
After a sinful night seven years ago, Evan never found out which girl he had spent the night with. The search did not find a bright spot, like an unsolved mystery. Even a hotel receptionist who was on duty that night mysteriously disappeared, so there was not a single clue as to who the girl was.
For the past seven years, Evan has been buried in guilt. Therefore, he decided to leave the Azkara family and live life alone as punishment.
Evan also chose to continue his specialist doctor education program in Germany and intend to devote his life in the world of health.
"What's wrong? Lately you've been so weird and daydreaming."
Evan's daydreams instantly prompted him to hear every word spoken from the mouth of the annoying creature sitting next to him. He only glanced at her, stared in annoyance and then turned his gaze back out the window. From there he saw the city of Istanbul. In a few minutes the plane will land. Evan does not want his mood to worsen, because he has one strange habit from a long time ago, namely nausea when the plane will land.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something."
"Hanna Cabrera?"
Evan stared at him in annoyance. The name was a name that he wanted to forget long ago, but for some reason every time he tried to get rid of it from memory, the more his shadow haunted him.
"Don't be so knowy. You know, I get sick a lot when the plane is about to land" Evan replied massaging his temple.
"Oh, I thought you were thinking about him."
Evan turned the eyeball lazily. "When are you going to stop saying that girl's name?" his gerrick.
"You want me to keep calling it."
Although he knew his best friend was quite upset, but Rafli did not stop there. Teasing Evan who has an introverted character is something that is quite fun. Especially if it has to do with the past. Because his deepest feelings will only arise when fishing and Rafli always managed to do it. Even so, Evan always denied.
"When did I ask you to name Hanna Cabrera?"
"Haha ... You realize no ... You said you didn't like it, you hated it and were hostile to it. But you can't forget it until now. Isn't that weird?"
Evan was just upset. Somehow it clogged the mouth of the accursed friend next to him to stop calling Hanna Cabrera's name.
"Stop!"
"I don't care about him" he said flatly. "The last time I saw him at the bus station was seven years ago. He left in a hurry as if being chased by something. That day he only used an ash-colored blouse with jeans even though the weather was very cold."
The smile on Rafli's face grew even more. "Vena ... You remember the last time you saw her, you even remember what she was wearing and thinking she was cold or not. And you still say you don't care about him?"
Evan instantly silenced after feeling trapped in his own words. He then chose to close his eyes. The lights of the plane have been extinguished because it will soon land.
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"Where does he live now?" rafli asked as he dragged a suitcase.
"Be quiet! I'm so nauseous to hear your babbling."
They looked to their right and left, looking for a driver who had been waiting for their arrival.
Smiling, Rafli raised his hand as he found a large man standing among several tens of people. However, the smile on his face instantly faded as he looked at the female figure on the man's side.
"You're the one who asked Cleo to come get us?"rafli asked in a sarcastic tone.
"No. I didn't tell him we were coming back."
"Oh ... He doesn't give up, he keeps chasing you even if you refuse." Rafli looked at Cleo who was waving her hands towards them. "Wouldn't he have realized that you used to be close to him just because you liked his sister. Until getting drunk that night just out of blind jealousy seeing Hanna being approached by another man."
"Stop your rant! I used to love Hanna because I thought she was a good girl."
And after getting to know Cleo your views on Hanna changed. And unfortunately you're very stubborn.inner Rafli.
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