
Dava was still staring at the bed next to him that was only a thin block, no more signs of life.
The house felt again quiet, the sound of the door opening, or the sound of water rustling was not heard anymore.
Sometimes there was a cheerful laugh from Indah, but now even the sound of her footsteps was not heard.
The man is still loyal to his silence, reluctant to move or do anything, his spirit to activity as if suddenly lost when he saw the empty room. Though this morning, he still hoped that the girl would change her mind and choose to stay with him.
But whatever it is, she has no rights because Indah is still a wife.
"Will he be okay?" he muttered slowly while squeezing his phone, eager to contact him but still reluctant. He simply did not want to make the girl make it a burden not because he wanted to avoid it.
...Being away from her is enough to make me suffer, can I just let her go with someone else?...
All sorts of feelings were raging in his chest, until he decided to get up from his seat, choosing a small bed next to his big bed to lay down his tired body for a day of work.
His age is very young, but he has a big responsibility to manage the company left by his father, since sitting in Junior High School, he never even enjoyed his school days like his peers.
He stared at the ceiling, re-imagining his words Beautifully these few months, Beautiful presence like a new color in his lonely life.
Until accidentally his hand touched something behind a pillow under his head,
Curious, Dava pulled the thick paper with the rope still neatly tied in the middle,
"Invitation!?" muttering, he quickly got up and skimmed the invitation, he had the same invitation.
""Good to get this? From whom?"
Dava immediately took back his phone which he had placed a small table beside the bed with shades of pink,
He immediately searched for someone's contact number, someone he had given the task to watch wherever the girl went.
"Hallo!" said Dava when the phone was connected, he put the flat object in his ear.
"Yes sir?"
"What's Beautiful doing these few days that I don't know?" she knew there must be something she hadn't told her about the girl.
The man across there also told me any details done by Indah, without exception.
"So they met?"
"Yes, sir, I'm sorry I don't think this is important so I'm not reporting to you."
Although they do not greet each other, Dava still always supervises whatever is done by Indah through her people.
"From now on, as small as you can keep reporting, you know who that woman is?" now that Dava's facial expression looked so angry, if only the man in front of him would have been hit by him.
"Yes sir! She's Bima's mother."
"So you don't think he's important? It was precisely him who was very dangerous." because the man already knew, but still considered it unimportant, making Dava even more emotionally burned. Even though it was only from his voice, it was heard that the man across there was so frightened.
"I'm sorry sir, I won't repeat again."
After sighing, Dava finally no longer bothered about it. He chose to think about what happened next rather than the issue of what had happened.
"Remain Indah, report if she goes to the party" he said later in a quieter voice.
"Okay sir!"
Dava immediately turned off his phone, he squeezed his phone again. Seen once if the look of his face is still left.
There seemed to be a great hatred for the person they had just talked about. There were events she had in the past that made them have to be hostile until now.
...***...
"Are you sure you want to come Ndah?" asked Aya who was watching her favorite show while chewing the cassava chips in the jar that was on her lap.
Beautiful who was choosing the dress she was going to wear tonight turned to Aya for a moment.
"Yes, Aya. Curious what exactly is going on!" she said as she continued to look for a dress that she deserves to wear tonight.
"I don't feel good!" Aya felt it was not natural if suddenly her friend's mother-in-law suddenly invited her while their relationship was not good.
Lovely looking back at Aya with her hands still pinching the dress that was her choice, she said,
"Well, if it's not good, follow me."
"Yes, where can. The invitation is only one" said Aya who remembered the beautiful invitation which was only one sheet.
"I'm missing my invitation, too. All right, later if I'm not allowed to enter because I don't bring an invitation, I'll treat you to eat meatballs on the side of the road."
"Practice it once in a fancy restaurant, not on the side of the road." protested Aya by pretending to sing her lips.
"Ntar deh, if the company is really mine, I treat it until your stomach explodes, may it!"
"Ihhhh, who will be the boss candidate." ledek Aya. It cannot be denied if Indah is the sole heir to a large company that is now being managed by the Bima family.
"Rezeki who knows Aya."
Beautiful again focus on choosing a dress, until Aya who suddenly stood up made Indah stop her activities again.
"All right, I'm coming. But what dress am I wearing?"
"You have it, me too."
"Your clothes are nice!"
"That's a good thing I got some nice clothes from my mom Bima!"
"You're the one you said Grandma dropped by?"
"Yes, at least I'm grateful that he has a little conscience."
Finally Aya also decided to come with Indah, not because of the lure of the tract from Indah but he knew Beautiful plain girl who came from the village
He was afraid that his innocence was used by irresponsible people. Especially when considering how the journey of the Beautiful life, the Beautiful world is quite cruel.
"Lo's sure Ndah, this is the place?" Aya stared at the multi-storey building, looking like a star-rated hotel with a spacious ballroom.
Looks and then tares people in neat clothes and their beautiful female partners in beautiful dresses as well. Unlike the two girls who had just first attended such a big party.
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