
The body coat is no longer attached. His gaze straightened, crossing the city view from his apartment balcony when night was approaching.
Raihan's thoughts flashed. Trying to select and match the events of a complicated situation that is currently occurring.
Asya's departure, Ana's absence in her apartment, as well as a perfectly-embedded letter when Raihan found her in front of Asya's apartment this afternoon, - continues to revolve in her mind, and like an endless tangled thread.
He might be disappointed with Asya. The woman's departure also had a strong impact on her.
Until when the anger soared, Raihan was not strong enough to hold it, then decided to meet Zidan and award the bogeman to the br*ngs*k man.
Raihan sighed. Back to slip the cigarette ends that glow red.
Smoke was blown and then lost, and came back again, when Raihan returned to tasting.
Then a thought came along. Why didn't he track down Ana's cell phone number? It is possible, when the presence of the woman was detected, Raihan can easily find Asya without complicated obstacles.
Raihan finally put that thought into action. The sophistication of technology today, makes it easy to track Ana's number in brackets for a short time.
His forehead furrowed, his eyebrows linked once he got a questionable fact.
Ana's not in the Capital area.
"Why are you there, Ana?" The question soared, along with Raihan who dialed Ana's number.
And when the phone was connected. A soft, hoarse voice sounded. Typical of people who just woke up, according to Raihan.
'Hello, who is this?'
"It's me Raihan."
Can Raihan hear the sound blocked across. He smiled, and again said, "You're still there, right?"
'Eh, yes-yes. eumh, what's the phone, Han?'
"Where are you?"
For a moment there was only a sigh, Raihan waited again. Because people across the street are pausing words again.
"Hello, An?"
'Eh, sorry. I. I'm in Bandung, Han. Why why?'
"Do you know where Asya is?"
'Asya? Where is he?'
"So you don't know where he is?"
'I don't know, Han.'
"Oh, yaudah deh. sorry to disturb your sleep, An."
Only Deheman was in response to the end of that short conversation. Raihan. Without saying anything, Raihan finds out that Ana is lying.
If there is a place for Asya to lean, it is certain that it is either Fany or Ana. So, Raihan thought, that Asya was near one of them.
...
When the call ended, Ana turned her eyes to Asya, who was asleep.
His frail body was wrapped in a thick blanket. There was no twinkle at all, since Ana met Asya from this afternoon.
The happiness seemed to evaporate, along with Asya's decision to leave her brother, who was unluckyly stupid.
Ana sighed. He approached and rubbed Asya's head briefly, before moving out of the room.
This should be discussed according to Ana. Asya's existence must remain secret, even from Raihan.
The woman in blue pajamas followed the steps of the stairs. Look at the kitchen space that looks brightly lit.
Andi's there. The man opened the fridge before reaching for a can of cola to drink.
"Andi," said Ana, sitting in the chair available at the pantry table.
"Eh, brother. What's up?"
"Someone wants to talk to you."
Okay, that word feels serious according to Andi. He again gulped down the cola, felt a chill run down the esophagus, then asked, "What's omongin?"
"Besides you, Fany, Yuda and brother know this place. Does anyone know anymore?"
Andi seemed to think, evident from his fingers that rubbed his chin with eyes that looked at the ceiling.
"After I'm not, brother. This villa has just been built. Previously I if you want to take a vacation time, not in this villa, but in another villa."
"So, Zidan doesn't know?"
Chuckles, Andi shakes his head. "Sister. Besides, I'm not that stupid for Zidan to know where Asya is. I purposely brought Asya here, so that she could escape a guy like Zidan."
Ana grimaced as soon as she heard the word 'type' tucked away in that sentence. Impressed not good and eliminated according to him.
"Aren't you going to ask that?" ask Andi again.
Ana shook her head, slipped her fingers and looked back at Andi. "Gini An, Raihan called. She has a sister where she is now. Abis that he also nanya, do you know Asya where now. According to brother, he already know Asya go."
"So, according to her sister it's because she thinks you know where Asya is?"
