Love In Voice

Episode 2

Arya Pov's

My name is Arya Eka Pranada. I'm 28 years old. I am a Ceo at the company that Papaku founded in Jakarta. I have a younger brother named Rangga. Tonight I tried to contact my best friend named Bima with the mobile number he gave in a hurry when we accidentally met after so many years because he was a friend of my high school first.

I dialed his phone number through the WA app, it turns out that number did not come out in the WA app. I also did not despair trying to call him without using the WA application and connected. When my phone was picked up I immediately scolded Bima because I was very upset to contact her.

I kept scolding him because he did not answer, I suspected he would prank me again because when he was in school he often nosy to prank me.

"Sorry a... Who are you?" Jedar was surprised that I heard that answer. Oh, my God, the voice of a woman I'm estimating is still below my age or rather like the voice of a teenage girl. How ashamed of me if this is wrong because it is impossible if this sister Bima because Bima is an only child. Or maybe it's her boyfriend's voice. I finally asked and it turned out that I was on the wrong side.

I also apologized and was about to decide the phone but I did not think the girl was crying and her voice was like fear, God did I scare her when I scolded her which I thought was Bima.

I apologized for making her cry and it turned out that she was crying for fear of the dark at home alone. Poor thing for this girl, I tried to calm her down and it worked, she said that her father and sister worked out of town and her ART aunt came home when I asked her where her family was.

It was strange why he did not mention his mother, out of curiosity I asked. It felt my heart full to hear him say that weakened half-conscious like holding back drowsiness. "My mother is in heaven, my sister" Oh God, I feel sorry for this girl. Finally there is no answer because it can be ascertained that the girl has drowned in a dream.

I don't know why there was something tickling in my heart when I heard the girl's voice and I thought it might just be sympathy. Last night I was unable to sleep because I still heard the voice of the girl. I must be crazy why his voice can't be lost in my ears.

In the morning, when the sun is coming. With a crumpled face, I woke up and cleaned myself in the bathroom. After the shower because there was still time before going to the office, I also ventured to call the girl again because somehow after last night I still felt worried.

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"Hello, Assalamualaikum," The girl's voice after connecting.

"Waallaikum salam's. Are you okay?" I asked after hearing his voice.

"Alhamdulillah it's okay, brother, thank you very much brother has helped me. I'm sorry, is it okay to call you Brother?" Ask me.

"Of course not because I'm not your brother" my joke tried to tease him. God has the courage from which I tried to tease him. I usually act cold and indifferent to people I don't know, especially women, but why with this girl I became like this.

"I'm sorry, did I just call you Dad?" His words made me want to laugh.

"I've just called my sister,"

"Ha. ha. you're so funny, yeah," I laughed when I heard that she was so worried about this girl. If only it had been in front of me I would have pinched his cheek.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to college first. We'll go on again."

Oh it turns out he's in college, I think he's still in school.

"OKs. Be careful on the road, yes" I said.

"Thank you, brother" He closed his call.

Huh...I this is why, what is it with me just hearing his voice makes my mood calm.

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Seriate......