Me And Him

News and Requests

Not usually that morning Silfa seemed uninspired. Bagas' call last night implied a strange feeling running through his entire mind. It gave rise to a sudden feeling of uncertainty in the girl's heart.

I don't know, he doesn't know what kind of feeling he's suffering now. Be happy? Seems not. Saddened? Ah, I don't know .. a clear feeling that made him unable to close his eyes for a second last night. Jennys. What's with the girl?

"Are you awake?" tanya Ambu who has begun to be busy with various activities even though time still shows early morning.

Silfa nodded and smiled at Amp. Before long, he got up and hugged his mother from behind. Yes, he really likes to spirt like this on his mother.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" ambu said letting her son spoil her.

The girl shook her head, without moving from her position. Allowing himself to take in the calmness emitted from the mother's aura.

"Ambu, today Ifa did not help Ambu first huh? There's a little business that Ifa has to do." The girl asked permission.

"Yes it's okay. Go!" ambu said without asking for an explanation from her daughter. Ambu. He trusted his daughter. She believes what her daughter is doing is a positive activity. The decision his daughter made was the best decision she would always support.

Silfa let go of his embrace and sat down on the sofa accompanied by Ambu. "Ifa will go with Bagas." The girl informed. "There's something we're going to talk about with Jenny" he continued.

Ambu. In her heart she still wished that Jenny was really her lost child. Although Silfa said, Jenny did not have a birthmark like Silfi on her feet, at least she still hoped more when Silfa told her that the birthmark could be removed by the sophistication of the world of beauty today.

For some reason, even though only once he met the girl, he really felt that the beautiful girl who looked like Silfa was really Silfi, his missing son.

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Sunlight was warm touching the skin of the young man of Turkish-Indonesian descent. Now he stood in front of Silfa's house. Awaiting him. Every now and then he saw a round thing coiled around his wrist.

"Hey, it's been a while?" silfa asked who had just come out of his house. Today she looks beautiful. Every day she is always beautiful. But what differentiates him this time, huh? The young man was curious. Maybe that little thing that stuck in her hair?

"It's okay. I just couldn't sleep last night" said the young man.

Bagas opened his car door for Silfa. "Come on!" bring him.

"Ah, thank you." Silfa stepped towards the door of the car that was already open, then she stopped her steps, "Eeeem, next time you don't bother opening the door for me all. I'm not good." The girl smiled and entered immediately.

"It's okay. I'm happy to do it" replied Bagas casually.

Bagas closed his car door, moved in and sat at the wheel of his car. The man faced the girl next to him. He was silent for a moment as if thinking of something.

Bagas car has now started to drive somewhere towards the north. Split the atmosphere of Bandung city that began to crowded. The atmosphere between them was very quiet, they were just silent with their respective thoughts.

An hour and a half from that they arrived at a place in the North Bandung area. Cold air is also cool in the morning they can still feel. A few degrees lower than where they live in Bandung.

Tea Plantation, green stretched out before them. Occasionally they watched the tea pickers working diligently. Looks drowned in the green sea of tea plantations.

The atmosphere of the two men still felt lonely. None of them initiated the conversation.

Drrrt ... Drrrt ... Drrrt ...

There's a call coming in to HP Silfa. The girl grabbed her HP and shifted her screen upwards. Received that call.

"Yes, pretty?" Silfa greeted the person who called her.

"Lu, where's baby?" ask someone across there.

"Ah, cave again in Lembang," he answered briefly.

"Wiiih .. no rhyme well you ... Who's going there?"

"Lah you're also still in South Korea. Hmmm ... same cave Bagas," said Silfa honestly.

"Nani? You two go? Update that?"

"What the hell? The cave again has a little business with Bagas. We have something to talk about with Jenny." Silfa slightly moved away from Bagas. He could be embarrassed if Bagas heard Susan's babble that told those who went to date.

"Don't worry about it .., ah speaking the cave .. oh yeah, you what's the cave call?" Silfa tried to divert the conversation.

