
"Tiara." the sound of flowers surprised Tiara who was sleeping very soundly that afternoon.
Of course the phone from Adit made the couple immediately slide to the rented house of his two children.
"Mother" she answered, opening her eyes, the more the afternoon became heavy.
"You sick, son?" tanya Bunga kissed Tiara's forehead while feeling her child's body temperature.
"No, ma'am, just another month. Lemes and pain." he obviously sat close to the flower.
"Mother is worried." said Bunga hugging Tiara again.
"Why Worry Mom, Tiara is fine. It must be Adit who told me." Guess look out.
"Yes, Adit just said that Mbak is sleeping, not feeling well" explained Bunga did not explain other concerns.
"Maybe catch a cold, because yesterday was hard to sleep." Tiara lay back down.
"Why is it so hard to sleep?" ask Flowers slowly, but a little probing.
"It's okay, ma'am" she replied lowered her head.
Smiling flowers. "Mom think you're having trouble sleeping because you're in love." Flowers tease Tiara.
Tiara scratched her head, thinking of a short meeting with someone.
"Who?" bunga asked well his guess was correct.
"Don't know Mom. It's just weird to get acquainted and then disappear. Tiara was just curious." she replied honestly.
"Disappeared?" tanya Bunga knitted her brows.
Tiara nodded.
"Where's it?" ask the flower even more want to know more.
"Yesterday, Tiara studied at the cafe in front of Bu. And accidentally Tiara's friend's drink spilled on Tiara's shirt. Keep Tiara clean in the toilet, and accidentally meet a man in front of the toilet, Tiara is given a shirt." Tiara pointed at the bag and the two superiors she had already taken out.
The flowers looked at him with much thought.
"Yes, it's late afternoon. Better take a shower, let seger." he ordered Tiara who looked better after being invited to chat.
Tiara complied, then moved slowly towards the bathroom.
Curious and strange, Bunga brought the bag and two clothes of his son out.
"Where?" asked Angga who had been sitting in the living room with Aditya.
"Mas, could Jin have given me that shirt?" ask the flowers without much ado.
Aditya chuckles amusedly, also Angga laughs at the question of his wife.
"Kok laughs Mas, not that Mas Angga said that the genie who used to meet Tiara. I'm afraid Mas." he said gently sitting clinging to Angga.
"Even if he had come to meet Tiara, it was impossible to also bring clothes." explained Angga again chuckled amusedly.
"But he told me that last night he met a man who gave Tiara clothes." The flower gave the clothes to Angga.
"It's a shirt, buy it in a store or mall-mall. There's no way he's taking her for Tiara."
Adit just quietly listened to the chatter of the two.
Angga himself is in confusion in searching for Joko's true existence. If in the past he could easily find her where she was, even when she was in the body of her neighbor's boy.
Ah yeah. Remembering the neighbor's son, Angga wanted to know where he was. He was three or four years older than Tiara.
But never mind, it's not him at the moment who should be thinking about, but Joko.
"If you want, Adit can help you find the genie. Adit feels like he's in a hide-and-seek with her." Aditya who was wearing the sarong sat next to his father who was a little dreamy that night.
"What kind of hide-and-seek?" ask Angga a little confused.
"Sometimes it was detected that he was again looking at Mbak Tiara even from afar. But sometimes it goes away, and suddenly it has made Mbak Tiara in his influence. If Adit and Dad detect together must meet." he explained again look up Angga like a child his age.
Back again in the past, who could enter into his dream someone was Gibran, his sister.
Angga shook himself. Suppose you knew it would be like this, mending Joko was finished at that time. But his face does not make Angga...
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"Tiara left Ma'am." she said in the morning.
"Yes, be careful." replied Bunga then his two children kissed his hands alternately. That morning they both were taken by Angga.
"The cafe is good" said Angga turned his head, a little information from Bunga, Tiara met someone there.
Tiara only glanced, then tried not to look over again. He still remembers meeting Jo. That guy is so handsome.
The campus began to bustle, Tiara got out of the car and then entered to join the others.
From a distance Angga noticed the girl, nothing strange, no one followed, everything was mediocre. For a few moments he decided to go home.
His hands were busy turning the steering wheel, his eyes were busy turning left and right. And how surprised when looking up at the tall building.
A young man stood there, staring at Angga's car with his chest crossed.
"Joko" he said a little snapping, his eyes sharply staring at the sky, the cloudy morning without sunlight was getting cold with the aura coming out of the figure above. It can be ascertained if he is stronger than before, but it feels different from Joko who used to be known Angga.
"Astaghfirullah's. Tiara." he said with worry.
While inside, Tiara seemed to sit with another friend. Today they will discuss their work last night.
"Where's Ndin going?" tanya Tari saw her best friend leave, excuse me.
"Kebelet." replied Tiara slowly.
Nervous of the results obtained, making Tiara want to urinate. He came out a little in a hurry.
"Sepi" he said, then thought that there were classes each.
Again, coming out of the toilet Tiara accidentally hit someone.
"Awh." Tiara almost fell down with her shoes slightly high. And it was fortunate that someone on his bump grabbed and held Tiara's slender body.
The eyes of the two meet.
"Jo." he just said.
The man smilingly looked at the yet-to-be-shocked Tiara.
"Eh, sorry." said Tiara standing free from the hands of the man who later made her fantasize.
"Finally we meet" said the man, looking at Tiara unblinkingly.
"Ep.mm.. Mas Jo's what's going on here." Tiara asked nervously.
"When looking for someone" he answered smiling happily.
"Someone?" tiara asked looking around there was no one.
"Maybe he's home" she's exactly the same as that night.
Tiara did not feel confused, because the handsome face of the man really made her forget everything, but her gaze was different, sharp and terrible.
"We go for a walk, will we?" jo asked with a smile, and his hand grabbed Tiara's delicate fingers gently.
Doubtful, but finally according.
With their hands still clasping each other, the two went out together, riding in a black car that drove somewhere.