I Love You Ice Lawyer!

I Love You Ice Lawyer!
7. Grievous



"Sorry," Jiai said as she bowed.


Meanwhile, Abi and Clara just kept quiet while paying attention to the conversation between Bagas and Jiai. They don't want to interfere.


Bagas left without looking at it. Why would he bother to return the wallet to that crazy and annoying Doctor?


And why is he always met in such a troublesome way?


Aghh!


God damn it, that crazy, shitty doctor!


"He who is Ai? Very handsome," praised Clara after the departure of Bagas. His eyes sparkled with a hint of admiration for Bagas' good looks while Jiai was still downcast.


"Cih, handsome, but how rude." Abi screeched he slightly disliked the man who was said to be handsome by Clara earlier.


Clara confirmed Abi's words earlier she was not stupid Clara also knew that the man was a little rude. Well, even though it's very handsome.


"That's the guy I was telling you about yesterday he's the guy I said was so flat and cold" Jiai replied as he was not bowed anymore.


"Ohhh heaa indeed looks from his attitude earlier. Cold as flat," Clara just nodded her head in a sign of understanding.


While Abi only heard the talk between Jiai and Clara. He frowned confused as to who that man was?


"Who is he?" Ask Abi out of curiosity.


"That's the man Jiai told me yesterday," Clara replied.


Really it did not treat Abi's curiosity at all. Abi also knew that Jiai and Clara were talking about the man yesterday.


What Abi asked was that the man was ready Jiai.


"Then I also know what I asked that man was Jiai?" Abi asked again with a slightly irritated feeling.


"That's the guy Jiai likes," Clara replied again.


"Oh," replied Abi briefly. Abi had a flat expression, but a second later he normalized that flat face again.


"Can you like a guy like that?" Abi asked who was not inexhaustible in the way Jiai thought.


"Well, I don't know if it's hard to explain either" Jiai replied that she didn't know why she fell in love with Bagas.


Whereas since the first time he met Bagas he only felt the feeling of liking. Likes because of Bagas's good looks. Jiai wanted to win the heart of Bagas when it was just a matter of liking.


But over time the feeling of love began to grow when he took care of Bagas in the hospital for two weeks that time.


Love that grows in the process of not being able to grow just like that, if you feel love at first sight believe it is just like it.


Everything it takes process nothing instant. Instant noodles only need a process in making it.


"His name is also difficult to guess when love comes is also blind, so it is only natural that Jiai is confused why he can love Bagas," Clara said.


"Hem, yes too" replied Abi. He knew what Clara meant.


"Udahlah, discuss the Bagas. We better tell stories about the time of college first, the same as how it feels to live abroad 'the Abi has long lived abroad," Jiai switched the conversation because she was very longing for their friendship.


For an hour or so they told stories, joked and laughed at each other. They seem to miss the moments when they were together.


 ---


Bagas stared pusar at the little boy who was asking to buy toys to his father and mother.


"Dad, mom. I want to buy that toy," Pinta the little boy whined a little.


"Which toy is dear?" Ask the father gently.


"That's it," the little boy answered, pointing at the toy helicopter sold by the toy dealer across the street.


The father immediately got up from the park bench he was sitting on with his wife and child, and immediately bought the toy helicopter for his son.


Without waiting for long the father had returned from buying the toy helicopter. According to his son's request.


"It's a pity" said the father, handing over the toy, accompanied by a sincere smile.


"Thank you father" said the child happily, then embraced his father, "Father is the best." Say it again while tightening his embrace.


"Together," the father replied to his son's embrace.


"Kok, doang's dad anyway? You're not being hugged?" Ask the mother to pretend to frown because she is not being hugged as well.


"Oh yes forgot," the little boy immediately switched to hugging his mother as well.


And there is a scene of hugging each other between father, mother and son. It feels really warm Dimata Bagas.


"That's lucky that little boy." Mumbled Bagas in the heart. Without him noticing that the clear fur came down to his cheeks creeping until it fell to the ground.


Bagas never received love from his parents. Bagas also never bought toys by his parents.


Let alone eating toys Bagas is not told to be full by both parents, until sometimes Bagas is only given leftover food.


Bagas did not understand why his parents always hated him Bagas wanted to ask, but the question he always kept in his heart.


Bagas was powerless to ask, for he was too afraid to ask. His parents were too horrible Dimata Bagas to pry Bagas to ask.


"Mother, I see that Om is crying," the little boy pointed his index finger at the park bench that Bagas was sitting on.


"Which om?" Ask the mother while turning her eyes towards the child's index finger.


"Om that's Ma'am" pointed at the little boy again.


The father also turned his gaze on the child's index finger, and saw him a young man who was daydreaming while crying.


"Judah thou samperin gih Om the weeping. Entertain the crying Om," tell the father gently.


"Our father is a stranger we don't know, our son will be made of the same man again" the mother was worried because she didn't know the man at all.


"Is there really a look like he's a bad guy?" Ask the father who is not finished with this wife. Is this not too much?


"Dad today we are not easy to believe just from looking at it. Can make people who look good it turns out to be bad people," explained the mother at length.


"Believe father he can't be a bad man," the father tried to convince his wife too much, after all if his son was kidnapped can be seen from here.


As if resigned finally the mother let her child, to approach the stranger.


"Om, Om why cry?" Call the little boy to Bagas.


Bagas who noticed the presence of the little boy was a little surprised because he did not realize since when this little boy approached him.


Bagas instantly removed the rough clear grain, then smiled lightly towards the little boy again.


"Om didn't cry that Om was just


flickering," lied Bagas.


"Om lies must have been crying, right?"


Bagas only smiled slightly in response to the little boy's words.


"No Om not crying proof Om smile now," Bagas tried to be strong. He did not want to look weak in front of this little boy.


"But, that was Om crying, right?" Ask the little boy again.


It seems like this little boy is very difficult to lie to. His feelings are very sensitive.


"Yes, but not anymore" Bagas chose to resign. It feels free that he keeps evading.


"Jaudah Om don't cry anymore either" Pinta the little boy gently." Later bitten by a tiger, you know, "It was not the intention of the little boy to scare Bagas, just that he did not want to see Bagas crying that's all.


Bagas just smiled faintly in response to the joke of the little boy it turns out that there are still people who care about him. Aside from doctor gi...


Ah, forget Bagas didn't want to remember that guy.


"Om Bagas want to play helicopter with me?" Ask the little boy expectantly.


"No way, Om Bagas still have a lot of business out there," Bagas said by force.


"Oh, yes Om next time well if I see you again," the little boy kept smiling.


"Yes, Om Bagas go first huh?" Pamit Bagas, while the little boy just nodded.


"Be careful, Om" said the little boy, when Bagas was a bit away.


Bagas turned his body, then nodded with a smile.


"Yes." Yeah."


 ---


After being satisfied to tell the story, Jiai, Abi, and Clara decided to go home.


"You're going home alone Ai?" Abi asked Jiai who was about to stand away.


"Why is that so?"


"I'm sorry well because my car is again serviced by the Workshop," Pinta Abi a little mengelasik Abi actually embarrassed, but there is no other choice than her to ride the taxi. By crossing the wide asphalt road.


"No way!"


"Did?!!"