
Meanwhile, after a few minutes of driving, Ardan then parked his car in Fabian's Resto yard and then fell silent for a moment as if thinking of something. While Allea could only squeeze her clothes as if confused as to what to do after what happened to her and Ardan earlier in the main mansion.
There was a sigh from Ardan a few minutes later, to make Allea then spontaneously turned towards Ardan.
"I hope what happened just now doesn't hurt your heart, I promise that no matter what happens I'll marry you next week, you don't have to worry." ardan said as he looked towards Allea inside.
"Ja.. don't torment you like this Ar. I'm okay really.." said Allea softly while looking down as if not daring to look at Ardan.
While Ardan who heard Allea's words just now, he then smiled while randomizing Allea's hair slowly. Seeing Allea like this somehow makes Ardan feel like flowering, it feels as if someone is strengthening himself again in the face of a problem, Ardan really longs for that feeling. That taste disappeared right when Rima left a few years ago.
**
The two then got off the car and wanted to step into the Resto, but were prevented by Alia who saw the arrival of the two.
"You're here, I was really worried thinking about you guys. Did something happen there?" alia said with a serocos when she saw the arrival of Ardan and Allea at Resto.
Ardan who got the question is of course confused to answer what, certainly not possible is not it? if Ardan says that his parents don't like Allea, it's clear that it's suicide.
It's just that Ardan who is in confusion, then a little can breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Allea smiling while shaking his head towards Alia as if answering all the questions from Alia earlier.
"Really?" asked Alia who did not just believe it.
"Yes you don't have to worry about Al, isn't your brother home safe now?" ardan then tried to convince Alia that nothing serious had happened at her parents' house.
"Thank God then, sister.I'm happy." said Alia with a bright smile and hugged Allea for a while.
"Where are you going to take the bag?" asked Ardan then when he realized that Alia was carrying a big bag and also two backpacks on her right and left hand.
"Oh this, I was going to return this item at home first if Brother Allea does not return, but it turns out I even met you two here." alia replied in a relaxed tone.
Ardan who heard Alia's words was of course confused, bad thoughts suddenly flashed in his mind when he saw Alia had packed her things.
"Are you and Bian fighting Al? if he let the sister who will reprimand him hem.." said Ardan in a soft tone made Alia then smile when she heard it.
"No need, brother, we're not fighting just that my contract with Fabian is over and it's time for both of us to go back home and move on with our lives." obviously Alia to Ardan is afraid that Ardan will misunderstand later.
"Oh, then let me drop off." take Ardan and then.
"There is no need for our sister to take a taxi alone." Alia subtly refused fearing Ardan would be offended later.
And in the end Alia can only resign when Ardan helped bring some bags of Alia's work equipment and other luggage into the car. For Alia, the call of sister-in-law sounds foreign to her, Alia is really not used to it. But in the depths of her heart, Alia hoped that all Ardan's treatment of her brother was not an act or just a temple.
For now Alia could only try to believe and let things run slowly. The worry and fear of course there, given Allea's imperfect condition, makes Alia really afraid if her brother is only made as a place of impingement or the like.
"I have to try to accept it, and Leah looks good and happy. If it's like that wouldn't it be very selfish if I just thought about the prejudice that isn't necessarily happening?" alia said in her heart when she saw Ardan start carrying her and Allea got into her parked car not far from where the three were standing.
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Day
Ardan lethargicly stepped into his restaurant through the back door. The atmosphere of Resto is quiet, at this hour of course the Resto is closed.
Roughly rubbed Fabian's face while continuing to step her foot into the bathroom and stop right at the sink. Slowly Fabian began to light the water faucet and wash his face there. His gaze stopped right in front of the mirror, staring at his face that was wet with water just now.
Droplets of water flowed one by one from his face. Making a shadow about Shila's words earlier this afternoon flashed and revolved around her head repeatedly like a broken cassette.
The flashback
After being satisfied around, Shila asked Fabian to stop his car in the city park. The two then walked for a while while carrying ice cream in their hands.
"Let's sit there and eat our ice cream." Shila asked as she pulled Fabian's hand to follow her footsteps.
Fabian can only resign and follow the footsteps of women who have been his best friend for a long time.
"You know why I brought you here, Bi?" tanya Shila arrived when the two were already sitting on the park bench.
"What?"
Hearing this, Shila smiled. "Look at the fountain, didn't you promise me something first?" said Shila then who then stopped the movement of Fabian's hand that was about to open the ice cream cover in his hand.
Fabian was surprised when Shila discussed about his promise at that time, when both were very small. Fabian who is still small and does not understand what promised a princess wedding to Shila, just because he saw Shila crying because her dress was torn due to a fall while playing catch with her at that time.
"You don't joke, even when we were kids, I wasn't sure what I was saying at the time" Fabian said with a small laugh trying to shift the conversation.
"Don't be like that Bi, you promised something and you have to keep it" Shila said with a smile that made Fabian swallow his saliva violently when she heard it. "I've asked you to continue our match, I hope you will be happy when you hear it. Isn't that what we've been dreaming of all this time?" he added that then spontaneously made ice cream in the hands of Fabian fell just like that when surprised to hear Shila's words just now.
Seriate