It turns out, "I'm (Not) the Only One"

Lovely contacting?

The voice of azan dhuhur was heard from between Bima's room, the man raised his head.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing!?" the voice of Istighfar repeatedly came out from the lips of the man, he hoped that his emotions could be a little relieved.

Bima grabbed the white water that he deliberately prepared in his room and began to gulp it until it ran out.

After his emotions had been better, Bima also rose again, what was lost if indeed it was not his fortune anymore, he tried to summarize.

Bima put the clothes scattered on the floor back into her plastic closet.

After everything went back in, Bima rushed to the bathroom to take a bath and take ablution.

Today he deliberately did not pray in prayer because after the completion of the prayer he wanted to immediately contact Renata again.

After finishing the prayer, he immediately folded his alphabet and replaced it on the back of the bed and removed the peck. He let the scabbard stay perched on the waist and decided to sit cross-legged on the bed.

He again contacted Renata for the umpteenth time, he wanted to know the whereabouts of the woman, not because he was worried about the woman but he was worried about the baby in the womb of the woman.

"Come, pick up!?" he muttered as he resumed his call, but it remained the same. The woman had no intention of picking up her phone despite being connected.

"He's too much!? The city was big, and then I had to look for it where it wasn't picking up the phone from me."

Until finally, he remembered the ojek spoken of by Dirman's wife. Bima quickly removed the sheath, replacing the shorts with trousers.

He rushed to the house of the man who had taken Renata, who knew the man had gone home.

Tok tok tok tok

Bima knocked on the closed house, he said,

"Assynnya!?"

I don't know how many times he said hello but there was no word from within.

"Is there no one inside?" his murmur was soft but he saw the back door open making him reluctant to leave the house.

"Is there someone inside? Assalamualaikum!?" again Bima gave a greeting but still there is no sahutan from within.

He stood there for ten minutes until he finally decided to go home.

But when his steps just arrived at the fence of the house, suddenly a motorbike came and stopped right beside Bima,

"Loh mas Bima, let's go in mas!" take the man without getting off the bike.

"No need to be, we're not talking here, are we?"

"Oh, so?" the man finally got off his bike.

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

"Oh that! Yes, yes,"

"Which way is it mas?"

"Just ask between the border of the city anyway mas, not far from the market. But then Renata ordered a cab."

"She said where aren't you going?"

"Unfortunately, what's wrong?"

"No pa pa pa mas, just worried about it will be pregnant and go alone."

"Yes, I said that, but Renata didn't care."

"Thank you for the information, so excuse me. Assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Although not getting any leads but Bima still chose to go home.

Maybe now you can call. Inner hopes.

Until he got home, he went back to look for the whereabouts of his cell phone but not Renata who was contacting him. There are ten missed calls from Indah.

"Beautiful!?" he muttered, just by looking at the profile photo Beautiful alone had made his heart spread again.

"Did I just call you back!?" muttered

. But he seemed hesitant, even so he finally decided to call back Indah.

But just about to press the call button, suddenly Lovely call. This is the first time in a long time that they have not contacted each other after parting ways.

With her trembling hands, Bima shifted the accept button.

"Hallo, Lovely!?"

"Hallo mas!?"

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