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Back Wound Scar

"What's that scar on your back?" Ask Aya, she tried to calm down and really hoped Alan would answer her question.

"Oh..it's a scar I got as a kid, when I was trying to help a kid who fell into the abyss." Somehow Alan felt comfortable with Aya, without thinking much he immediately answered her question, but rarely would he tell someone about his past, making him smile.

Without realizing it, the woman behind his back was already sweating coldly. Her body feels stiff. "If you know what your full name is?" Aya tried as calmly as possible although in fact he was very hopeful that Alan's answer was not as he expected.

"Tumben asked me my full name, but since you're Aya's best friend I don't think it's a problem, I'll answer." Alan was still busy cleaning the shirt he had taken off using water in the sink. "And because you're close to Romi." Keep Alan in mind.

"Alan Nathaniel Suhendra.that's my full name."

Like in a lightning strike in broad daylight, Aya's legs felt weak he immediately leaned against the wall beside him, his chest hurts so much knowing that the man he has been around even kissed him when he appeared as Asher was the man he had been looking for, his first love, his helper prince. He should be happy right now because he can find her. But no, because now he belongs to a friend whom he considers to be his own brother.

He is not that hard, snatch his best friend's lover, let it.he will let it go, as hard as he can clutch his chest, hoping to make his pain less. He's gotta get Alan out of here.

"You shouldn't look for Aya first, because the store from here is far away, I'm afraid she's lost." Aya tried to hold back the tears that had been blocked earlier.

The man was busy washing his shirt in the sink. "Yes in a minute after finishing this." His hands are busy.

"It looks like your shirt is more important than your girlfriend!" Sentak Aya, he felt his bath between sad and also bitter. He immediately grabbed the T-shirt in Alan's hands. "Let me wash! now you find out if you're a good boyfriend!" Aya immediately turned around and slightly ran up to the top floor.

Alan could only see Aya's back growing increasingly invisible. "Why is he suddenly angry.What's my fault, are my words alluding to him." Mumbled.

Arriving on the top floor Aya threw the shirt on the floor and then closed the room door. He cried so much that he vented all his sadness, why his life had to be like this, since childhood he was always on the bridle, he said, he can be free but in disguise and now when he has found his helper prince that he has been waiting for but he must swallow the bitterness that he is his best friend's girlfriend. I really feel the world is unfair.

The knock on the door made Aya stop her crying. "Well, why are you, said Alan, you were suddenly angry." Say it from behind the door.

"Speak my apologies to your girlfriend, will you? Maybe the girl's congenital PMS." Aya replied lying. Aya hurriedly rubbed away the tears left in her eye sashes. Before opening the room door he set his breath first.

"Lho Ay why are your eyes red? You're crying?" Ima said when the room door opened, she saw Aya intensely there was a visible worry.

Aya immediately pretended to yawn, then rubbed her eyes, "Oh."

"Let's get ready we go for a walk, mumpung weekend has long we do not collect." Ima hugged Aya tightly.

"Your boyfriend?"

"She's also coming, we're three streets." Clearly ima with sparkling eyes.

Aya could only sigh, "So you want me to be a mosquito repellent?"

"It's not like Ay, I'm really groggy this is my first date...please me menenin?" Ima immediately put on a face.

Of course it instantly made Aya unable to resist it. "Yes, you go down first, your boyfriend. I'm gonna get ready." Ima nodded happily.

Aya was sorting through the clothes she wanted to wear, she was determined to look ordinary, if necessary at worst, so that ima still looks the most beautiful, she said, he recalled the times in Jakarta often many people who did not pay attention to ima when he saw Aya beside him, all the attention was only on him. He does not want it to happen again, especially when the first date Ima.

"Yuk off!" Aya said after coming down the stairs.

Ima looked at Aya from top to bottom, Aya wearing a pair of jeans, Hoodie jacket white color do not forget the jeans color matching the pants, a large sling bag with a teddy bear key chain, and a pair of jeans, his hair he let loose. She just put lipstick on her lips so they don't look pale. "I'm not wrong, am I? Tumben your appearance like this."

"You forgot, if I look like this here." Sahut Aya then opened the car door, he sat in the back seat. Alan's car started to walk away from Aya's boarding house.

"I heard you call your friend Ay, not Raisha?" Ask Alan while driving.

