
Amaira who does not know what happened to be ordinary, another with Kemal, she was troubled in her heart The woman who had been in her car had been met, he said, but why must now why not before meeting with Puspa, he thought.
Amaira kept chattering, telling me this and that but Kemal just kept quiet, he thought to Jonathan saying that Puspa was his future wife, he was very angry to hear it all but he really could not do anything about it.
Kemal remembers Puspa's tear-filled face when he came back with Jonathan, knowing Puspa was hurt because of him, but he couldn't do anything either.
'What should I do, ' Kemal.
The touch of a hand on his shoulder scattered the reverie of Kemal.
'' Kemal, why are you?'' ask Amaira.
'' Huh, no, it's okay, '' he replied.
'' I noticed you were quiet, didn't you miss me?'' amaira said with her own face.
'' Miss, yes I miss you very much, Kemal replied with a mind that was not in place.
'' You lied, the proof from the moment you daydreamed, you didn't notice me.''
'' No, no Maira, not like that.''
Kemal was silent again, he was still thinking about Puspa's sad face and Jonathan's words that made him inflamed.
'' Maira you stay here yeah, I'll be out for a while.'' Without waiting for Amaira's reply, Kemal passed by without caring for Amaira's call who kept shouting calling her name.
'' Kemal why the hell, he should be happy to see me again, but why he even left, '' Amaira muttered.
In the apartment parking lot.
Puspa and Jonathan were still in the car, Puspa who was just silently daydreaming without sound and crying, Jonathan was very understanding of what Puspa felt at this time.
Puspa the type of woman who will not tell what she feels even though her friends ask her repeatedly.
'' I'm sorry Pu. I've said that you're my wife-to-be, but I really didn't mean anything, '' said Jonathan, who he thought Puspa would be angry for saying something that didn't exist.
'' No Jo, I instead thank you because you want to defend me.
When Jonathan wanted to plug his gas pedal suddenly the car glass on tap which turned out to be Kemal.
'' Puspa, come down for a bit. I want to talk, Kemal said with a hand that kept knocking on the windshield.
'' Pu, do you want to talk to Kemal first?'' jonathan asked, Puspa just shook his head without answering or looking at the window.
With Puspa's permission, Jonathan drove his car away from Kemal who called Puspa's name.
Tears Puspa back dripped he kept remembering Kemal's confession saying they were only friends in the presence of the woman of his past.
Jonathan did not bring Puspa back to his house but went to a lake that was quiet from the bustle of the streets and residents, the calm and beautiful Lake where Jonathan brought Puspa.
'' Jo, I want to go home, '' said Puspa slowly, even he had no energy to just talk, because the pain in his heart was still painful.
'' We'll come here for a while, come along, '' Jonathan leads Puspa to the chair next to the lush tree.
Puspa just complied without wanting to say anything more.
Arrive him in the place to Jonathan, they sit facing the lake of calm, not without Jonathan bringing Puspa here, he does not want Puspa to feel lonely when his heart is wounded.
'' Shout and cry if you want, take the burden and the pain in this place, if you need a backrest put your head on my shoulder, '' Jonathan said seriously.
Puspa got up from his seat and stepped closer to the lake, and he shouted with all his might, hoping that the pain disappeared along with his screams.
'' Aaaaaaakkkkkkkhhhhhhhh.'' Puspa shouted twice, his cry broke.
Memories with Kemal flashed continuously in Puspa's memory, Kemal's speech was recorded neatly in Puspa's brain "He Puspa, he's my friend," the words that continue to be remembered.
'' Why are you so good, Kem.'' Mumbled Puspa with his cry.
Jonathan stepped closer to Puspa, he pulled Puspa's body and carried him into his arms.
'' Sometimes love takes us to the most beautiful point, and some also bring us to the saddest point, he said, but you need to know a good man will not forget the relationship he lived just like that, said Jonathan pacified Puspa who was still crying in his arms.
Jonathan's phone rang, and he immediately took it out of his pants pocket, Amaira's name on his phone screen.
'' Yes, what is it?'' jonathan answered who was still hugging Puspa.
'' Nathan where are you,?'' ask Amaira.
'' I, I am still on the road with Puspa, why?''
'' If you come here, please buy food stocks yes, in the refrigerator there is no stock, can you?''
'' Emmm, if I come back, but if not, you go with Kemal to buy it, I close first, '' when Jonathan wants to close it, Amaira said again.
'' Kemal's gone, Nathan,''
'' Then let me call him, without saying hello and without excuse, Jonathan hung up and put his phone back in his pants pocket.
The heart is like a clean paper if crossed out even though it can be removed will still separate the former.
Night came back, a man has not closed his eyes because it is not the clock he fell asleep, it is still eight o'clock at night, someone's words always crossed his memory.
'' Monster, how brazen he called me a monster. Who is he, '' he grumbled.
Finally he decided to go to his club, aiming to eliminate what was troubling his mind.
Zen, that man who was none other than Zen, he was well dressed.
But when she opened the door, the first thing she saw was a woman who had just walked out of the room in front of her.
His eyes stared intently, for some reason he was so angry to see the woman coming out of the room that he knew her owner was a man.
'' Yes, then I go home, bye.'' Said the woman who turned out she was Linda.
'' You sure you don't want me to deliver?'' tanya Reksa who lives in the front room of Zen's room.
'' No, thank you,''
'' I'm the one who should be thanking you.'' Mutual speech corrects Linda's speech.
Zen became even more inflamed because the conversation of the two made Zen's mind go far somewhere.
'' Hey, if you want to make out at least look around.'' Zen snapped, Linda and Reksa were aghast in shock and immediately turned towards the direction of the voice.
'' Sorry, did you say, making out?'' ask Linda.
'' Yes, and you are not a woman too cheap, what salary from the Carroll family is not enough until you make money this way, ''' hardik Zen.
Unexpectedly Linda who had stepped forward raised her hand and slapped hard on Zen's cheek which was covered with fine hair.
'Plaakkk
Breath hunting, Linda looked at Zen sadly, she did not expect that someone could talk to her like that.
'' Hey man, why do you always interfere with other people's affairs, what is your hobby, replied Reksa with a sharp gaze.
Tbc..