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Suddenly the sound of a door being knocked down by someone. I was shocked. I tried to open the door. It was Yery who came. He went into the room.

"This is your stuff." He said he handed me the red bag.

I accept that.

"Look, it's still intact." He said shut the door.

Still silent, I did not answer, I opened it. I saw a bag, a phone and my wallet were missing yesterday.

"Where was mas found?" My toot. I didn't realize I was calling him Brother.

"There's." Answer's short.

"Later noon we check out. Go home to jakarta." Reciprocity.

"But it's still Saturday." I said.

"We're away from him now." His voice walked to the nightstand taking the HP.

"He who? Abel's brother or that jerk's man." My toot.

"Both." Answer's short.

Then he was seen tapping the screen and calling someone.

"Sister Yurico knows Abel's true nature?" I approached Yery after I finished calling.

"I'll tell you." He said he saw me for a moment.

"Don't brother. Let it. I'm okay with it anyway." I said smile.

Yery seemed silent.

"Yery....." Call me to grab her wrist.

"Where do you sleep, who did you sleep and why didn't you sleep here last night? " tanyaku.

Yery was still silent not answering my question.

"Sister, I'm sorry." I held Yery's cheeks and raised my head to look at her face.

"For what?" Ask flat.

"Everything. Maybe you're disappointed in me." My answer.

"Oh. You haven't had breakfast yet. Come on down for food." He took off my palm on his cheek.

I nodded and smiled. It's good that Yery's not mad at me anymore.

"Not be afraid. He's not here." Yery said, knowing how I felt since then.

"Sister Abel?" My toot.

"Old man yesterday. If that woman doesn't know I don't see her." Answer Yery took a chair at the diner and sat on it. And I followed his movements.

True, Abel did not reveal his nose since yesterday last time at the Night Club before I fainted and was taken by the old man.

The point is I don't want to deal with that woman*****, even if she's my sister-in-law I don't care. The criminals remain criminals. Indeed, in the law, we should hate the crime not the person.

The food has arrived. I ate it up straight away. Because since last night my stomach was empty.

We're going back to the room. Putting clothes on because we're really going home. So my dream of Sunday night in Bali failed. Wouldn't it be Sunday night, let's avoid criminals better in my opinion. At 12:00 we checked out the hotel and went to the airport.

In the afternoon, I was in my own room. No, I mean both of our rooms. Me and Yery. We fall because of the pain that approaches. Father Yoga and Mother Heni are not at home so I do not bother to prepare a reason why to go home quickly.

The night has come. I'm bored at home. It feels like a romantic walk or dinner. But Yery seems busy with her laptop. So, it's a little unpleasant to interrupt.

"Yer..." Call me in his study.

"Hemm.." he just cleared his throat.

"Mas Yery's..." Call me again.

"What?" Ask without seeing me.

"If called look at the guy dong." Promise him.

"Yes. What's up?" He pretended to smile for a while and looked back at me and his eyes went back to the laptop.

"Aren't you sure I'm out of here?" I sat in the front seat.

"Busy." Answer's cuek.

"If it's dinner at home. We cook with yuk." Take me.

"Busy." Again he said that word.

"I brought you dinner over here?" I still insist that he doesn't ignore.

"Whatever." He was busy with his laptop.

I decided to go to the kitchen. But there the waiter had prepared dinner. Yeah, I'll just bring it to Yery.

There's no good Sunday night tonight. I have to waste my desire on that one. Yery still looks angry at me. Not as expected. I don't think he's angry anymore. Even though I apologized.

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