When Ima wants to open her mouth to answer Alan's question.

"Ay.that's my nickname when I was a child," Aya immediately answered first.

"I didn't ask you?" Alan said a little cynical, ima turned to Aya who was sitting behind, Aya immediately glared and placed her index finger on her lips, as if telling ima to be quiet and not answer Alan's question.

As Alan glanced from the pawnshop, Aya immediately rushed to pretend to throw her face and looked towards the window.

"Dear dear, as Raisha said before." Answer ima. A few minutes only the roar of the car engine dominated.

Mobii stops at a Cafe, yes it's an Alan Subscription Cafe. "We'll have lunch first."

Aya could only sigh, hoping that she might not meet Romi or Lila.

After everyone sat down, Alan went to the toilet. Suddenly the ima phone rang because the atmosphere of the Cafe was so crowded so he did not hear too much sound from the phone. "Well, I'm out for a second, okay? Pick up a phone here doesn't sound." Ima.

Along with that also the waiter came to give the menu. "Eh...this is what do you want to pesen?!" Aya was a little screaming.

Aya could only sigh and then shake her head, "Message kwetiaw one, avocado juice one, lemon tea two same spring Chicken two one without onions Bombay ya mbk?" Aya returned the menu book to service.

While waiting for ima and Alan to return, Aya felt that someone was sitting next to her. "God! Asher has got you!" Pekik Aya's. Asher just laughed out loud.

"Well, are you here?"

"I was told by Ima to come here, where is his faith?" Asher circulated his gaze sweeping across the Cafe looking for the whereabouts of ima.

"Sher, you better get out of here, than you're heartbroken." Aya immediately put on a sad face but looks contrived.

Asher immediately clicked Aya's head, "I already know everything, no need to put on your annoying face!"

Aya frowned, "do you know that ima has a boyfriend?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do you know who his girlfriend is?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Guabe!" Aya shook her head while clapping her hands feeling proud as well as surprised.

Ima and Alan were back at their table, "you're Asher's cousin, right?" Alan asked looking at Asher full of probing.

"Yes why?" Asher answered with a faint smile.

Ima opened her eyes, not understanding the situation, Aya gave a sign that ima was silent, Ima nodded.

"It seems like you know Aya and Raisha very well huh? How small is this world." Alan responded with a cold voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I mean Aya is my best friend, and the girl beside me is my twin sister." Asher immediately embraced Aya's shoulder in a fit of anxiety, That annoying smile was on its back again. Aya returned Asher's smile with a forced manner.

"Have you ordered Ay?" Ask Ima, make the atmosphere melt.

"Raishna...Aya!" Aya gave an example to Ima how to call him.

"Yes sorry, it's a habit." Ima smiled grimly.

"Here, that." pointed Aya showed with her eyes the service that was carrying their order.

"Where does the Bombay onion go?" Aya asked at the service, and Aya immediately thrust the plate to Alan.

"Where do you know I'm allergic to Bombay onions?" Alan looked at Aya full of probes.

Aya immediately wavered, while Asher held back his laughter, which was about to break. "A. I.. or.tau of Romi." Aya answered him quickly even though stamped.

"Oh yes,.that's your drinks and food can be the same, janjina huh?" Asher was a little bit of a fisherman. And instantly got the pinch on her waist from Aya.

Ima and Alan just realized it. "Dead, stupid me. Why did I order all this, did my brain fall." Inner Aya, she was already sweating coldly.

"She wants tukeran no?..I was just the origin of the message." Aya tried to melt the atmosphere, which started to be awkward.

"Sir Ra, you know I don't really like chicken and also sour drinks, the menu you choose for me is in accordance with my taste." Ima stared at the kwetiaw and avocado juice that wanted to taste soon he was the one.

They ate silently, occasionally greeting Alan and Alan replying with a smile.

"Sher is patient? Not yet you fight, your heart has been broken." Aya's whisper while patting Asher's back as if giving support.

"What did you say? it's not you who should be more patient, the helper prince that from childhood you crave is now with your own best friend." Whisper Asher with a sly grin.

"So you already know about that?! Since when?!" Although whispering Aya a little emphasis on each sentence.

"When did it start? Maybe ever since you hit him?..iya since then, I investigated his origin." Asher was still whispering in Aya's ear. Without them realizing it, Alan glanced at them.

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