Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Salsha, Again!

There is still about an hour and a half before Friday prayers. Reza and I wanted to be together in a tight time. Even without the chatter material, I still like being alone with him, even if I just watch him play the guitar and listen to him sing. At that time he sang his song Created Foru Purple. But, apparently luck was not on my side, the moment was not as beautiful as my expectations.

There was an incoming call on Reza's phone, a phone call from Erik, as written on his phone screen, someone I didn't know at the time. Reza had just received the call, her facial expression instantly turning weird. I couldn't hear what someone was saying across the street. I only heard when Reza replied: oh, yes, okay, equally, and lastly bye. A short answer that can't tell you what it means.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, right after he hung up.

He stood up and took my hand. "I don't want to talk about it right now, if you don't mind," he said weakly.

After that he went into the room, leaving behind Ihsan's guitar, and also me - who was still confused. Unfortunately, I am not as patient as he is. I couldn't stand it, even though he wasn't half an hour alone and didn't come out of the room. Knock on the door, and I'm in. She was leaning on the bed, her legs slipping, and her hands hugging pillows. His facial expression was still the same as when he left me at the edge of the pond earlier.

"What's wrong?" my many.

He puts his shoulders. His face implied despair. "Why do you think?"

I sat in front of him, at the end of his foot, but he wanted me to sit tight in front of him. I said, she hugged me and leaned me against her chest. I breathe heavily. "Mas, what's wrong? Talk to me."

"Come on," he said, sounding tired. "We just made up this morning. I'm afraid that I'll let you down again, and I'm afraid that I'll have to repeat to convince you again."

I'm rattled. "disappointed me? Meanin? Speak clearly, Mommy."

"It's about Salsya" he said.

Salsha? my thinking. It's definitely not good news. I started to feel uncomfortable and broke away from her embrace. "Why Salsya?" I asked, trying - I repeated, trying - to stay calm.

"He's in Bogor."

"In Bogor? What does that mean, Mas?"

"He's at the restaurant. From today he's been working there."

I'm speechless. Fixated. Freeze. Or whatever term you want to use. My heart feels torn to shreds.

"You calm down, huh? We'll talk carefully" he asked.

His eyes closed for a moment. "Sorry," he said.

"I'm sorry? That easy?"

I shook my head in disgust then rushed out of the room and slammed the door in anger. I felt betrayed and lied to, and I was afraid that all my dreams would not come true. Deep down, I knew I might not be that angry, but I was consumed by my own memories. The memory of my father leaving was originally just a pity for his widow's women. Then he was interested, a taste arose. Then they cheated and went to bed. I know, for sure in those days my mother was devastated and miserable. In my heart, I promise I won't be like my mother. I'll leave before I'm left.

Reza came out of her room and followed me. "Honey, please, we're talking good. It's not what you thought."

"Shut up!" my snapping. "I don't want to hear."

I ran and went into my room. There was Ihsan and Aarin in there. Ihsan was shocked to find me in a state of chaos. He stood up and walked up to me, then hugged me like a big brother. One of his hands was behind me, and the other was stroking my head. People who don't know that we're brothers would think that we're lovers. I remember the last time he held me like that, back then, when we were in High School, before I learned martial arts.

"Why?" tanyakanya.

"It's okay" I said.

"Don't lie. Tell me, what's up?"

I'm shaking. From the reflection of the mirror, I saw Reza behind me. Then Ihsan shook his head with a hand motion forbidding him to enter. "OKAY. It's okay if you don't want to tell a story. But please don't go anywhere. Stay right here. Don't blur. Remember, prioritize family. Let them enjoy their holidays here. Okay?" Ihsan was silent for a moment. "Sori, it's not that I don't want to understand your situation. But...."

"It's okay. I get it," as I.

"Promise?"

"Yes, promise. I'm not going anywhere."

"It will be Friday" he said, glancing at his watch. "I'm leaving now. Calm yourself." Then he kissed my head. "Don't cry anymore" she said.

I'm nodding. Then, before leaving, Ihsan approached Aarin and he whispered something. Maybe he asked Aarin to watch over me, keep me from going anywhere, or something. Probably not either. I don't know. To be sure, I know that he is very worried about me.

And all this was caused by a Reza Dinata plus her super annoying ex-boyfriend.