Fistfuls

Unpatient

"Well! Seriously? How can? I don't think there's any such thing in your country, promiscuity, I mean," Lucy was surprised to hear the story of Salma, who apparently failed to get married because her future husband impregnated another woman.

"Free association remains, but it's not as bad here" said Gita, who understands where Lucy's thinking is headed.

Lucy nodded, she herself admitted that if in this country is too free, even blatantly doing something like that there is nothing to prevent it.

"Are you not investigating first, it could have been that she just framed your lover," somehow Lucy could have thought that way.

Salma breathed a rough breath, "Come on, she said she didn't remember anything, but when she woke up, she noticed a patch of blood, and she was crying on the floor" Salma continued.

They are currently in a cafe twenty-four hours, when the time has stepped on midnight, but the three women are still at home sitting in the cafe.

"Why not just DNA test? I think that's the best way to prove it's your lover's son or not" Lucy again gave such an opinion.

Somehow Fajar does not have such an idea, is it possible because he himself saw there are blood stains and the condition of the woman is not okay? Or, I don't know if Salma is feeling dizzy thinking about it. I still don't believe everything.

Gita kicked Lucy's leg under the table, according to her best friend was too meddling in other people's affairs, whether since when can be like that. They are usually confused with other people's problems. Gita also could not bear to see Salma's face covered in black clouds again.

"Salma, I'm sorry if I get too involved in your business. I don't think I'd be willing if that woman did trap your lover. That's all I mean, I'm sorry, yeah," Lucy understood that when Gita kicked her earlier, she realized that she was too involved in the affairs of people she'd even just met.

"It doesn't matter Lucy, you don't have to feel guilty. I'm fine." In fact, fine speech is only engraved on the lips, because his heart was so broken into pieces, still did not expect the end of his love story would be like this, never really imprinted in his imagination.

Salma actually thinks about all of Lucy's words, but she doesn't want to mess with her ex-boyfriend's life again, let him solve his own problems, whether it's going to be like what the way will be.

After the chat, Lucy no longer asked the problem, she chose to talk about something else that made Salma forget for a moment the problems she faced.

Until the morning, the three of them had just set foot in the Gita apartment, the three chose to sleep in one room, although it had to be urged no problem.

During one week at Gita's place, a little bit to make Salma forget for a moment the problem, he currently must be able to sincerely accept everything, yes even though it is very very difficult, very difficult, but shouldn't Dawn be married to that woman? Ah, why do you still remember all that, this pain comes back gaping if you remember everything.

After arriving in his beloved country, Salma only stayed at home overnight, tomorrow he will go to Grandpa's house in the bogor, which is, really want to heal his internal wounds by living in a beautiful place, in the village. Because if you look at the place they have been, he always remembers everything that happened, and it makes him more hurt.

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A girl smiled happily as she looked at such a clear sky, with air that was not at all fresh and contained more pollution. But it was all unimportant to him, the most important thing right now was that he could already breathe the air that he had left behind for over a year. Treading the earth where he was born.

The main purpose this time was not to the house of the Papa, but to the young man's apartment. I don't know he was so excited, even just felt the journey for hours, but could still smile cheerfully.

"Don't tell me I'm coming home, right?" ask the girl who is none other than Gita.

"As you wish," replied Hafidz. He deliberately picked up the girl, because her work was not too crowded.

"You rest first he's Brother's apartment, if you want to meet Indra later tonight, now he's still working. Most afternoons or new nights come home," Hafidz knew the wishes of this girl, if at this time would want to directly meet with Indra, but he certainly forbade it, he said, moreover, Indra is still working and his sister has just arrived, is it better to rest first.

Gita pursed her lips, she could already guess at this, even though she agreed to the brother's proposal. Resting in his brother's apartment. Why not go home to Papa? I don't know Gita still feels strange if you have to stay in the house, yes even though the Papa has moved house not in the house that used to be.

Hafidz and Indra apartments are in the same place even on the same floor, only limited to one apartment unit. So, Gita smiled when she found her crazy idea.

"You rest first, if you want to eat, in the refrigerator there is food, you stay angeltin. Brother to the office again, can not nemenin first." Hafidz passed without hearing his twin brother's answer, an hour away he had to meet a client with Papa's confidants.

Gita settles down for a moment, she will start her action after taking a short rest and cleaning herself up. Fortunately, the time was still midday, still long enough until Indra returned to the apartment.

In the afternoon, after his fatigue was slightly reduced, Gita started the action. The first thing he did was try to get into Indra's apartment, but he had no code to open the door.

"Try first, who knows my luck." The girl began to press the pin number to open the door, first she failed, the experiment to him was still the same, failed.

"Ohhh, I know." He again pressed the pin button, recalling the password in the young man's phone, which turned out to be his date of birth. So bucinnya an Indra, until the password in the phone and apartment is the date of birth of the girl.

"Finally! She would have never thought that I could open the door of her apartment" the girl muttered and rushed in before anyone else could see.

Gita circulated the view throughout the room, looking neat like the apartment of the brother. Made him smile. If the apartment Hafidz looks neat, of course Gita is not surprised, because the young man seemed to have no fatigue, before working his brother first cleaned the apartment, cooked and so forth. But Indra's apartment looks clean and tidy making him a little distrustful. Ah do not have to think about it, remember the initial purpose of infiltrating into this apartment.

His main purpose was the kitchen, yes he wanted to cook something for the young man. Gita smiled as she imagined how Indra would react when she saw him in this apartment. I can't wait to meet that young man.

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