Last For Forever

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The relationship between Lesti and Billar is getting closer and more open. The presence of Billar was no longer a new thing in the eyes of the Lesti family. The door of the house will always be open to him. Billar and Lesti's family chat a lot, even to nudge the problems of marriage and marriage.

From that conversation Billar has felt a different aura of positive direction about his closeness with Lesti. Billar always prayed that Lesti was the rib he had been looking for.

The chats made a Billar unable to sleep, his gaze was fixed on the television that aired a show but his thoughts and feelings even thought of the figure of Lesti.

“Lo hasn't slept, Bi?” said Haris who came out of the room to go to the kitchen because he was thirsty.

“Gue can't sleep,” reply Billar.

“Yaelah Bi, the first new kayak to Bali aja,” cetus Haris, while sitting on the sofa next to Billar. Because of this conversation, Haris forgot his main goal is to drink a glass of water.

“That's not what makes me not sleep,” reply Billar.

Haris raised one of his eyebrows. “Lesti?” guess Haris.

Billar fell silent before finally laying down his body on the sofa, ignoring Haris's correct guess. The hijab-wearing woman has never escaped her memory, and will never.

“Fortunately lo cepet really dapetin girl, not like I'm difficult,” complained Haris.

“Maybe type lo height times, Ris!” chirp Billar.

“There is no such thing as height, just like lo,” timpal Haris. “Important can make me comfortable, like you same feeling Lesti.”

“My comfort when I was close to Amanda was so much different as comfortable as I was when close to Lesti. Something I can't explain makes me sure that he is the best for me,” Billar explained. “Many are comfortable, but many do not last long. But, this expression does not work with the figure of Lesti Andriyani daughter of Abdul Rahman and Kamalasari—“

“In cash paid, legitimate?!” cut Haris, then chuckle.

“Sah! Aamiin,” reply Billar while smiling.

“Bucin mulu, sleep spit so tomorrow no drowsiness!” said Haris, launching his main intention.

Haris moved from his seat to the kitchen to sip a glass of water before the dream took his soul. For a moment he was silent, letting his mind wander through the smile that was slowly etched on his lips.

“Assalamualaikum mate, where are you?” mumbling slowly.

Haris shook his head slowly, if he had talked about a soul mate, his mind would immediately overreact. Maybe because it has been a long time, his thoughts and feelings as if getting light when a soul mate becomes a topic of conversation.

After, gulping down the drinking water, Haris returned to his room. However, his steps stopped when his friend even fell asleep on the sofa in front of the television that was still on. Soon Haris closed the television show, then walked back to his room.

Haris grabbed his mobile phone that was clinging to the nightstand, then checked his social media site while sleeping. His thumb stopped rolling in a post, his gaze fixed on a row of numbers in one corner of the post.

A desire arose in his heart. Haris smiled, just two days after returning from Bali he intended to watch a photo exhibition from the West Java photographer community in the art building. I don't know, Haris feels that this exhibition will be very interesting especially photography which is his interest.

Haris ended the action, and began to close his eyes. Pluck sleeping flowers from thousands of beautiful embedded sleeping flowers in that wonder-filled world. Wishing tonight's dream was the answer to her long wait.

Wa Alaikumsalam, mate ...

O0O

This morning two men of different styles were preparing for their departure to the Island of the Gods. Before they left for the station, they decided to look briefly at the studio. They gave direction, that for approximately a week this studio will be led by Rendi, Billar trust employees. They also explained the emergency order during her and Haris were in Bali.

Not only that, Billar also invited Haris to breakfast at Kejora and buy some bread packs for his trip to Bali. But, Billar requested that Haris different seats, because Billar did not want his conversation later with Lesti heard by him. Because it's very secret. Billar also gave the task, to take pictures of him while chatting later.

Haris protested, and wondered why Billar had to photograph him remotely. But, never mind, maybe Billar is planning something very secretive or romantic for Lesti. He still remembers, when Billar was still dating Amanda always gave a great surprise. Maybe this is also what Billar will do to Lesti.

“Ti, I want to go to Bali. Later we chat over the phone,” said Billar.

“Yes, why is it still here?” reply Lesti.

“And I want to say goodbye to you. Oh, yes, I have a gift, but later after I return from Bali,” said Billar.

“Gift?”

“Iya, I hope you like it later.” Billar smile. “Yes I've same Haris order bread, we haven't had breakfast.”

Lesti nodded, and immediately left in the presence of Billar preparing the order. Lesti turned his head and smiled briefly, to which Billar also replied a smile. At the end of his vision, Lesti saw Haris sitting in a chair in front of Billar, then the two dissolved in chatter.

