I'm You And He

I'm You And He
79. S2: On the Ancol beach



Still on the beach


Gita releases Nature's gift necklace. Then they throw it into the sea. For him, it was time that he erased all about Nature, opening a new leaf with Inspiration. When Gita would throw him a hand held him.


"Who are you?" A man she didn't know held her hand.


"not nobody. It's just a pity to throw it away." replied the man.


"Why should you love? This necklace is the past. I don't want my relationship to be ruined again just because of the past." replied Gita.


"Take this as a memory." replied the man.


"It's none of your business! I want to throw the cake! want me to swallow the cake! it's none of your business!" gita was upset.


"Darling!" the sound of inspiration shocked them. Gita just dropped the necklace on the rock bottom.


The man took the necklace, "You're still saving it anyway." the man left the couple.


Boy got into a hotel near Ancol. The hotel that used to have memories with Gita. While sitting in a hotel cafe, boy's eyes are fixed on a stage.


"Mas, can I donate a song?" ask a hotel employee.


"Oh, may mas. please!" The employee allowed the boy to sit on the stage of the cafe.


"This song is a song of my memories with someone." boy opened the voice.


His hands started playing guitar. And started singing Giselle's last child feat song titled this whole breath.


Gita hears the song echoing as she stops by Ine's resort. Gita tried to deny his thoughts, for him anyone can sing this song. But somehow even Siti who knows better how to sing this man.


"It's not Aziz boy." Jonathan chirped when he saw the appearance of a boy at the cafe resort Ine.


"Om familiar?" ask Siti.


"Tau, Aziz boy is one of the Indie band members in Malaysia. There are a lot of fans there."


"Oooo. but the audience here is normal."


"Yes, that. He's only famous around Johor and Kuala Lumpur doang." Jo replied


"Hmmm. I have an idea. What if he becomes a wedding singer at the wedding of Gita and Ilham." added Jo


"Same number who had dong show. Don't be the same to me." replied Siti upset.


"Yes you are close to them." delicates Jo while smiling at Siti.


"Why are those smiles?" Siti was surprised by Jo's slengean attitude.


"Little kids want to know!" Jo passed from in front of Siti.


Gita sits in one corner of the cafe. Remember when Roki decided it at this cafe. But now he was quite happy there was Inspiration beside him. Inspiration held tightly to Gita's hand. He ceaselessly kissed Gita's forehead. There is a sense of gratitude that Ilham felt could unite with the woman he loved so much, although he also knew it took Gita time to forget a Ronal.


"What, I remember when I almost fainted there?" gita's story points to the location during dinner with Roki.


"Why?"


"I decided my boyfriend kept me running away wanting to calm down. The rain cannot go home. Good thing there's the same Ine...."


"Who's the guy?"


"The same staff that saved me." Gita immediately hurriedly explained to Ilham, fortunately he did not let go of Ronal.


"Oh, when I was staying at Ine's hotel, who took me home?" ask Gita.


"I am." replied Ilham.


"Ooooh thank you dear." Gita smiled at Ilham.


I saw Jo and Siti approaching us. With the spirit of Jo conveying want to invite boy as a wedding singer at our wedding. I have no problem with that, but I do not know with Inspiration. Our marriage is still 6 months away. Remembering the family of Ilham is still mourning the death of Keisya.


But behind Jo I saw a woman with a look of anger. I nudged Ilham towards the woman.


"Solve your problems" I said leaving them and walking with Siti.


Siti and I were sitting near a spot picture. Many young couples take pictures.


"Lebay! Not necessarily they are friends!It's like the world belongs to both." said Siti.


I laughed at Siti's Nagging. My best friend this one has not been seen tethering hearts with any man.


"Why isn't Jo the same?" I said Siti.


"This again? Why is my soul mate the same as the weathered bujang."


"Well where are you if he's weathered?" godaku


"The evidence is not married yet. He's almost 4 heads already." Siti won't lose


"Ciyeeeee, until I found out about her age." I flirted with Siti again


"Look yuk! hot here! I'm the laper!" invite Siti to pull my hand into the cafe.


I saw the look on Raisa and Ilham's face look serious. I don't know what they're talking about. Until Siti tapped "If Raisa invites Ilham to refer how?"


I can't answer. After all, if they really want to refer and are equally willing, I can't mean it.


"Gita, you sure as hell if brother Alam has died." arrived Siti discussed about Nature.


"Related." I replied.


"If he were alive?" guess Siti


"Udah, ti. Don't talk about the ones that aren't deacons. Now we go inside." take me.


The day has shown signs of the afternoon. Gita and Ilham plan to go home but it turns out their car tires are deflated. Inspiration to change the tires of the car, Gita himself waiting in front of the lobby. While Siti had gone home first to ride a motorcycle with Jonathan. While waiting for Gita to open her car. One of the restaurant officials gave fried potatoes a jumbo portion with lemon tea.


"I'm sorry I didn't order."


"So she ordered it." replied the waiter.


"oh, thanks mbak. I'll give you the payment receipt."


"It's been paid, ma'am." replied the waiter.


"Well, I know that I love this food. Uh, berent not the most chatty inspiration if I eat junk food like gini. Ah, bodo is very important free." Inner Gita.


While enjoying the fries Gita felt something running down her nose and dripping on the food. Gita was shocked to see the blood falling onto her hands.


Rush him to the toilet and clean his nose that continues to bleed. already one roll of toilet paper he spent. Feeling a little better Gita returned to her seat.


"You are pale, that is." replied Ilham as he finished justifying the tires of his car.


"We go home, yes." take inspiration.


"Sit down first, you must be tired earlier" said Gita pulling Ilham to his desk.


"Waaw, snacking is steady. You know if I'm hungry, that."


"Loh, it's not you who ordered it." asked Gita.


"No. I'm actually in the car, baby."


Who yeah? Ah, maybe Om Jo was the message.