not answering, Tria just threw away her face while singing her lips in annoyance. Puspa also relented and diverted his conversation.
“Who is the Great candidate? People here too?”
Tria nodded slowly. “Yes, but I don't think Brother knows him. Not yet can be said candidate also anyway, because Bli Agung still does not dare to go forward.”
“Basic men today. Hanging female feelings.” Puspa's response sounded like a complaint from the bottom of his heart.
Tria glanced and noticed Puspa's face that changed instantly. For an age that is no longer young, it is quite visible that Puspa actually wants to build a household like any other. Unfortunately, the right man has not been able to find.
“Kak, I think across the street there are selling grilled corn. Buy yuk!” invite Tria who does not want to discuss further.
“Udah mallem, Tri. Don't eat much!” reject Puspa. Yes, the woman is very protective of her body proportions.
“A little! One for two deh,” persuaded Tria while moving from her chair.
“No, I don't want.”
“Evil! Yes, I bought it myself.” Tria also left Puspa alone in the middle room.
Like the brother who loved his sister, Puspa also rose to his feet and followed Tria's steps. He had no intention of eating, he only wanted to accompany and watch over his spoiled little brother.
Long live, the girl whose name was just mentioned, passed in front of the villa with a carry-on bag in her right hand. Her clothes looked so neat and formal, with shoulder-length hair that was already a little greasy. Not only Tria, Rina was also equally surprised when they accidentally stared at each other.
“Tria, how are you?” the sapa was friendly and stopped her steps.
“Good,” replied Tria as necessary without back asking. He is not the kind of person who is friendly to just anyone.
“Long time here?” ask Rina again.
“Newly this morning.”
Avoiding eye contact from Rina, Tria instead finds Agung standing next to the villa and watching them. His feelings became increasingly uncomfortable. He also went back into the house.
“Why not buy?” tanya Puspa who does not understand sits the problem.
“Suddenly full, afraid not to eat,” replied Tria without stopping her steps and went into the room.
Although not told, Puspa could guess the reason Tria's mood suddenly changed was the girl who was still standing in front of their villa. Justjust right. Shortly after, Agung came out and approached Rina.
‘Ah, it turns out this is the problem,’ Inner Puspa.