Love for Bia

Love for Bia
1 Day before Anita and Arga get married



Not felt one day more Arga and Anita will get married, Bia became a quiet figure now. Smiling if needed, his chest was a little tight. It turns out that loving in silence is painful like this.


Bia is very sad, seeing that Arga is going to marry her own sister.


Bia sat contemplating, she lowered her head while the smile on Anita's face did not disappear from morning until now. The woman was busy welcoming the guests who came to her house.


Bia's thigh was patted by her mother, telling her to sit next to her brother. Bia was forced to change his position, now he sat next to Anita who was chatting with someone Bia did not even know.


Aldin was in front, the man was with the father outside.


For several days Bia did not work, Bima allowed Bia to take leave while others worked as usual. Bia will work after her sister is married, Nana and also Bhishma are invited. Speaking of Bima, after the incident the man went to the boutique.


Bima only came once to his house, visiting his father. Bima is no longer approaching Bia as before, the man is always away and keep his distance when together with Bia.


"When's Anita, Nak Bia?"


Bia just smiled while grimacing, he had no intention to quickly get married. Many things that Bia can not achieve now, he focuses on his work until later he has his own cafe.


"Died the youngest who married," lead a woman in black clothes not far from Bia sat down. For several years living here, the woman was not very familiar with the neighbors who were around her house.


Bia is just a home-based woman and also quiet while Anita is very good at socializing with people even with people she does not know.  People always praise him, yes the compliment even reaches his own ears.


People always talk that Anita is the dream daughter-in-law of mothers. Anita definition of a perfect woman with everything, her career is also very shining even though there is nothing perfect in this world.


Mother smiled. "Wait for the boy to."


"Don't be long if there is a candidate better followed Anita married." His mother nodded and whispered something in Bia's ear. "Tuh, horrors."


Bia only heard that sentence only nodded then smiled as the mother glanced at him. Bia was bored to be here, the others were busy he was even cool to silence.


The woman decided to go out, Aldin who saw Bia immediately pulled the hand of his youngest daughter to sit next to him. Bia frowned, just now when he came out there was still a group of fathers but now there was none. There was only her father, Bia sitting next to her father.


Bia sighed furiously, he was eager to work at this moment. He misses the aroma of coffee in the morning, the man's lungs often prohibit him from consuming excessive coffee.


That is what he does not like when he is at home, in the cafe he can drink coffee every day. Bia took the food that was in front of him then ate it, he felt lonely now. No one could talk to him, his father was just busy with the newspaper he was holding.


"Where are you going?" ask Aldin. Bia who was bored got up from her seat.


"Bored" replied Bia.


Aldin shook his head. "Sit here instead of telling your mother to come inside." Bia sat back in her chair.


He took the phone in his pants pocket, the woman played the phone. Aldin realized something, the man immediately rushed inside, picking up something left behind.


"Son," call Aldin in the doorway.


Bia looking up. "Yes." Yeah."


Bia frowned, why put it here?


"What, Dad?" ask Bila.


"That's Nak Bima's shirt missing, anterin to her apartment."


Bia scratched her head covered by a nude veil. He did not know the man's apartment, Bia thought Bima lived with Arga and his parents apparently did not, the man lived alone.


"Engga, Ah. Males, Bia's legs still hurt when riding the bike."


Bia's forehead was patted softly by his father, Aldin shaking his head. His son was so lazy to meet a man named Bima. Aldin thought in his heart what was the lack of Bima in the eyes of his youngest child?


"Who told you to get on the bike, Bia?" ask Dad.


"Who knows, Dad."


Aldin sighed, he took the car key that was in one of his pants and handed it to Bia who was standing in front of him.


"Quick anterin, tomorrow will be used."


Bia nodded. "Patience, Dad. Change the pants." Bia ran into the room, changed her pants with a skirt while carrying her small bag.


The car that will be rode by was parked perfectly, apparently Dad was so kind. Bia took the car keys and also the paper bag in Aldin's hand now changed position to be in his hand.


"Be careful, here's the address." Bia looked at the paper he was holding, the location of the man was quite far from where he lived.


Bia crucified his father before leaving.


Along the way Bia occasionally glanced at the paper bag that was beside her. Maybe the man forgot not to bring it yesterday, while visiting his house. So he didn't have to bother delivering it.


After fifteen minutes of driving, the woman finally arrived at the apartment. Bia got out of the car after picking up the paper bag.


He saw the paper in his right hand, apparently the man lives on the second floor number 15.


Bia took the elevator, after the elevator opened he immediately searched for number 15. Bia walked to the right, apparently no it was at the end.


Bia knocked pressing the bell, he sighed as no one opened the door. The woman continued to press the bell until the door was wide open.


Bia was fixated, her eyes focused on one point. Apparently the man had just finished his bath. His body was still wet with water and hair. Bima only wears shorts while the top is bare chest.


Bia immediately made his face, he handed me the paper bag that Dad had given him. "Forgotten."


Bia ran straight away. "Astaghfirullah." Bia rubbed her chest, it was very tempting.


The man's forehead shriveled, he immediately looked at the paper bag that was in his hand. Ah, yes. He forgot it yesterday.