Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Reorganizing Life

I didn't see Reza that morning. He was not by my side when I woke up and opened my eyes. Mbok Tin who had seen him said that he was running in the morning. But, until the earth in the city of Bogor was bright, Reza did not return. And he didn't have his phone with him, so I was worried about him.

I called Erik, he said Reza didn't come to the restaurant. My mind raged, trying to figure out where Reza was going. Then, I realized, if I really knew Reza, she might just be in that one place - the one she would come to to mourn. I'm sure he went to his mother's grave.

I put on my shoes, I immediately rushed towards the burial place. Arriving there, I ran through the burial gate in complete accord, like a mad woman. I just stopped to take a breath when I saw Reza. He was sitting beside his mother's grave, with his hair draped in the wind and his two grim eyes glued to the mound of land that had not dried up.

When I was close enough to touch her, I heard her chanting a prayer for her late mother. Repeatedly without stopping. I called her name slowly and she looked over. I saw the soft eyes of tears, like holy water spilling from the dripping clouds and seeping into the bowels of the earth. And I found the turmoil of a man who had lost a part of himself, part of his life, as a result of which he felt as if a piece of his soul had also disappeared.

I knelt down, I took him into my arms. He stopped praying and said nothing, only crying bitterly on my shoulder, my fingers wet by the overflow of his sadness. Finally, after he was calmer, we went home. As he walked, he held my hand so tightly that my knuckles would crack: but I did not tell him that my finger would break, because, by God, he needed something to hold on to.

Arriving at home, I left Reza on the front porch, she was opening her shoes as I went inside to prepare warm water and hung a towel behind the bathroom door. When I was about to go outside to tell her to take a bath, I saw Salsya there.

"Sorry, yeah. I can only visit you now. Yesterday I wasn't feeling well" he said.

Reza nodded. "It's okay" he said.

Seeing those ex-lovers together makes me jealous and hopes that the ceiling above Salsya's head collapses on her and crushes her like a villain in cartoon movies. I hope that women who have no pride like Salsha and anyone who has ever tried to take mine - are immediately wiped off the face of the earth. I hate people like them.

A few seconds later, I saw Salsya touching Reza's shoulder and trying to comfort him. I who peeked and eavesdropped behind the door of the hot tub saw the irritating sight. Reza should have immediately removed that hand from his shoulder. Ah, if only at that time the mood was not in a state of mourning, I would have twisted Salsya's hand until she would not want to see me again.

"I understand how you feel, Za. I've been through the same thing you're going through now. I am also kara. But you don't worry. You're not alone, there I am. I will always be there for you."

Argha! It sucks!

Fix it! Salsya made me lose my temper. I'm pissed! I want to get out and get him out of Reza's presence.

"I'm fine," said Reza, making me undo my intentions. "You don't have to worry about me. And I'm sorry, I had to warn you about what happened at the hospital yesterday. Never be repeated. I don't want any misunderstanding between me and Nara, let alone ruining our wedding plans."

Salsya nodded. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'm just-"

It's time. "Excuse me," I said, cutting off Salsya's words and stopping her from discussing something so unqualified, a pointless alibi. He was surprised to see me there. "Sorry to interrupt, but Mas Reza has to shower, keep eating, taking medicine, and resting. Maybe you can come back another day."

I have not finished my babbling, the woman clasped her hand against Reza's forehead and then to his neck. "You sick?" tanyanya - attention-grabbing.

Kontan alone, I who was already standing between them instantly pulled Salsya's hand, keeping her away from Reza. "You take a shower, I've prepared warm water for you. I put your towel in the bathroom, too."

"OKAY. Thank you, dear." Reza complied and went in.

I'm throats. "Sori, instead of expelling," I told Salsya. "But now is not a good time to visit. So, please, please go."

But Salsya didn't bully me. He remained standing there -- staring at the door, his gaze blank.

I don't know and don't understand why or what's wrong with her. It was like talking to a statue. "Hello... You hear me? It's up to you to stand there. I'm going in."

"I still love Reza" he said - stunned me. I who was just about to step in - - immediately stopped stepping. "Please give me a chance to mend our relationship."

I turned around and found Salsya sitting on her knees and shedding tears.

"I know, Reza sees Aruna in you, so she-"

"Stop!" my sergeant. "I. No. gabe. Want. Hear. Get out of here."

"Please, please let our love blossom back. I'm sure I can make Reza happy."

No. gabe. I'm sure Salsya mentioned Aruna's name because I was wearing Aruna's clothes.

With my mouth shut, I walked past Salsya, then stood at the end of the porch behind her. I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. "Salsya," I said gently. I tried to hold back my anger. "I know your love for Reza is so great that you are willing to sacrifice your household. But pity Reza if you have to come back with you, you are a woman who cannot be loyal to your partner. Sori, if my words sound hurtful, but honestly, you're not worthy of a man as good as him."

Salsya's cries were breaking. He sobbed and drowned his face into the palm of his hand. Suddenly I felt pity, I intended to approach him and wanted to help him stand up, but it didn't. I don't want him to take advantage of my mother's taste.

At the same time, there happened to be two complex guards peering into the fence. Before they wondered, I immediately asked for help for them to bring Salsya out. I thanked him and I went straight in. Whatever....

"www!"

I flinched as Reza pulled my body into his arms. I felt his sturdy arms have coiled tightly around my waist and made me stunned.

"Thank you, I'm glad you weren't affected by Salsya's words."

"Eh? You eavesdropping? Huh yeah?" I asked Reza who was standing behind the door.

"I just want to keep an eye on you, afraid you're doing something out of control."

"O. You still care about Salsya. You're afraid I'm carving out your beloved ex-boyfriend?"

"It's not so." he said, tidying up the fine hairs behind my ears. "I just don't want you to do those things...."

My eyebrows shot up. "Criminal?" my guess.

"Yes, I don't want you to commit a criminal act."

I brought my face closer to her and I said, "Good dong. So I had a chance to see how much that lousy father cared about me, didn't I?"

O-wow... Reza immediately glared at me with her sharp eyes. "Don't talk carelessly" she singit.

Hehe. I grin. "I'm just kidding, Mom." I said as I pinched her cheeks.

"Not funny!"

Uhuh. I almost ngakak. "Whatever..," I said, then I cleared my throat. "Mas," I called out to her gently before I deliberately sniffed her sour scent and commented on her so that she would take a quick shower. I also pretended to grimace. "You smell. shower, gih."

"O yeah?"

Reza also sniffed his armpits, then he grimaced as well. But a few seconds later his face changed drastically. He immediately grinned wide and his eyes narrowed.

"Lah grin. Take a shower" I said.

But...

"Buck...!" i'm squealing. He pulled my head and buried me in his armpits, he chuckled. The more I fight, the more fun he gets.

Yeah, even though I'm a prick, but my heart's happy. I finally heard that crisp laugh again, the laughter that had been gone for a few days had gone out of nowhere. Laughter makes me so miss.

Oh my God, he's already starting to laugh. Does that mean?