
After a long journey, they arrived in the city.
During the goodbye with his grandmother, he was very sad. Even until arriving in the city, the beautiful girl was still dropping tears, not hesitating to part with the Grandmother.
"Already, Ayya. From that moment you kept crying," said Aldi with a facial expression unlike in the village.
The girl was shocked to see her husband change. He wiped the tears still on his cheek.
Before long Aldi and Ayya had arrived at a house that looked quite large.
"Whose house is this, Mas?" Ask Ayya to Aldi.
"The house I rented, let's go inside." The man's words always look different, what else Aldi does not help carrying his bag.
Why do I feel like Mas Aldi has changed? Is it just my feelings?. Inner Ayya with doubtful steps. The girl was dripping her bag which contained some of her fabric.
Arriving inside, Ayya circulates the view. The house looks pretty fancy.
"Are we gonna stay here, Mom?" Ask Ayya again.
"Hm. That's our room, you just go in there, get enough rest. Because tonight we want to go out" Aldi said pointing to a room.
"out? Where are we going, Mas?" Hearing the words of the man whose status was her husband said 'out' her heart seemed to feel unsettled.
"Come in, and rest." That's all that came out of Aldi's mouth. After that he went again driving his car without saying goodbye to Ayya.
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After a few hours, her husband did not return. Ayya had been pacing back and forth waiting for Aldi's arrival, but the man never came.
Where the hell is Aldi? I called her number inactive too. Oh Allah... I'm hungry again, where it's night. Inner Ayya held her starving stomach.
The girl was already looking for anything she could cook in the kitchen, but nil. There was nothing she could cook, because all the contents of the kitchen and also the refrigerator owned by her husband turned out to be empty.
Being too hungry, the girl finally ventured out to find food, coincidentally she also still had money in her wallet.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Ayya muttered, then began to step out of her husband's house.
After walking for 20 minutes, the girl finally found a mini market.
Didn't wait long. He went inside and bought some food for himself.
When he wanted to pay, it turned out that the girl's money was not enough to pay for her groceries.
He opened his wallet, then smiled wryly at the cashier.
"Can I just take half the groceries, ma'am?" Tanya Ayya was embarrassed.
"Can, deck." Answer the cashier friendly.
It turned out that good luck sided and brought the innocent girl to the brother, upon arrival he was in the city.
"No need, brother. Let me keep it," said Ayya looking up at the handsome face of the man on her back.
Arkan and Ayya's eyeballs meet.
DEG!
There was a very strong bond with the two sisters.
Why do I feel so close to this girl?. Inner Arkan looked at Ayya's eyeballs.
DEG!
Who is this guy? Why do I feel cold looking at her gaze. Inner Ayya.
"Arkan, dear hunt, Papa will wait for us," call Dara who just entered the mini market for too long waiting for her son, finally he went inside to see Arkan.
Ayya Reflexes looked towards Mama Dara. Dara also looked towards the girl who was in front of her son.
DEG!
Who is this girl? I feel familiar... Have I met this girl before?. Inner Dara looked at her daughter's appearance. But because Ayya wears a mask, Dara and Arkan can only see the girl's eyeballs which are very similar to Mama Dara's eyeballs.
"How, deck? Does it matter or what?" Tanya mbak cashier membuyar daydreams of three humans who are busy with their own minds.
"Yes, mom. Guess I paid." Sahut Arkan pulled out his card with an eyeball that could not be separated from the face of the younger brother.
Ayya chooses silence and looks down when Arkan is determined to pay for his groceries.
Dara semangkin stared fixedly at Ayya's eyes, which he felt very familiar in view.
Is she my daughter?. Dara's mind began to glaze over.
"Thank you, brother." Ayya said she wanted to step away from the face of Arkan who just nodded slowly still looking at her.
Dara, who could not help herself, wanted to hold Ayya back. But Aldi's hunt has come first and holds Ayya's arm while gripping her.
"You from anywhere!! Pake a way out of the house, no more saying!!" Aldi's flick pulled the girl's arm roughly into his car.
Dara dropped tears as she looked at the girl in front of her like she was in kasari by the man who had just arrived.
"Mama? Why is Mama crying?" Ask Arkan worried. The guy just finished off the cashier.
"Arkan, who was that girl? Is that maybe your sister, son? Why did you feel so close to her..." Said Dara semangkin shed tears and still trying to see Aldi's car that turned out to be lost in the dark of night.