
Izza stared fixedly at Arlan. His eyes looked at the eagle's eyes. He was a little bit into the man now. When on holiday but still want to come when needed. His work is noble, he also used to be so proud when Aldi said he would go to medical school. But that was before.
"Go Ar. I'm not papa.. "
"You're not angry, are you.. ??"
Izza shook his head steadily,
"Why am I angry. I understand it's your job.. "
Arlan smiled and stood up.
"I go first. You be careful on the road.. "
After Izza nodded, Arlan immediately ran towards the cashier. He waved at Izza before running outside.
Izza was no longer eating. Many things filled his mind now. Thinking of her mother who always whines for her getting married. Thinking of his father getting older, as well as the others.
While he was daydreaming, his phone rang. From Kevin, the other day the man said he was coming to New Week .
"Asalamualaikum Hallo.. "
"Waalaikum salam's.. Whani I'm at the airport .. heading to the hotel. We can meet tonight.. "
"You're seriously coming Vin... " In his mouth he could not believe.
"yes. . I have business here too.. "
"Emmm... okay.. Where do we meet.. ?"
"As far as you are, I don't know much about this city.. "
"OK, I'll send you the address. See you tonight.. "
"Ok bye. eh Assalamualikum.. "
Izza smiled widely, though,
"Waalaikum salam's.. "
In his view the screen of a dead phone then drank the juice that had melted in front of him.
It seemed like he had to start taking a stand, he no longer wanted to be looked at by a pitiful woman.
He breezed out of the restaurant, he wanted a little shopping and grooming at the salon. Don't forget to send a message to his men telling him he'll be back late to the store.
At 4 Izza came out of the mall, carrying some paper bags and cakes. He stopped a taxi to send her back to the store.
"Mbak Za has come home.. !! " Nuri deftly took Izza's luggage.
Nuri checked it and frowned, as if understanding Izza was approaching immediately.
"You'll catch up with me tonight.. "
"Where is mbak.. ?"
"Are you. Will you ga.. ?"
Nuri sumringah.
"The black one for Juan, yes, clothes for his son.. "
"Bak ni bother you.. " Juan peeked at the contents of the apparently baby jacket.
"So see in the store. cute. . suitable for your child.. "
"Thank you mbak.. " Say them in unison.
"It's over. don't be formal that way.it's a cake. . You guys eat it. Go inside first.. "
"Yes mbak.. " The two immediately opened the cake box and the contents of the Redvelvet cake.
Izza chose Ashar prayer directly.
Finish Prayer directly do'a.
"Oh Allah, open my heart if it is the best for me. I don't want to worry my parents. I intend all to worship you and make my parents happy..
I did it even though I lived it without love. My love you have taken away with my Reihan.. "
"Give me the best.give me my heart to step.. Aami.. "
Finish Izza prayers back to his room. He sat looking at his picture with Reihan at the reception on the thigh. On her swipe slowly picture the man next to her.
Her heart is so tight.
The man's smile was truly missed, the man who always made him feel at ease. Who kept hugging him while he slept even though they were fighting.
Bangs...
I'm sorry, I'm gonna betray you..
But trust me. My love remains for you bang..
You are my husband ..