Best Choice
27. The Voice of the Heart 1
"Dira, Dira where are you!” Angga's voice filled the room
The asik Dira leaned on the balcony chair of the room with the headset in her ear altogether
not hearing her husband's frustration. When he found his wife was
the phone of Angry Orchids came. “I call you are deaf!”
“There are what” replied Dira with a sinless face.
“Agghh”brushing her hair rough “ Everyone is already waiting for us for dinner at
resto and you are busy with your world” said Angga angrily.
“Alright Come on!, oh yes and remember play the role you just assume we are acting with
this wedding” Dira said casually.
“Seeing your original attitude makes me sick of” Angga said.
“I don't care” murmured.
***
“Dira Angga, now that you are legally husband and wife we will all return to
Jakarta tomorrow, enjoy your time here or occasionally go months
honey” says Papa.
“Thanks for the time Angga and Dira are very happy” said Angga, while pinching his hand
Thira.
“Oh em Yes, thank you we will stay here for a while yes would love” While
pinching back Angga's hand .
“Ah hem ya dear” said Angga with forced smile.
“Good Dad and everyone always pray for you, don't forget to make Varasha Junior
yaa” said Dad accompanied by the blink of Mom and Mama.
The state of the dinner was warm, a very family gathering
missed if far apart.
“All right me and Dira are going to the room first, good night”
Deg Deg Deg
The tightness of this thumping sound made him a little afraid, recalling the harsh words he had spoken
revealing to Angga earlier made him anxious if Angga would do anything.
“Sleep in bed I will sleep on the sofa tonight” Angga said opening the conversation.
He answered a nod from Dira. Occasionally he steals a glance towards the conscious Angga
a little guilt in his heart. Wake him up and
told him to sleep in bed. But at once it felt like it was tepis. That's enough
he thought the events of 2 days yesterday left him in a sense of guilt close together
even sleeping near people who do not know even he has not loved.
***
This morning, they finished going to the airport to take their family home to Jakarta. Now Dira
and Angga is on his way home.
“Ngga I don't want to sleep in your hotel”
‘‘Termu up I don't care” said Angga.
There was a feeling of guilt in Dira saying the request, she knew she shouldn't
stay away and put distance between her and her husband. But there is a desire
and the reason he did all this.
Arriving at the hotel he packed his suitcase and went to Cotec where he first stayed.
Inside the cotec he pondered his fate. I want it to feel like this time he is telling me
his best friend Vienna, but that's impossible right now surely Vienna is busy taking care of
the company he left.
“Angga, I'm sorry” he said.
Fill Dira's heart
That night I ran to leave you who seemed to know I had come to
This island is to stop our matchmaking. In my mind when Papa and
Your father betrothed us is a problem for me, how I can live with
the man I haven't loved at all even the meeting between me and you
it was wrong, from the beginning you hit me at the airport, my second
bumping into you by the beach and getting mad at me, honestly scares me of you.
When you accidentally made Levy fall silent and didn't dare to bother me again, I really did
smiling at that moment. You easily showered to break hope
Levy. I really don't know what your motives are but I see sincerity in helping that
there's in your eyes. I'm the one who usually won't be easy to take hold, hold, and
kiss, but that night what you did seemed sincere to me
can get angry and run amok.