“Enak yes, every day can chat, even though again working hours,” said Jesika who guards at the bar.

Lesti raised one corner of her lips. “Gak enek what work nyindir continue,” reply Lesti while looking away.

“No shame what the work together continues,” timpal Jesika annoyed.

“Pity yes, already aged but still alone,” cetus Lesti so back with the order he held.

“What do you say?”

“Sabar Mbak, do not need emotions,” said Lesti.

Occasionally Lesti needs to fight insinuations that come from the mouth of Jesika, he does not want to always be denigrated. Not to humiliate him, Lesti just wanted Jesika to realize that what she said could hurt someone's mind.

However, Lesti was able to take a deep sigh as Billar went to coincide with her working in the first part. It is not necessary to ask the father to pick him up at night. Simply board a public transport, then walk into the complex about ten minutes.

After serving another customer's order, Lesti again prepared a bread order from Billar. Now he ordered some bread packs for his provisions, although during this preparation the shrewd mouth of Jesika continued to disturb his hearing. Really, he doesn't care about her one bit. Luckily Ardia came and stuffed Jesika's mouth with a single crack.

“Makasih” said Lesti then gave a code to Billar if the order was completed.

It wasn't Billar coming, it was Haris. The same handsome man Billar faced off with Jesika to pay for all his orders, after which Lesti thrust a bag of scrapes in front of Haris.

“Still, Ti. See you soon, bye!” haris.

“Iya, be careful,” reply Lesti.

Ardia was silent for a moment from the action, before finally thrusting the order in front of Jesika. “From mengedumel not clear, mending lo anterin this order to number fifteen,” said Ardia.

“Lah, how come I am. I'm the cashier!” elak Jesika's.

“There are no such rules, rolling!” chirp the Son who just came out of the kitchen with the results of a bread grill.

Jesika snorted, and was reluctant to argue with the Son. In this section, Putra has the highest trust of Mr. Ghifar. Inevitably what the Son commanded he must do, either with pleasure or forced.

“Don't pout, smile!” the Son's commandment while displaying the bread he brought in the storefront.

Ardia and Lesti chuckled together. “Eh, Ti, who was Billar?” ask Ardia.

“His best friend. They've been friends since High School,” reply Lesti.

“Lo dating Billar?” chirps Ardia.

The son who was busy decorating the storefront with bread, stopped the action for a moment. Hearing the question coming out of Ardia's mouth as if a deliberate spear was given to him, but soon he neutralized it. The son did not want to look how round his feelings towards Lesti.

Lesti who also feels Ardia's question is very vulnerable, let alone thrown near the Son who until now has not been able to answer anything for the disclosure of his love. Lesti slightly turned away, in an attempt to think of the right sentence.

“No, just an ordinary friend,” reply Lesti as calmly as possible.

Ardia nodded. “But, how about Billar shoot lo?”

Along with Lesti and Putra boughtak, before Lesti answered Ardia's question, the Son had straightened his body to face his two friends with a flat expression.

“Can we be professional, customers are growing,” said Putra then moved on.

“Sory Put's. Ar, later chat yes,” said Lesti as he moved to welcome customers who came.

While Ardia nodded, and immediately put on a smile ready to accept the satisfied customers indulge everything here. But, there was one point where Ardia put on an expressionless face, as if losing her mood. Moreover, his mind still has not moved on the problem of his love.

After everything was sorted out, Lesti took an early break with Ardia including Jesika and other employees. Lesti let out a short sigh, his feelings slowly changing as he let Billar go to Bali. Is this what it feels like to lose?

Lesti grabbed her phone and turned on her phone data. Many notifications attacked his phone, but the first one opened a message from Billar.

Billar:

My train started to go. BTW, you want what gift, I will buy it.

Lesti smiled briefly, his heart back stirred when he found a message from Billar. Now that you know, feeling lost is a fact. Lesti felt the loss of a male figure who had always been present beside her lately.

I don't need any gifts. If you have arrived in Bali, at least I can be grateful for it.

After replying to the message, Lesti opened Instagram and checked the account that terrorized her continuously. And the message from him has piled up. Lesti shook her head and opened it.

⁇ @ayu_liyanti

Crazy people, very demen diemin me.

Woy!

Wonderfully

You have no intention of apologizing, or you're pretending to be amnesiac. Crazy, yes until now never lo introspection or conscious.

I can do more than this

Or do you deliberately want to play with me?

Okay, I'm gonna start.

Both of Lesti's eyes were rounded, the terrorist was becoming more and more. Lesti felt that there would be something even crazier than this. When the figure who has been considered as a protector by himself and his family, why is this terror increasingly crazy.

Lesti you can definitely get through this!

...O0O ...