LOVE FOR IZZA

LOVE FOR IZZA
Good Man with Former



Izza just got out of Batam Centre port. Circular view looking for Diana's car. But it's invisible to the car. He immediately searched his phone to contact Diana.


"Kok ga activef .. did he forget.. " He kept his phone and walked out. He took the Trans Batam Busway.


Just as he was about to cross, a car stopped in front of him. Izza frowned and the car glass was open.


"Whani... !!" Call someone from within.


"Kevins.. " Izza seemed to notice the car that Kevin was driving was different .


The man got down and circled his car to get to Izza.


"What are you doing here.. ?"


"Ehh. I want to go home. That's the busway already came. I first Vin.. " The new Izza is about to step up but kevin is holding his hand. Izza looked at Kevin .


"Ehhh sorry... " Hurry and he took off his hand.


"I am anterin yuk.. " Rose.


"No Vin. thanks.."


"Let's go Ni. We've met for a long time. We eat first. You don't miss this friend of yours.. "


Izza seemed to think for a while and finally agreed. Kevin seemed to sparkle immediately opened his car door for Izza.


Just a few minutes into the car, Izza's phone rang. Quickly he lifted it.


"Hallo Assalamualaikum's... " Greet Izza.


Kevin looked turned his head, he was astonished to see Izza's change that seemed more polite. Saying greetings, and veiling.


"Yes Na.. I'm sure you're g there. hp you're also g active.. "


"Ok.I again.. " Izza kept the phone away from her ear and turned to look at Kevin.


"Where are we going to eat Vin. .?"


"Restaurant xxxxxxxx "Say Kevin.


"Ohh ok... We met at xxxxxxxx.. "


"Ok. waalaikum greetings.. "


Izza answered the call and checked his phone. Lots of messages and calls coming in from unknown numbers. The internet connection just went.


"Who.. ?" Ask Kevin.


"Diana. yesterday she said she wanted to pick me up, real forgetfulness.. "


Kevin looked slow. Soon the car turned into a restaurant. And they're coming down to get in.


"What do you want Ni.. ?" Kevin still called her by his call first.


"I ate mushroom soup Vin.. "


"Ok. mbak. 2 mushroom soup, chicken saus xo.. " Pinta Kevin on the waiter of the restaurant.


"Well bang.. What's the drink.. ?" Ask the waiter.


"I'm just orange juice.. What would you like to drink.. ? " Ask Izza who is still busy reading dozens of incoming messages.


"I. I drink a warm orange.. "


Hearing Izza's reply the waiter immediately took note of it then excuse me and Kevin nodded.


"Whani.. " Call Kevin slowly.


"Yes.. " Izza put down her phone.


"I'm so sorry about your husband's death. I was still in bangka at that time, so g can come directly berakziah.. " Said Kevin.


"Ga papa Vin. I understand and thank you.. " Izza smiled weakly.


"Where have you been all this time Ni.. ? We haven't seen each other since you got married. I was hesitating when I saw you on the side of the road..


Your look is different now.. "


"I'm in New Week this year Vin.. " Answer Izza.


"Where did you come from in Batam Centre.. ?" Along with that the waiter came to send their drinks.


"Thank you. "Izza said to the waiter.


"Sama-sama.. " The servant also resigned.


Kevin nodded slowly.


"You're still alone Ni.. ?" Ask without a stale base.


Izza smiled bitterly, sipping his drink a little.


"I'm still with Bang Reihan.. " She said with a smile.


Kevin just grinned, though,


"Udah 3 years old.kirain you have married again.. " Cash of Kevin .


"Ga is that easy.. When we are married, our feelings and hearts are firmly tied together.. "


"Oh yeah.but how many married people choose divorce .. ?" Kevin seemed to notice Izza clingy.


"People are different..


Oh yes.. You are married yourself.. ??" Ask Izza later.


Kevin just smiled, Izza looked at the puzzled. And the waiter came to send them food.


They started enjoying lunch together.


"I'm married too. . but it's been a break.. " Answer Kevin was weak.


Izza glared, putting down his spoon.


"Seriously you're married. Why not.. ??"


"I got married 2 years ago. . and 7 months this is it. I got divorced.. . I did not feel good, because I married in bangka .". " explained Kevin while enjoying his food.


Izza still looked surprised, this kind man before him was already widowed.


"You're kidding.. ??"


Kevin raised his face looking at Izza fixedly.


"i'm serious.. "


Izza still couldn't believe what he heard. He will ask further. Suddenly Diana came.


"Zaa.. sorry-sorry.. I forgot... !!" Cipika cipiki on Izza's cheek.


"Yes ga papa.. " Izza pulled Diana's hand.


Diana looked to the side.


"Loh. There's Bang Kevin.. " So she and Kevin just smiled nodding .


"Yes, I was going to take the busway.Taoi met Kwvin on the road.. " Light Izza.


Diana nodded and sat down next to Izza. At first glance he glanced towards Kevin who looked cool eating.


"What do you want to eat Na.. ?" Ask Izza.


"Ehh. I ate earlier.. " Said Diana, gurgling.


Izza looked frowned in surprise.


Kevin immediately raised his face looking at the 2 women before him.


"Let me call.. Are you sure you want to eat.. ??" Ask Diana.


"I ate a bang. I drank.. " Said Diana a little nervous.


"What do you drink.. ?" Kevin still noticed Diana who also changed her appearance like Izza.


"I want to coffee again.. " She said slowly.


Kevin smiled at a glance and waved to the waiter for Diana's coffee.


And the three of them immediately dissolved in a chat together in the interlude of their jokes and laughter. Izza's phone shook again, a call from a number that many contacted him yesterday.


"Hallo.. Assalamualaik.. " Sheets.


"Waalaikum salam.. This is Izza..? "


The voice of the man in the room.


"Who is this.. ?"


"I'm Arlan.. "