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Little explanation, jane is a co-worker at a training camp with Farhan and others. She loved Emilia as much as her own sister. Storing the taste with farhan, even farhan was the same but in the end extinct will something.
Farhan asks jane to stay away from him in a good way both, a thousand excuses are issued and eventually. She's just as good as olivia, jimmy's son
Jane is the kind of good guy when punishing someone, I mean, a little ethical. Olivia's medagkan, full of creepy things. The type that grusuk grasak, what he likes is what he does.
Emilia was a big boy in the training camp back then, undergoing so much training, getting so much experience that she would not be able to get if she was just a doctor.
“send your wedding invitation, I will wait for her invitation for 1 month, if there is none, then you are lying. I'll see you!” firmly jane with a flat tone, Farhan who heard a slight shudder in horror,
“when initially I was just joking.” Inner farhan stared at jane's departure into his room and then closed the door quickly.
“you owe a lot of explanation later” added rifa made farhan roll his eyeballs then go from there
Upon returning to the house of emilia, Farhan went straight into the room and rested. Finally done with that shitty Jane.
Actually farhan awkward and reluctant to meet with “mantan lover” it, but in the end finished too
“not good sleep dijam after ashar” says rifa takes his canvas and paint. Go outside emilia's small garden area and draw there
“ia, bring very much to men!” reply farhan on rifa, and screw up his
Rifa went downstairs, made a cup of coffee and sat down in the garden area
He turned on a voice recording belonging to a woman, who was none other than his dead mother. Amira
The recording contains a murrotal quran that is read a little bit, meaning some sheets are then converted into mp3
While following, while painting, he would imagine a swimming pool with the appearance of someone swimming in it.
The dominant color is blue, in every corner of the image will definitely be added “AJF” abbreviation of her mother's name.
Tok
Emilia knocked the door towards the park area, shocking the rifa
“assalamualaikum” said emilia with a smile then approached the drawing rifa
“walaikum salam” answered rifa a little surprised and stopped his activity
“what's wrong?” ask emilia
“drawing, eliminating saturated” says rifa simple
“where's sister?” ask emi
“sleep in room” answer rifa again
“mau snack?” asked emi, rifa looked towards emi who took the food in her bag
“this is the candy I bought at the store near the hospital earlier, there are also some sweet breads. Want what?” ask emi
“coffee is better mixed with bread.” replied rifa played his eyes towards the bread, and emilia nodded in understanding
“mau cup of coffee?” ask rifa initiative
“wah, please!” emi said happily, and rifa quickly went to the kitchen making coffee for emilia.
Emi took the canvas that was on the table, looking at the picture carefully. Actually there are some more pictures in the bag where the rifa paint storage, but it is not polite if not permission
“please” said rifa surprised emi, almost dropped the picture
“ah, thank you rifa” replied emi then looked back at the picture of rifa
“why are you drawing a swimming pool?” emi asked arrived
“because what I was thinking was a swimming pool” said rifa with a smile
“do you like painting?” emi asked clearly, and rifa nodded
“abstract?” ask emi to go fishing
“what I think” replied rifa fast
“or are you missing?” guess emi for another affair, rifa stops coloring then stares into the coffee
“no, I draw what I think, not what I think rifa answered with a slightly confusing sentence
“can I see your other pictures?” tanya emi glanced towards the rifa bag, and rifa gave her with a sennag of heart
Emilia observed the images one after another, looking at each painting belonging to the category very well. Because, the man is indeed good at drawing and painting
“I want to ask again, can?” ask emi while looking at the picture
“please” reply rifa
“you often hold your anger in the picture, don't you?” tanya emi looked towards the rifa, and the man smiled
“ya” answer her
“you often feel lonely don't you?” ask emi again,
“ya” same answer
“actually not what you think, but what you feel...he is not?” guess emi again, and now rifa is silent
“no one can understand me with very” said rifa took a picture of emilia's hand
“don't get close to me, it'll be a little dangerous. And stop to find out how I am actually emilia. I am not the one who looks at the moment,” is obviously rifa but she continues her sit and enjoys coffee and bread giving emilia.
“emmm, yes. My advice, don't over-limit the walls inside of you, will hurt you and your heart gets harder” said emilia giving a chocolate candy
“eat, this can relax your mind” said emi smiling
He did not feel hurt by the rifa statement earlier, but he felt increasingly curious about the man
“i can ask you something?” tanya rifa arrived, emilia was happy, only this time it felt the initiative rifa
“ya” answer emi
“we met a woman named Jane, you know her?” ask rifa mengetest
“ah, is jane my sister's friend? I miss Jane's sister, that tomboy. Let you know, he used to make me cake, make me a milkshake, make me good food in the training camp, quietly.
“dan... don't indulge too much in your attitude, people will easily read you and can put you in many situations” cut rifa then excuse me to go from there
That hurts
Hurting emilia's heart unintentionally, made the woman speechless and dropped her tears 1 drop
Not that he was whiny, but the words that entered pierced his heart, and immediately felt so real…
Good vindictive type emilia, heart
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Warm regards
Ismi hana rizky