"Hehehe, the cave wants to go home. What do you want to do?"

"Bawain Chaneyol!" the girl said jokingly.

"Iiiih, can not .. later bebeb Chan kecantol same you again. Not willing."

"Hehe.. Where can it be? Yes, it's up to you... Dio's bring is also the seneng cave."

"Ah lu mah, notar remuneration again with Yayu. Yes already... It's up to me then. Please continue ngedate you guys, baby, muah," Susan said as she hung up their phone.

Silfa approached Bagas again. "Ah, sorry. Susan called me."

Bagas nodded and returned in silence.

"Hmmm, how the hell is this? How do caves feel like this? Bagas also does not usually become very silent like this," the inner girl.

"O, yes .... What about us? I mean our talk about Jenny? What's wrong with that girl?"

Bagas was silent. He was very confused starting a conversation with this girl before him. He looked at Silfa inside then turned to circulate his gaze to the middle of the tea plantation. Seemed a sad look from the glare of his eyes that implied sadness.

"Ah, sorry. I asked too many questions" he said a little guiltily. "Hmmm, are you in trouble?" silfa asked when he saw the look on Bagas' face that looked a little unusual.

Huuuh ... The young man breathed a heavy breath. "I was asked to return to Malaysia this week. Do you want to come?"

Silfa slightly furrowed his brows. Trying to digest the words Bagas seemed to imply another meaning in his sentence just now.

"My father, ask me to do something I don't want to do. If I don't comply then he won't hesitate to do anything that will make me obey him."

Silfa looked at him, without daring to interrupt the young man's words. He hoped Bagas could calm down a bit if he could share it with him.

"You know what Dad's request is, me?" Bagas looked back at the girl before him.

Silfa. Waiting for the next sentence that will be spoken by Bagas.

"Jennys. I was asked to get engaged to him. What do you think I should do?"

Silfa's eyes suddenly became unfocused. Mind floated. It was as if he had heard a heart-wrenching news. A strange feeling appeared in his heart. Mournfully. Yeah, he's really sad. The person before him will soon belong to someone else. To belong to the person he expected to be his lost sodas.

The girl immediately turned her face away. He felt that something was forcing out from the sidelines of his eyelids. He got up and breathed in the fresh air of Lembang deep enough.

After he could control himself he returned to face Bagas, and smiled sweetly at the young man. Maybe it was a forced smile but at least he should not look disappointed in front of Bagas. What right does it have to be disappointed? Bagas is not his? This man is only a free man who has the right to make his own choices. She had nothing to do with him that made her feel disappointed in him.

"Congratulations," said Silfa congratulating. His hand was held out as a happy greeting.

Bagas looked at Silfa inside. Then welcome the girl's hand. Longtime. Pretty long. Until finally he could not hold it anymore. He pulled the girl's arm to get closer to her. Hugged her.

Silfa was a little confused by the situation he was in at the moment. He slightly thrashed trying to escape from Bagas embrace. But honey. The more he thrashed, the more the young man tightened his embrace.

"You don't move. Let me do this in a few minutes."

Silfa also resigned. He's not struggling anymore. He let the young man be a little calmer. "Did Bagas not want to get engaged to Jenny? How's it possible?"

For a moment the girl could feel the warm embrace of Bagas and the smell of the young man's shampoo that was completely fragrant. Makes her a little happy. "E-eh, how's this? Why is the cave like this? Ouch ... Not the cave doesn't like him doing this. What does cave like? No. .. no. No. You're joking Ifa. You can't like it. This is not appropriate for two people who are not a couple," his mind reminded.

"You knew? Which I like to open Jenny but you, Silfa. Come with me to Malaysia."

"W-what?" Silfa seemed to hear something beautiful, cool and full of tranquility. "He really likes caves? Was the cave not wrong just now he said he liked the cave?" But he soon realized the situation. "This is not true" he thought.

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