
"How are you Kay?" ask Clara. The girl smiled sweetly at someone who had helped her a lot. Yes, it was someone he wanted to meet after he met Bima this afternoon.
Kayra gave a small smile, the girl stirring her coffee latten. "Thank God, how are you?"
"As you can see" replied Clara.
Kayra nodded small. "So how? why would you meet me here?" ask Kayra.
Clara cleared a little, the girl was watching her surroundings. "No important thing I want to say, but I just wanna say thank you so much. Krena lo me and mamah can still live until this moment, try if that time you did not help me," Clara sighed softly. "I don't know how rich I am going to be,"
Kayra smiled slightly. "Acha is actually the one who helped elo. I'm just following what's done,"
"Gue seems to want to move to Jakarta again deh Kay,"
"Oh yeah?" Kayra widened her eyes, between certain and unsure of what she had just heard. "Lo sure it's safe to go back now?" ask Kayra again.
Clara shrugged her shoulders, she was also not so sure what people who had terrorized them were still in Indonesia and had stopped watching them or that person was waiting for them to let their guard down. "So far it's safe for Kay" said Clara.
"But Ra," said Kayra. The girl folded her hands on the table, bringing her body closer to Clara who was sitting apart from the small table with her. "Isn't it the same elo wedding day Azmi, Azmi dapet bueqet from Mr. x?"
"Lo sure it's from him?"
"Gue has also been sent packages to someone, it has been quite a long time. But until now I don't know what he meant to send it to me for,"
"What package?"
"Photo,"
"Photo?" clara was confused. "What photo?"
"My photo fits in the library, if he is a prankster why can you know my home address?"
Clara leaned her back. "The person who used to love our neror has gone Kay, he also promised me I would never do that again with us,"
Kayra widened her eyes, the girl suddenly felt fear like a few months ago. "Who is dong?"
"To be a lot of people chasing elo?" clara said astonished. "Lo doesn't have any enemies, does Kay?"
"No, it's not,"
"Who knows?"
"It's just me, Mr. Iqbal and elo,"
"Awlime?"
"He doesn't know, I don't tell him. But do not know what Iqbal sir story or not," said Kayra. "Serious people who used to have nothing to do with the same now?"
Clara nodded her head confidently. "Yes, I'm sure, the reason he's rich is because of me. And he feels now I've got the same kind of pain he was feeling" said Clara. "Mending now elo start to be careful deh Kay, do not easily trust each other. Whoever it is, sure as it is. Although in front of him looks good but not necessarily behind him either,"
*****
Kayra came home with a question mark on her head. Why is Mr. x still chasing him when he's done nothing wrong. At least Kayra did not feel wrong to others. At first Mr. X does that out of spite for the Clara family, and eventually vines into Acha. Not knowing what Acha was doing he eventually switched course and became a frequent terror of Acha, and after Acha no one now targets him.
"When I am not from a conglomerate family, my business is also not a big business that makes other entrepreneurs feel rivaled, I also do not feel wrong to others. But why was it as if she was trying to show me from the beginning that I was the one she was after," Kayra stared at her reflection in front of the mirror. Her face is beautiful despite only using thin makeup that covers the black spots on her face, she also only uses lip balm with colors that are not so striking. "It's impossible that he was your enemy and now he's turning me into a tool of revenge,"
"Why do you talk to Kay?" Iqbal asked who was standing behind Kayra. "Who did you meet? so where's gini going?"
"I was talking about her voice?" ask the confused Kayra herself. This is a habit that he hates so much, he often talks to himself because he was used to using a mask so he feels safe when talking to himself. And sometimes also two forget whether what he said only in the heart or also out of his mouth.
Iqbal chuckled small. "Who does anyone say but there's no sound?" the young man asked confused.
"There,"
"You speak inwardly," the girl grimaced. "You out?"
"No,"
"Continue?"
"No papa Kay, it's late afternoon too. The Bima also said to play here,"
"Now so familiar with sister Bima yes," ledek Kayra.
"From the first time it was familiar," replied Iqbal with a small smile. "Aren't you coming out again?"
Kayra shook her head slowly. "No," he answered. "We are tired of our bodies,"
"Do you want me to make milk?"
"No, sir,"
"What do you want to eat?"
The girl shook her head again. "Neither si,"
"I don't think you've ever had a craving, did Kay?" ask Iqbal slowly.
"uh?"
"You never asked for anything against me,"
"I'm not good" Kayra replied slowly.
"Why not good?" ask Iqbal. "And you're also my son Kay, too" Iqbal rubbed Kayra's shoulder gently. "So all this time if you want anything to be arrested?"
Kayra grimaced softly, then the girl nodded her head. "Sorry,"
"It's the last one Kay, if you want something to say to me" Iqbal said. For the first time the young man rubbed Kayra's head which was still covered in her hijab.
*****
"Why did he? feelings from kemaren elo?" said Tara. "Because of Elo from Kay's house, right?"
"He'em,"
"Continue?"
"What happened?"
"Why did you come back from there to be a gini pendiem? slapped ya lo?" tara Ledek. "Udah said move on, do not stick in a girl who already has a husband,"
"Because I met Kayra Ta," Azmi said without being asked. "Meet bang Iqbal too,"
"Continue?"
"There is no continuation. But I still feel really bad Ta,"
"Udah deh lo come back to Aussie aja, say you know you can move on the same bule there right,"
"Can't Ta,"
"Why no more?" tara asked, getting upset.
Azmi turned her head slowly towards Tara. "That guy is back here again" he said.