
The trial took place because Frans was not clear in providing information. Not constrained by language, but Frans is like someone who is severely depressed. The judge decided to postpone the hearing next week.
Frans seemed unaware that Amara was there. The man stared blankly at the front. The officer on his left right just let him walk slowly.
Alby's coming a little late to the trial. Indeed, he's not involved here. But at the beginning, he really wanted to accompany Amara. Unfortunately on the way to here, the road is quite crowded creeping.
"Sister Nathan, brother Daniel!", as for Alby on both. The two Amara sisters only answered Alby's greeting with a thin nod, without a smile.
The four of them headed to the car. Amara's eyes lead to Frans being led into a special prisoner's car.
I don't know why he suddenly felt so sorry for that guy. Not love? Wasn't it! It's just a question of why it should end up in the bars.
Frans's friendly and kind-hearted and loving figure changed drastically. Perhaps true, the heartache of being betrayed by those closest to her made her think short. Being his relationship with Frans must end because Amara, do not accept if he is in the position as a actor. Not elite at all, right???
Are trying to seriously undergo a relationship, do not know her husband???
"Neng, why?", asked Alby. She was getting used to calling her lover like that. And if he meets Bia later, he'll just call her a name. God willing, no promise?!
"Heum?", romance as realized from his daydream. Both her sisters realized that.
"Ngga anything By, uh...A!", said Amara.
"Udah there's Alby, brother go straight back to the office! Take brother to Dan's office!", Nathan's request to Daniel.
"Yes brother. I went straight to the office too! By, Amara's nitip!", Daniel's message to Alby.
"Yes, Brother Daniel, brother Nathan!", replied Alby. After the two Amara sisters get into their car, Alby invites Amara into his car.
"It's only three o'clock, going straight to the apartment or where was it?" asked Alby. But his lover like still not fully realized from his daydream. Even Amara did not respond when Alby put a seat belt for her. Alby sighed softly looking at his lover like he felt a heavy burden.
"Darling?", Alby rubbed the top of Amara's head. At that instant Amara turned his head because he realized from his daydream about the past that suddenly flashed.
"Eh, sorry A!", said Amara. Alby hasn't run his car yet.
"What's wrong? Same story Aa?", Alby rubbed Amara's cheek. Amara shook her head and smiled faintly then grabbed Alby's hand and kissed the back of his hand.
"There's nothing A. Really!", said Amara trying to smile.
Alby couldn't force Amara to tell him what she was going through. Let it be, later if it's time he wants to tell a story, Alby just stay a good listener.
"OK deh. Where are you going?", asked Alby again.
"Go back to apartment A. Want to rest!", replied Amara. Alby nodded and drove his car to Amara's apartment. His bodyguard followed them behind the car.
An hour passed without any meaningful chatter between the two. Alby didn't really understand why his girlfriend was acting like that. Even after reaching the unit, Amara was still silent.
After entering the living room, Amara released her pasmina while walking towards the balcony. I don't know what he's gonna do.
Alby had a mineral drink in the fridge for his girlfriend. He followed Amara to the balcony of her room. Amara looked at the sky that had started to turn blue towards the orens.
"Drink?", Alby hands the bottle to Amara. Amara smiled and accepted Alby's hand.
After feeling that her throat was quite wet, Amara stopped sipping her drink. The bottle was recovered by Alby. He used up the rest of the mineral water.
Alby placed the bottle under his feet, while.
"Get a hug?", asked Amara to Alby. Alby looked at his girlfriend. Alby had taken off his suit, stay the clothes berturtle neck.
Without asking for approval from her lover, Amara drowned her face in Alby's chest.
The girl closed her eyes enjoying the embrace of Alby which lately felt so comfortable. Alby's hand rubbed Amara's head, occasionally peeping the top of her head.
Alby lets Amara comfortably in his arms. The handsome man was actually eager to ask about what his lover was going through. But she refrains from going overboard, letting Amara calm herself down until she tells him.
A few minutes passed, Amara's embrace loosened without releasing their bodies. The wind moves some of Mara's hair. Alby got rid of some of the hair that was stuck on Amara's face.
"Udah afternoon, pray ashar first yes?", Alby asked. Amara refused.
"I'm off A!", replied Amara still holding Alby's waist.
Oh, keur pere ceunah! Pantes or ti peuting meuni different, hoyong keneh kiss-kiss we! Inner Alby. Don't translate it 🤣
"Oh, that. Yes, Aa prayed first. Aa again!"
Amara also released her hand from the waist of the lover of the heart.
"Yes A!", replied Amara. Alby passed by leaving Amara to go to the bathroom for ablution.
Almost ten minutes passed, Alby worship was over. He went back to Amara who was still standing staring at the streets of the capital.
Alby hugged Amara from behind. The girl slightly flinched as suddenly Alby hugged her from behind. But after that, Amara felt very comfortable.
