Girl Chilling Assistant Choices

Della's Heart

Tonight the moon was half-seen, Erik was sitting staring up there. He still remembered when Maura returned his purchase motorbike, now Erik realized he should not send the motorbike in the name of the office. There was still another way if he really wanted to help Maura.

Erik sipped his warm tea, tonight he was quite relaxed not to return to work like the previous nights. The house feels lonely because family Z stay at Mr. Indra's house.

Satisfied to see the night sky Erik rose from his chair and entered the room and closed the balcony door of his room.  Erik laid his body on the bed after putting his used glass of tea on the table in his room. Erik looked at the ceiling of the room, he began to think it was not wrong to apologize a lot to Maura.

Erik grabs the phone on his left side, he starts searching Maura's roster there. His hand hesitated to press or just type a message. He believes that Maura is still angry with him about the bike. Erik's intentions are good if he does not address the name of the office as the sender of the motorbike.

So long thinking, Erik undoes his intention to contact Maura. He put his phone back on the side of the pillow. And closed his eyes to sleep.

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In apartment

Della also sat alone on the edge of the glass. He can see the lighting from up there and the movement of vehicles on the highway. Della remembers the story of the past.

A tear fell on his shirt. He rubbed it slowly as he said." I'm sorry Maura... This guilt torments me. I know you wish for me, but what have I done ?!"

Della's phone shook on the floor near where she was sitting. On the screen appeared the name Dias. It's rare that Dias calls her when she finds out that Della's memory has returned.

"Yes..." Answer Della. Previously he set his breath first so as not to sound like he was crying.

"Am I bothering you ?" Ask Dias. He is having a strong sensitivity, to be able to recognize the voice of Della who sounded hoarse.

"Ah no, I'm not doing anything." Reply Della again. He smiled even though he did not see the face of the other person.

"Thank God, if something happens, don't hold your own. You can tell me, believe me I'll listen to you." Fresh Dias. Honestly, his heart was hurt to hear Della's hoarse voice as if she had cried.

"Promise, will you listen to my story ? I actually need a friend to talk to."Honestly, Della started shedding tears. Ever since her memory returned, Della felt like something was stuck in her chest. And that makes it cramped. Della needs someone else to listen to her outpouring, not Erik or Maura. Della needs a friend who can talk well besides the two of them.

"Still at nine, what's going to come out with me ?" Fresh Dias is back. She hopes the interlocutor Della needs is herself.

"All right, I want to . It seems like tonight I can't sleep, maybe with a little breath of the night wind my feelings get better. I'm waiting for." Della agrees to Dias's invitation.

"All right, I'll be there now. I hung up." Dias disconnects his phone call.

In the apartment, Della is prepared to wear only a jacket. He would choose a nearby place just to talk to Dias. Waiting for twenty-five minutes Della's phone vibrated back turned out to be a message from Dias waiting below.  Della's unit is on the fourth floor not too far down. He rushed down to meet Dias.

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The park, to Della and Dias, is located not far from the location of the apartment. They were just walking there, Dias' house was not far from where Della lived and the road was in the same direction.

The weather is quite good tonight, besides the moon is half, the stars are very beautiful. The lighting is quite bright gives a comfortable impression in the park.

Della turned her head upwards staring up at the height of the night sky. The curvature of a smile looks sweet on her lips. "I want to be like those stars." Point it up. "Many friends and bright." Della.

Dias looked up and said.

Della smiled miris. " I'm not as beautiful as that star. I'm not as pure as his sincere light. I've scratched a wound in someone's heart." Slowly said.

Dias turned to look at Della, staring at her face. Now Dias could see a look of sadness on his face. "Although you've hurt him, but you can fix it. You will always shine like that star. If you start from a sincere heart." Papar Dias

Della lowered her gaze and turned to Dias. "Maura !  I hurt him already. Long ago... He likes Erik so much. I don't know why that feeling is also in my heart. Until I was selfish and hurt her feelings. But look... Maura is still good to me. It weighed on me, how could he act as if nothing had happened about the two of us, while I felt so guilty. Then how am I supposed to make up for this guilt of mine ?" Della's story about her heart.

Dias nodded softly, now he understood the feeling that was whackling the heart of this woman beside him. "If Maura can act like that, it's a sign that she has a sincere and kind heart. I think you should prepare time together with her speak well and apologize sincerely if you feel guilty. Even if he doesn't think it's a mistake. You know Della... Feelings of like and love can be anchored to anyone, only we control it." Said Dias at length, as well as code about his feelings.

Della let out a long sigh, trying to digest the words of her superior. A moment later he breathed out softly and said. " I understand ! Thank you for listening to me, thank you for always accompanying me."

Dias smiled sweetly then turned his gaze up to the sky. " wasn't ? you want to be like that star. Many friends and shine." Soft talk.

Della nodded slowly, a smile returning to her face. Looks like he's feeling better. These two people were staring up there. Feeling the cold sensation of the night wind that hit their bodies. Even though wearing a jacket it is still cold.

"Why haven't you called me lately?" Della's question surprised Dias.

"I'm a little busy. Sorry I didn't mean to ignore you, didn't Erik call you?" Ask Dias. He seemed a little too lazy to answer Della's question. Dias didn't want this woman to know that she was deliberately holding herself back.

"We rarely communicate on the phone, you know he's a cold guy who rarely talks, sometimes we run out of words to talk on the phone. " Della laughed softly when she remembered that.

Dias was happy, because Della was already smiling and laughing. The hoarse voice that made him anxious earlier had disappeared, replaced with a cheerful face Della. Even though Dias can see it all. "It's ten o'clock, let's go home ! The air's getting cold." Take a glance at the watch in his hand.

"Come on... I'm sleepy too." Della stood up from where she sat.

Dias stood up and stepped together. They walked to Della's apartment. Without talking enjoy the silence, the road users have started to seclude. Suddenly, Dias's steps stopped because he saw a cart selling boiled beans.

"You want some boiled beans ?" Tawar Dias pointed to the cart of the seller of boiled beans.

"Byeah, it seems lonely. Let's share the sustenance." Della seemed happy.

Dias and Della came down from the sidewalk to the cart of the stewed peanut vendor. Actually the right choice to sell in the area, because some apartment residents need snacks if the night is like this. But somehow tonight looks deserted visitors.

Dias bought the boiled beans and gave them to Della. After paying, they returned to the apartment. Dias escorts Della to the front of her unit.

"Come in, wash your feet and hands and then take a break at night. If the beans aren't eaten put in the fridge, take them to the office tomorrow." Said Dias smiling warmly.

"Thank you, sorry to make you listen to me." Reply Della stared at Dias's brown netra.

Dias. " I'm home." He said as he touched Della's head with his palm.

Della's cheeks heat up getting sweet treatment from Dias. " Be careful on the road." Said smiling.

Dias leaves Della's unit happy to be able to accompany and listen to Della's outpouring.