CHARM GIRL WITH HAZEL EYES

CHARM GIRL WITH HAZEL EYES
CHAPTERS 10. HE'S BACK



"Sir Iqbal didn't go to campus?" kayra asked Bi Surti.


"Say later mbak," replied bi Surti who was watering the plant. While Kayra, the girl was engrossed in playing with Raissa who kept smiling looking at her.


"Why do you see that rich mom, baby?" ask Kayra. Kayra's mother, the baby must be invited to chat often, so that later he will talk too. Either mother can science like that from where, which obviously she just likes to interact with Raissa. "Icha is very similar to the mother of Acha, all are almost the same rich mother Acha dear. Her eyelashes are so flat" Kayra said.


"Who is mbak?" tanya bi Surti, it seems like the activity of watering flowers in the morning is finished. "Raissa Grandpa?" ask bi Surti again.


Kayra nodded small. "Yes Bi, let's not be an extension so call me Icha aja,"


"Acha and Icha?"


Kayra raised her face. "The name of Acha is also I who love bi first" replied Kayra. His face looks sad again.


Bi Surti stroked Kayra's shoulder. "Liat nih, Ichanya adek see Kay's mother with a smile like that," said bi Surti. Trying to shift topics that are starting to be sensitive. "Beautiful, your mother, dear" said bi Surti who began to take Icha from Kayra's sling.


Kayra gave a small smile, the girl let bi Surti carry Icha and carried her around the garden of the house. Her lips stopped smiling as her hazel eyes clashed with someone familiar to her.


Only those jet-black eyes could he see because of the young man wearing the hat as well as the mask that covered almost part of his face.


Kayra moved, the girl was intending to check who the suspicious looking young man was.


"Where are you going?" Iqbal who suddenly appeared shocked Kayra.


Kayra frowned confused, her gaze then turned to Iqbal who was now neatly preparing for campus. "So rich there are people there sir" Kayra replied honestly.


"Where?" ask Iqbal.


"That's it" answered Kayra. "It was there, sir" Kayra said again. Because now what he saw was a traveling vegetable seller and some complex mothers who were shopping.


"There's nobody Kay" Iqbal said. "Udah yuk entered first," Iqbal walked over first, leaving Kayra still searching for the young man's whereabouts.


He was curious whether he knew the young man or not. And why should he feel happy and sad at the same time?


"Employee," Iqbal calls back to eliminate Kayra's focus. The girl rushed in and closed the door.


"It turns out you're the same Kay" said someone who had been watching Iqbal and Kayra's residence. "You are still beautiful, even though you belong to someone else now" she continued. Smiling bitterly given the true reality.


*****


"Where are you from?" ask a girl to her sister. "Same papah wait for you from earlier and you either go where," he continued again.


"Find the wind for a while," Azmi replied briefly.


"Kepo ah lo, rich monkey Dora," Azmi walked slowly, the young man kept his hat. "Why is that in my house?" tanyakanya.


"Don't tell me you're out of the girl's house?"


"Who's the girl?" ask Azmi.


"The girl you've made rich is rich,"


"What you said was that girl, she had a name" Azmi said. He left his sister in the toilet. "His name is Kayra, and you know it," he continued.


"Yes yes Kayra, everyone knows her too" he said in a cynical tone.


"Lo why the hell?" Azmi frowned, the young man washed his wet face with his own arm. "The one with the same problem is that he's me, not elo. Elo shouldn't be rich that's the same time" Azmi said.


"But I adek lo, and I don't like elo treated rich gini,"


Azmi breathed a heavy sigh. "Tar," call Azmi to his sister. Tara, the long-haired girl who used to idolize Kayra. And now turning one hundred and eighty degrees the third girl heard that the woman she wanted to be her brother-in-law was actually married to another man without any chatter up front. "Lo knows how good Kayra is, right?" ask Azmi. "That's what makes you like her?" ask again.


Tara looked down inside. "Who said?"


"Gue told Tar that he had a problem with me. Elo same he has no Tar business, I do not like if my sister has a grudge against others. Especially the same person as Kayra," said Azmi, she tried to invite Tara to talk in a soft tone as possible. "I'm sorry, I'm not done yet" he said. "Gue again tried to make peace with this, maybe he is not my soul mate. Maybe God has made another woman better than Kayra for me" Iqbal said.


But unexpectedly, Tara shook her head and lowered her head deeply. "Nothing," he said. "There is no woman as good as her in this world" he said.


Azmi bit her lower lip, maybe if not Tara who was in front of her now she had already shed her tears. Suddenly his memory returned this morning. Seeing Kayra who looks happy and compatible with Iqbal.


"She's the nicest girl I've ever known, she's nice, pinter and can be everything. No wonder he can make you bend your knees rich gini," said Tara who was calmer than before. "But she was also bego," he said with a tinge of emotion that made Azmi surprised for a moment. "Gue knows so much, even until now he must still like elo kak," he said again.


"Acha knows what's best for her best friend Tar, and she knows that her husband can make Kayra much happier than I was at the same time,"


"Lo sure he's happy?" ask Tara. "Lo's sure?" ask Tara again.


Azmi was silent for a while, actually there was a glimmer of hope when she heard a sentence from her sister's mouth that said if the girl she loved until now still harbored feelings for her. Yes, there was at least one other person who had the same thoughts as him.


Tara wiped her tears away, the girl let out a long sigh. Staring at his brother. "Keep now what do you want? You've seen Kay's new life. Cocky? It's not possible, is it? Don't be a hypocrite in front of me. Just one time you act stupid, now don't cover up in front of me,"


"Now it's free Kay, there's no way I'm breaking their household" Azmi said.


"Emangs. It's not possible and it's not possible" Tara said. "But you deserve to be happy brother," he said again. Tara took her brother's hand. "We went to my father's house with my mother, yes" his lips smiled, as if the incident had not been a big deal. Though Azmi knows for sure, if Tara lost Kayra. "Gue misses Amel, you must be too right?" ask again.