"What Frans made you so quiet like this Neng?", asked Alby as he placed his chin on Amara's shoulder. Amara looked over at a glance so their cheeks met each other.
"Heum, I don't know A!", replied Amara ambiguously. Alby releases his arms from behind, then turns Amara's body to face her.
"You can't bear to see him like that?", guess Alby looked Amara's wry eyes. Amara's eyes twitched and occasionally blinked. Her boyfriend knows what she's thinking.
"Am I selfish?", asked Amara. Alby doesn't know the selfish meaning of Amara's question.
"Agoist because you chose to be with me, or selfish because you let him deal with the authorities?", asked Alby looking at Amara as if hesitant.
The girl could not look Alby in the eye, she turned her face away but Alby grabbed the girl's chin until the two looked back at each other.
"Well, you're not wrong! I made it all so complicated. If I had never been in contact with her, it would not have been like this!", said Amara.
"Why should you regret what happened? You know Frans as a good man, even he who helps you forget about Febri first compared to me!", Alby rubbed Amara's temple.
"It's not about that A!", said Amara.
"Then what?"
Amara couldn't answer. Alby sighed softly. Then he looked back into those stinky eyes.
"You can't bear to see Frans with a look like that? She's a lot different than the one you've been seeing?", asked Alby. Amara nodded. Finally Alby knew the reason why from earlier his lover was moody.
"It's just not hearty or because there's still some lingering feeling here!", Alby pointed at Amara's chest with her index finger. Eh??? Meuni teu politely hands Aa tea!!!
Amara nodded quickly. He doesn't want Alby to get it wrong. Amara is really just a pity on her ex-boyfriend. Not because he still has a taste for Frans.
"Dear, don't you!" said Amara. Alby breathed.
"Udah would like five o'clock, I'd better go home. You also take a break!", said Alby. He tried to remove Amara's hand from her waist.
Alby did not want to be rash to vent his emotions. He learns from the past, emotions do not solve problems it adds to the problem. So, he let Amara calm down first.
Alby realized, if he is ready to face the future then he must also be ready to make peace with the past. Because what? Because everyone has a past that cannot be changed. Not wanting to be arrogant, Alby is not much better than Frans.
"Are you angry, dear?", asked Amara with teary eyes. Alby didn't want to say it, either. Amara's hand still hugged her waist.
''Ngga! It's late afternoon, I'll go home."
"Isn't it because I'm like this? Accompany me A, I need you!", said Amara could no longer hold back the warm fur from her eye peluk.
Suddenly Amara drowned her face again into Alby's chest. Finally inevitably, Alby returned his embrace.
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The clock passed quickly, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Alby is still accompanying Amara in her apartment. Actually he wants to go home, Nabil must be waiting for him. But leaving Amara as it is now, is also not the right time.
Amara's mood has started to improve, not like before. Maybe the default came months as well, so Amara's mood went up and down.
Both finished dinner messaging through the app of course. Amara is still comfortably together on Alby's shoulder.
"Today to Dimas's wedding, A?"
"Yes, we went there together."
"Heum!", Amara turned towards her lover.
"Why are you wearing this shirt? The weather has been hot since morning.
Alby breathed slowly.
"Bite by insects said Nabil mah!", replied Alby. Amara frowned.
"What insects?", asked Amara and pulled a little of Alby's collar. His mouth gaped at what Alby was covering.
"Is it because I'm A?" asked Amara. Alby put his shoulder out. Amara blinks her lips and wakes up from Alby's shoulder.
"No, Nabil said in the insect bite. Pinter again the insects are picky place to make in the bite!", said Alby. Amara was still blushing her lips. Precisely in Alby's eyes, Amara's face is getting funny. The handsome man couldn't bear to not chuckle.
"And this is her beautiful insect!", said Alby pinching Amara's nose. Amara snorted still while blasting her lips.
"Do not manyun so, later in the bite new to know the taste!", threatened Alby. But it was the smile that rose on Amara's face.
"You...?!!!", whine Amara. Alby put his head back.
"Nga! Vacation first! Who read it on fasting. Later that night!", Alby nudged Amara's forehead. Amara laughed out loud. Alby was quite satisfied to see his girlfriend laugh again.
"I can go home, right?" asked Alby. Amara nodded.
"Yes, because you don't just have me. But it has Nabil too!", replied Amara with a smile.
Alby kissed her lover's lips briefly. Then kissed Amara's forehead and eyes.
"Yes I'm home. You rest huh!?", Alby ruffled Amara's hair. Amara nodded in agreement.
"Yes, careful. Until the house is reported A!"
"Heum!", said Alby. He got up from the sofa, Amara drove Alby to the door.
"I'm home. You rest. Assalamualaikum!"
"Walaikumsalam, yes A!", replied amara with a smile. Seeing her lover's back away, Amara closed the door again.
The girl sat back on the sofa.
Did I just meet Frans? Monologue Amara.