Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 40's. I Am Raka.

Julian slowed down his run as he approached the grocery shopping exit. The man squinted his eyes, looking for Clara.

"Why is he here? Didn't he say he had a photo shoot outside the area?" Julian muttered as he continued to slowly move until he made it out, the man was silent first.

"Pregnant?" call Julian in a hesitant tone, as he is afraid of wrong people. However, when viewed in terms of body posture, the man did not misunderstand.

While the person called Ara immediately rounded his shocked eyes. He was very familiar with the owner of this voice.

"You, Ara, right?" The woman turned her head in a broken motion.

"Diani?" Clara was surprised by the facial mimic that was so obvious and the eyes were also rounded surprised.

However, a second later the woman changed her face to be sad. Julian who saw that walked quickly with panic.

Just now he's standing on a, Clara. The woman immediately rushed into his arms, "Iyan."

With a slight whine, Clara called out the name of the lover. Julian who heard that hugged the body tightly.

He rubbed his back, Clara who turned out to be shaking violently, "Why are you here? Weren't we?"

"And I'm home now!" sidelines Clara with a vibrating tone like a person who is crying.

Julian who heard that nodded his head. The man immediately forgot the existence of Airin. The proof, without turning his head, the man grabbed Clara's shoulders and led her to leave the shopping mall.

***

Still in the city area of Jakarta, in the Thamrin area, there is an old building located far from the highway.

The building with walls that have been smothered with moss and blackened walls like it has been burned is now visited by, Raka and Airin.

After that from the shopping mall, the woman did not want to be taken home. He asked Raka to be invited to a place that was able to clear the mind of all things called pettiness.

I swear, I said embarrassed, Airin was really embarrassed. He didn't expect Julian to be like that. That woman was already a little happy. However, that feeling was not real.

Yeah, not real. Like a hallucination that comes at a glance and leaves without being remembered, "Will you let me carry this sweet object?"

Airin was silent for a moment, as de jovu's feelings slipped back into the recesses of his heart. Yes, every time he saw a smile, Raka, Airin felt familiar.

Even the radiance of happiness released by the man from his eyes also seemed familiar.

While on the side, Raka. The man flicked his finger right in front of the face, Airin, "Let's be dumb, take it!" With a whimper he spoke, making Airin smile. Even the woman also suddenly shed her tears.

"Crying away. It's deserted here. No one's gonna laugh at you." Raka moved to change her sitting position. From being cross-legged to lowering both feet to dangling on the side of the second floor building.

Airin who heard that shook his head. The woman was full, "No ...." Airin paused her trembling speech as it held back tears, "just I'm embarrassed, Ka. The look of those guys seemed to be good and that was for me. Am I so pathetic in their eyes?"

After successfully expressing that, Airin again filled with tears that forced her out, "Didn't I say. Don't expect that guy? But, look. You already know his attitude like that, but still open your heart."

Airin shook his head, "I didn't mean to. It's just, Julian." The woman could not continue her words, because just thinking about it made her even more anxious to cry.

Airin was embarrassed, she covered her face with both hands. Raka who saw that was silent. He unwrapped the gulali he had bought just for Airin.

He knew, at a time like this, the wankta would love to eat the gulali, "You haven't changed, Sek."

Airin's trembling back stopped immediately. The woman looked over with eyes that were reddened and filled with water.

"Sek" Airin's parrot seems to be back to feeling de javu.

Raka smiled, "yes, Ririn is a pug. Did you forget that call?" Raka tore off the red gulali and immediately fed it into Airin's gaping mouth.

Temporarily, Airin. Wanjta was indeed familiar with the call made by Raka earlier. He knows, but can't remember. Just like the person in the room he knew well, but when the lights went off he couldn't find a way out.

Well, Airin's like that. He felt oermah hear, but could not remember clearly. Raka sighed as she looked at Airin's confused face.

"Rin, I'm actually Raka." The man paused his words only to turn his head in the direction, Airin who was currently focused looked towards him.

...T.B.C...

...Jin, jeng, jeng...