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Not Farewell

Drrc ... Drr ....

Click ...

"Hello, dear .. "greet Agra at the end of her phone.

"Yes ... Sis. What's up?" answer Deeva softly.

"Where are you, honey?"

"Home."

"I told the driver to pick you up, didn't I?"

"Cnp ... What's up?"

"There's nothing. I just wanted to see you. Yeah, get ready."

Click ....

Deeva wondered what Agra meant. He closed his textbook again. Next week he will face the UN. Blouse silk saleem color and black skirt, combined with a neat hairdo, make Deeva look much more graceful than her school uniform. He soon got into the car. The driver escorted Mr. Muda Meshach's favorite girl to the airport, more precisely to the airport's private room.

Keekkk ...

Deeva opened the door slowly. Air-conditioned room. A soft sofa is located in the middle of the room. There's nobody there. Deeva slowly stepped her legs. Observing sekalilingnya.

Brak ...

Suddenly the door closed and someone pulled his hand. Leaning her beautiful body on a warm field chest. Deeva knows this body odor.

"Sir Agra" he said.

"I miss, dear," said Agra still holding the woman dear.

"Relse ... "

"Hm ... "

"What did you tell me to come here?"

Agra let go of her embrace. Then cupped his hands together on Deeva's face. He looked at the face of the girl. His breathing was so congested and his lungs were full of restraining his feelings.

"Darling ... Today I am going to Australia. I don't know how long I've been there. I really want to take you with me."

"Australia" Deeva said in her heart. I don't know why his heart suddenly became sad.

"I'll miss you there. I'm gonna miss you, baby."

Deeva was silent. Eyes dimming. He can't say anything anymore. There was a pinch of pain and sadness in his heart. Somehow he seemed unwilling to let go of the man in front of him. Agra gently stroked Deeva's face with one of her hands, while the other still clasped her on the girl's lofty waist Agra brought her face closer together, kissing Deeva's delicate cheeks.

Agra pressed his forehead against Deeva's forehead. Their eyes sat at such a close distance.

"I'll miss you, baby," said Agra as she continued to intimidate Deeva's sweet lips. Invite him to play softly.

Deeva simply closed her eyes as Agra explored her sweet bibis. Enjoying every breath of affection given by the man who hugged his body.

Gts ... Gts ...

Their activities stopped. Agra opened the door.

Keekkk ...

"Sorry, Sir. It's time to take off" said his personal aide.

"All right" answered Agra.

Again, Agra hugged Deeva tightly kissing both of her cheeks. As if he didn't want to leave his beloved woman.

"I'll go first, honey. Take care of yourself and your heart for me."

Agra passed by leaving Deeva still in the room. Slowly her tears flowed down her cheeks. Lungs are full of stuffiness that can't get out. This time Deeva really felt frustrated to have to release Agra to Australia.

******

A day.

Two days.

Three days.

Many times Deeva sat unsettled watching her dress. Sometimes he looks annoyed staring at the screen.

"Why, Honey?" asked Rey who had been paying attention.

"It's okay, sister," Deeva replied casually. Or pretend to be relaxed and unconcerned.

"Agra hasn't called you?" Rey asked while chewing on the cake in front of her.

Deeva is very upset, her brother is all-knowing and her guess is always right. With a heavy heart he nodded his head.

"The taxi argo is still in Australia."

"Agra. Don't carelessly rename people, sister," Deeva protested.

"Yes, whoever is. Maybe two years or not to come back. Pretty-beautiful Australian woman," ledek Rey.

"Sir Rey ... " Deeva glared at her brother who chuckled softly.

"Where did Rey know that Agra was in Australia?" ask Deeva again.

"The cave. That Agra brother is a friend of my High School. He told that his farm in Australia needed special attention, his late uncle left a large debt with a condition that almost went bankrupt. To resurrect it again takes energy, time and funds are not small, dear. So your girlfriend is not going home for a few years now" Rey said at length.

"Daughter?"

"Didn't it?" ask Rey with a smile.

Again her brother's question made Deeva blush. If according to Agra it is, Deeva's mind.

"Are you sure he's not your girlfriend, Dek? Later she was taken by a bule chick how, honey?" suddenly Rey polishes his sister's nose with cream cake, so Deeva is annoyed and pursues Rey.

"Sir Reeeeeeyyy ... "

Haha ...

Rey was full of laughter bared his youngest sister, he ran away from the revenge Deeva who lusted to get back at her treatment earlier. Junan who was busy with the newspaper he read just shook his head to see the behavior of his children.

"You are like a child. Papi was dizzy to see it," Junan said. Though in his heart he was very happy to see the two brothers get along and like to joke. Sometimes they fight.

"Sir Rey is so evil, Papi," Deeva said as she hugged her papi.

This is what Junan really likes. The love of her little daughter is what she misses so much. Understandably since childhood Deeva was not with him. So now Junan is really treating her like a queen in that house.

"Don't run, honey. You will fall" Junan said, caressing the head of his beloved daughter.

Again Rey was about to attack Deeva with her cream. Deeva hid her head in Junan's arms.

"Papi .. "whimpers.

"Rey ... You're a total prankster to your sister," Defa Junan.

Again Rey chuckles. He immediately devoured the cake with a single mouthful. Deeva turned her lips to see her brother's absurd behavior.

******

The new sun shone warmly, Deeva began to fight against the questions of the new student admission exam. He hopes to be accepted into a university of his choice. He had to pay off all the results of his hard work with his success in the faculty he chose.

After noon, all the participants returned to their homes. Rey's parking lot faithfully awaits her youngest brother.

"How's the test going, honey?" ask Rey.

"Lumayan is difficult, Brother. But I'm optimistic it's acceptable" Deeva said. With the predicate of the general champion and the best graduation value is certainly reasonable if Deeva is optimistic.

"Alright, Honey. Rey, pray that you succeed in this test." Rey also strongly believes in the competence of her youngest sister.

They're back home. Right along with Junan who just returned from his office. Rey parked her car next to her Papa's.

"How's the test, honey," asked Junan.

"Deeva's prayers pass yes, Pi," he said, kissing the back of his papa's hand.

"Of course, hon. Papi always prays for you both. You and your brother."

Deeva smiled and held her papi's hand inside the house. The figure of a great man makes Deeva proud to have a father as wise and as good as Junan.

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