
'The girl is not as good as her looks.'
'She was pregnant and miscarried.'
'Child of Axello.'
'Gue spoke based on the facts.'
'Lo can ask Axello himself.'
'They even live together in an apartment.'
'You know she's a good girl. Try asking, really not what I said just now Lo?!'
Both hands Arfen resting on the barrier rooftop d'Dream club' was immediately firmly clenched. The sentence after sentence that Derry told him as if he kept circling in his head and did not want to get away in the slightest.
I want him to not believe all of that. He knows how Dira is. He knows how that girl is. He knows everything.
Even if someone asks, Who knows Dira best? Arfen would go straight ahead with his hands raised while calling out to himself, 'Gue.'
Arfen even considered what Derry said to him earlier was just a lie. Strictly, he rejected everything Derry told him. Because he was convinced, Dira was not what Derry said.
Dira is not what Derry is talking about!
But ... If it's true that Derry lied, then what profit did Derry get from lying to him?
Arfen was worried, confused, and .. surely he rejected all that.
He had only left Dira for two months, and during that time it turned out so many things that he missed.
Arfen bowed with both hands busy pressing firmly on his ears. Derry kept whispering to him.
It almost seems crazy to make it.
"Aarrrghhh! Brand**k!" Bump Arfen with such a loud voice. He hopes it can reduce the anger that is controlling him at this time. But it didn't. Arfen's breath was seen hunting and showing how furious he was.
Arfen's head shook his head strongly, he tried to think positively. "Lo must calm down, Ar! You knew Dira a long time ago. Not a year or two. But it's from small. You have to believe, Dira is not like that!"
Like being hypnotized by his own sentence, Arfen slowly felt calm because he managed to master himself.
After feeling better, Arfen grabbed the phone from his pants pocket. He decided to contact Dira. Arfen will try to ask that directly to Dira.
Minutes passed, counting more than an hour passed. Arfen never got a reply from Dira. He stared at the mobile phone featuring his chat room with the girl. The five messages that Arfen sent only tick two ashes. That's a sign Dira hasn't read the message.
"It's okay, Dir. I'll still wait for a reply from Lo." Gumam Arfen.
...***...
Two hours later, now Arfen is sitting with a feeling that somehow, Arfen can not describe his own feelings at this time. Should he be happy or vice versa?
Previously, Arfen's initial intention was to send Dira a message indeed to meet with Dira and ask about what Derry told him.
But, after getting a reply message from the girl, why did her feelings get so mixed up like this?
It was nothing, just that the reply message he received earlier managed to make him a little.
How not? Dira asks him to meet at a cafe that Arfen himself knows very well who the owner is. Not enough to get there. Dira even asked Arfen to meet him right then and there. Now the clock is almost midnight.
Still deeply ingrained in Arfen's memory, Dira is typical of girls who limit their curfew. Dira won't be out the night past 10. Then now?
Did the girl change a lot after she had a love affair with Axell? Then, is it true that Dira and Axell have gone that far? Even until Dira gets pregnant?
I don't know, Arfen is still reluctant to rush to trust Derry. He hopes that Dira who is now still the same as Dira who he knows so far.
And now at d'Axe Cafe, he's just waiting for Dira's arrival. The place was still so crowded, but why was he alone in such a crowded place?
Minutes passed, but Arfen was still reluctant to take his eyes off the smart thing in his hand.
Arfen is scrolling Dira's social media accounts. The movement of his hands stopped when he felt someone walking over and sitting in front of him.
At first Arfen thought it was Dira. But strangely as the man sat down, Arfen did not hear Dira's voice greeting him as usual.
And when Arfen raised his face, how surprised he was to see the face of someone he knew so well. Someone who had been avoiding him for two years.
...***...
Chequek!
Dira closed the door of the room after returning from the lower floor. Previously Dira woke up when he felt Axell was not beside him.
I thought her husband was in the bathroom. But after he called, there was no truth in it.
Dira then got off the bed, he would look for Axell downstairs. But it turns out to be nil. Axell's not even anywhere.
Dira gasps, it's 1 in the morning. It was not usual for her husband to leave at this hour. Where's she?
Dira then grabbed the phone that she put on the dresser before she went to bed. She will try to contact her husband.
📞Calling Axello...
Tutt...
Tush -
"Hallo, Yang..."
...***...
"Axello." Lirih Arfen when found an Axell sitting leaning right in front of him, with both hands folded under the chest. "... I'm surprised."
Axell looked at Arfen without the slightest expression. "You should know. I can't say that Dira nemuin Lo malem-malem!"
Arfen snorted with a downcast face. What Axell said is true. He should have realized, Dira couldn't have seen him at midnight like this!
The two were silent with their eyes on each other. There was something different that Arfen felt at Axell's gaze on him at this moment. The man no longer looked at her with the same angry look he had before
"What do you want to talk to Dira?" Ask Axell to the points.
Arfen pulled one corner of his lips. He knows, Axell's a guy who doesn't like to waste time. "Privacy." The answer.
"Privacy?" Repeat Axell and throw away his face. He smiled and looked back at Arfen. "... There is no privacy between me and Dira."
"Oh yeah? How close are you guys? How far has your relationship been?" Asked Arfen in a dislike tone. "... You guys live together?"
"No need to know." Answer Axell flat.
"Xell, Lo can be mad at me. You can hate me for what happened two years ago. You can also do whatever you like. But I'm asking, don't break him!" Arfen began to sound angry.
"Two years ago?" Axell grunts, "... I have forgotten. I don't really care." Axell changed his gaze. He looked coldly at Arfen. "... Don't be my sagging. Mind your own business!"
Arfen snorted violently, "So really the news I'm hearing, Dira was pregnant?"
Drrt... Drrt...
Axell didn't answer Arfen's question because he thought it was unnecessary. He was more concerned about reaching into his pocket because he felt a call coming into his phone.
📲 My Dear A is Calling...
Axell sighed softly with his eyes closed, Dira woke up and now must be asking her whereabouts.
"Hallo, Yang."
"(....)"
"Kok getting up, Yang?"
"(....)"
"I'm at the cafe, Yang."
"(....)"
Axell's eyes widened slightly hearing what Dira had just said. Why can Dira talk like that? Is his wife delirious?
Axell's like an introgated.
"Yes... I can't stand you because I can't wake you up." Kill Axell to Dira because it is impossible for Axell to invite Dira to meet Arfen.
"(....)"
"Yes... I've got business at the cafe for a minute."
"(....)"
"Okay. Yes, I'm home."
Needless to say anything, Axell immediately got out of his seat and left Arfen.
"Xells! You haven't answered my question!" Said Arfen who was now standing.
Axell stopped, he turned his head without looking at Arfen. "Lo's deaf? Kuping Lo don't hear me say what? Without me answering Lo's question, you should know so easily!"
No longer caring for Arfen, Axell stepped out of the d'Axe Cafe.
Yeah, Axell's right. Seeing Axell's expression when receiving a phone call and Axell's style of talking with his interlocutor earlier, should Arfen know, who is he talking to across there? And hearing what they were talking about just now, Arfen should also understand, They do live together.
"Gue refused to believe any of that!"