
The day passed so quickly, it didn't feel like it was one
the long years they had a long distance relationship, occasionally they met, all this time Alex's man has followed wherever Icha went. But when they were shot they were not clear. So that it causes misunderstanding on Arka. Arka thinks that Icha is playing behind him, without first confirming who it is.
Upon Icha's return to his hometown, Icha's heart intention will provide a suprise for Arka. He took the time to go to London just to be able to meet Arka.
Icha walked cheerfully, her hand pressing down on some passwords. "It turns out it's the same." Icha.
The door opened slowly, his eyes circulated his entire gaze, it was already night, if the clock was usually Arka was already at home.
"Where Brother Arka," Walk slowly put some of the food that he had bought as souvenirs.
She faintly listens to a strange sound in Arka's room. "What's that sound?" Ask slowly to himself.
Then he approached the source of the voice, listened carefully, and opened the door slowly. How surprised Icha was to see two people who did not wear anything were making friendly out there.
"Silver Ark." Instantly his soft voice was with tears shed on his smooth cheeks. He himself could no longer speak.
He had just felt the happiness of his life, but why it had only been turned around for a moment.
"This is the custom of Brother Arka, which I do not know." Arka ignored his existence, continued to fondle the woman. It broke his heart and he could no longer speak.
Icha retreated slowly, then turned out from there. Crying in the middle of the road.
"I didn't expect Arka's brother to be able to do that at once." he said slowly.
His head was now dizzy, his mind was empty, unable to think clearly anymore. His hand held the wall that was nearby.
"I must be strong, I must not be weak like this." His determination continues his journey. That night he again booked a business-class plane ticket, he immediately returned to Tokyo, stopping at the home of his grandmother and great-grandfather.
He arrived in Tokyo at night, before boarding his plane to contact his great-grandmother first. When he got there, there was a car.
"Please miss." His grandmother's driver opened the door to his car.
This great-grandmother did not seem to be sleeping, waiting for her arrival, which came suddenly.
When I got home Icha opened the door slowly, and approached where her great-grandmother was.
"What happened to you?"
"No grandma."
"Well get some rest, it looks like you're very tired."
Icha just nodded as the answer. Then walked away from his great-grandmother who was still standing in his place.
"Mrs this is Miss Icha's bag." Maid.
"Ehmm just put it there."
His great-grandmother was still paying attention to the departure of Icha until Icha street was no longer visible.
"What's wrong with him, it looks like he's in big trouble." Lirih her great-grandmother.
Arriving in the room, Icha took off her coat, and also shoes, she also did not forget to lock the door of her room. Right now it just needs to be alone not to be disturbed by anyone.
Crying in silence, while remembering the beautiful things he had gone through with Arka.
"I really hate you."
"I hate everything you're in touch with."
Icha opened her phone and blocked Arka's number, dumping all of Arka's gift items tonight into her room's trash can.
But he still kept the Arka swipe card he had asked for directly on the day Arka expressed her feelings.
"From now on, I don't want to know you anymore, even hearing your name I don't feel right." She wiped her tears with a tissue, so she was exhausted and fell asleep without cleaning herself and changing her clothes.
The morning warmly welcomed, like the sunshine that warms the morning still feels cool. Icha's great-grandmother allowed Icha to calm herself first.
While the person in the room was still asleep in his dream, but slowly his eyes opened, adjusting and the light that entered his room pierced through the curtains.
"It turns out I was asleep last night."
If remembering the yesterday made his heart ache, and his strength weakened, but he had to gather the remnants of his strength.
Rise out of his sleep and walk towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
Icha's great-grandmother who had prepared breakfast saw herself coming down the stairs with a face that was more radiant than yesterday.
"You're awake."
"Great-grandmother cooks a lot today, let's eat."
"Alright, I'll eat as much as I did today." Little laugh.
"Yes this is all to welcome my dear granddaughter."
They're gathered at the dinner table. Sometimes his great-grandmother stole a glance at Icha. Her grandmother waited for the right situation to ask.
"Icha, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, why grandma?"
"Nothing, grandma just asked."
Quietly back, no talk between brands.
"Mother I want to go to the flower garden, can grandma go with me."
"Of course why not."
"Alright, Grandma, then I'll prepare for a moment."
Icha and her great-grandmother went to the flower garden given by Mr. Felix, where her heart felt peaceful to see the colorful flower garden, the smell of fragrant as fragrant as in her sense of smell.
"Wahhh these flowers are so amazing."
"I feel so good to be here for so long."
"Yes you're right, then you can build a villa around this flower garden."
"It seems like a good idea, Grandma."
"Oh yeah I have an idea, I'll make something made out of these pretty flowers."
"What do you want to make of these beautiful flowers?" His great-grandmother was no less enthusiastic about the idea of his granddaughter.
"I will build a business processing these beautiful flowers into fragrant oils and as a mixture of cosmetics."
"It seems like a very interesting idea."
"Ehmm yes, I'll take some for my trial materials later."
"Well, do I need to help."
"No grandma, let me do it myself."
"As for you, I'll wait to sit in the gazebo there."
"Ehmm yes, great-grandmother rest."
Icha continued her path, went to the middle of the colorful flowers, plucked some parts, then put in the basket bag she asked from the flower garden manager.
Taking from a variety of flowers embedded there, once in the taste is enough. He returned to follow his great-grandmother.
"Why are you so quick to return, is it over?"
"Ehmm yeah, this way I think it's enough."
"Well, where are you going now?"
"Let's just go back, Grandma, I'll start my first experiment making perfume out of this floral mixture."
They returned home, Icha did not wait a long time, he could not dissolve in his heart continuously.
Icha thinks Arka will laugh at her, if she is heartbroken and broken. But it seems Arka's guess is wrong about it. Can be seen now. Just one day he had risen again to his heart.
"I'll make some concoctions, one for perfume, one for face mask and another for lipt tint mix."
"It's up to you."
Her great-grandmother freed herself, so she could explore more of what was on her mind.
While elsewhere. Arka deliberately did that to Icha.
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Seriate