Hati Airin Port

Chapters 15. Cloudy At the End of the Day.

Exactly at five, the three people had entered the large family residential area of Airin in Tanah Abang area. Close to Airin's boutique.

"Do you go down by yourself or do I go down?"

Airin was shocked when Julian, who was unbuckling his seatbelt, interrupted. What a man does not think before he speaks.

"That is, help open your door. I told you first that it was fitting to still be a husband and wife, continue to my family home or family." Julian turned his head and gave a very wide smile, as if the drizzle that was out there could not fade it.

"Religion. I have hands that still work. Anyway, what are you doing so hard to get here?" Airin was cynical and straight out of the car, to catch up Raka who has been standing on the porch of the house accompanied by bang Dafa who is holding a boy who from his stature is still a year and over a few months old.

Julian saw it coming out and he immediately made wide strides to catch up with Airin. Not forgetting that the man opened his brown suit, and made the cloth an umbrella to protect Airin's head and himself.

"Let's not get wet. Misting causes headaches. Said the old man."

Airin did not answer, but he immediately threw away his face. The thing is, Julian looks sweet and a little handsome.

"Cieee romance-romannya no one wants to come back again." A year turned out to be unable to make Dafa's attitude change. The man is still someone who likes to joke.

"Aunt Iin." Jason, the son of Dafa and the boy who was at his young age often called Daya, was able to talk a little even though his words were not neatly arranged.

Airin who heard the words from Jason smiled. Like anyone who finds a way to break the situation, Airin uses Jason's call to be free from the situation and also Julian.

"Jason, pound aunty. How are you, honey?" Airin ran small and immediately took over the body of Jason who had asked to switch sling.

Julian who saw that immediately followed. He also reached out to shake hands with Dafa, "Good afternoon, Brother."

"You how are you? Okay, right?" Dafa nodded and he began patting Julian on the back, "getting stronger and stronger."

Julian chuckled and was a little clumsy. Turns out a year wasn't here, making him a little awkward, "Okay, sister."

"Inside, I'm getting ready. Kifa also seems to be into yok. Talk there while you're coffeeing. There's also dong fried bananas." Dafa asked his guests to enter the house.

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"It's coffee for you." The goddess was instantly taken aback by the sound, Farhan who suddenly slipped into her eardrum.

The young woman certainly immediately lowered her head and twisted her fingers because she was nervous. Imagine, he is currently trapped in Alfamart along with Fahar the famous model and actor in the capital. So, it was definitely nervous and could not believe that he was feeling.

"Sorry, because you want to stop me, you get stuck." Airin spoke a little nervously. Fahar who heard that smiled and immediately sighed.

Now they are in the Alfamart terrace around Glora. They both sat on the same iron chair and iron table and were of course accompanied by coffee. Farhan without coffee, it's like he's eating without rice. It's incomplete.

"Liet down. Coffee's on the drink, Wi." Actually this is not the first time Farhan brought the Goddess home. Perhaps, already from a week ago, he and the Goddess often went home together.

It happens, because every five o'clock in the afternoon. Farhan visits Airin's boutique, intending to pick up the woman, but she never meets him. There was only the Goddess he met and rather than in vain, Farhan chose to usher in the Goddess.

"One more time, stop calling me sir. I'm that old for you to call that, huh?" With a slightly irritated tone, Farhan spoke and the Goddess who saw it straightened her head, then looked in shock at the man sitting to her left.

Farhan chuckled as he found the two eyes of the Goddess cursing, "Why are you always so shocked anyway? Am I creepy, up-"

"No, on the contrary. You look so charming, that it feels like dying when I'm sorry I'm so presumptuous." The goddess stopped the frontal speech she was doing. Farhan who saw that chuckled again. At least with the Goddess, she was slightly able to ease her heart that screamed in pain.

While Dewi, the woman turned red and she began to misbehave, "Coffee," he said while festively reading Bean coffee cups made of thick paper, then sipped it.

Farhan quelled his laughter. The man looked at the rain stubs that were currently falling in front of them., "Goddess," he called out, making the Goddess turn to look at him.

"If I reveal what I've been feeling to Airin all this time, it's not wrong, is it?" asked Farhan and the rain that had been spatter, immediately turned heavy. The fifth hour, which should be decorated by an orange bias, even now looks dark, as dark as the world in the evening. All of that is because of the cloud that parades the sun to more quickly depart from the contest.