Ana just nodded in response. The woman got up from her seat, and opened the refrigerator, taking the same kind of drink as Andi.
"This is it, brother. Maybe tomorrow I will go back to Jakarta again. Especially this afternoon Zidan called me."
"Trus here who lives only brother, Asya the same Fany?"
"No, there will be Judah too. I told him. He also has business in Bandung. Opening of the cafe branch, he said."
Feelings of relief. They ended the conversation by going back to their rooms.
The woman is still asleep. Again, pity and remorse in Ana's mind. Had Asya not known Zidan, and the misunderstanding between them never happened. Ana believes Asya's life won't be this complicated.
"Yes," Ana muttered, staring softly. "I don't expect you to be happy with Zidan, will you?"
...
It was pretty cold. The aroma of leaves mixed with soil after being splashed in the sky water, smelled seductive.
Asya smiled, looking towards Fany and Andi who were seen back pounding. Because her best friend did not accept Andi will return to Jakarta. Fany felt, Andi ran away from responsibility.
But according to Asya, there is another reason behind all that. Asya chuckled, sipping the orange juice available on the table - the back porch of the villa.
"They're funny, huh?" cletuk Ana's.
Asya turned his head, looking at Ana and Judah who were already sitting on the chair in front of him.
"Yes too, brother."
"They're not funny." Judah grunting. "Gue's sure he likes Fany."
"I'm the same, too" continued Asya.
Ana frowned, staring at two people of different sexes. "You mean Andi likes Fany?"
"Yes," the answer was in unison, making Ana nod and smile knots.
"And it's big' it turns out.."
And the sentence was again given a laugh by two people who were beside him.
They chatted again, before the bell from the front door rang. Judah got up, offered to open the door.
"Lo?" Yuda looked surprised.
The man dressed casually, his hair looking slippery, and the black glasses perched on his nose despite the hot day, could not help Judah to know who the person in front of him was.
"Where do you know this address?"
"Gue wants to see Asya."
Yuda scratched his non-itchy nape, the man gave instructions for the man to come in and follow him.
"Yes" Yuda called out.
Make Asya and Ana look over. They were as surprised as he was.
"Diehan?"
The question was from Asya. He was glued, while Ana and Yuda had disappeared somewhere.
"Finally met," the words were said along with Raihan who embraced Asya tightly.
Asya was stuck, trying to examine what happened - which seemed like his delusion.
How could Raihan know of his whereabouts, if only Andi knew the location of this villa?
"Last row!" asya's voice looked hoarse.
Hearing that made Raihan let go of his embrace and looked at Asya. "I've been looking everywhere for you, yes. Tell me, what has Zidan done to you?"
Getting the question, Asya's mind was brought back to the stifling incident where Zidan doubted his loyalty.
Where one of the reasons all of that is his closeness to Raihan.
"Why did you come here?"
"I'm here to see you, Shay."
"Don't come here again, I don't want to see you."
Asya's strict words, as well as Asya's unwillingness to mention her name made Raihan grimace.
Trying to reach Asya's hand, which Raihan got was precisely a pat.
"Why are you, Shay?"
"You don't have to come here anymore."
"Yes, why?"
Asya threw away the view. Seeing Raihan made him remember what Zidan said to him.
"You know, Han. Because of our closeness, Zidan misunderstood."
Raihan. Oh, so this is the problem?
"So I hope you go home after this" he continued.
Raihan was stunned, trying to grab Asya's hand despite trying to tepis repeatedly.
"I beg you, Shay. Don't tell me to go home or stay away."
"Why?" Asya asked quickly, although her gaze still did not look at Raihan.
"You know the answer, yes."
"But it must be eliminated, Han. Don't expect much, I don't even know what love is anymore."
Afterwards Asya left, leaving Raihan shocked at what he said. And not long after that, came Ana. The woman who was almost the same age as him patted him on the shoulder, then said, "Sorry Asya yes, Han. It's because of Zidan."
"No pa pa, Ana. I understand."
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