
"I'm so happy to see you playing an instrument and singing again. Thank you, Sid." The shady eyeballs that the woman had stared at every inch of Sid's face.
"Thank you?" Sid laughed cynically. Mock. "I play an instrument and sing for work. Not for you!" Sid let go of the woman's arm violently. But the woman held him.
"Whateverb. The important thing is that you can be like before, it makes me happy. Guitar and Saxophone it's me, you, us!"
"For me it's all a wound!" Sid looked at the woman sharply.
"It's been three years, but you still can't forgive me, Sid? Please don't torture me again." The woman's eyeballs blurred.
"Don't make it up! I'm not torturing you!"
"But I suffer if your attitude is like that to me."
"That's your business! What's the deal with me! Come on Kiran, we better get out of here!" Sid pulls Kiran's arm, but again the woman holds her back.
The woman took a long breath. "Sid, I miss you so much." Sid shrugged his shoulders, saying nothing.
"Sid, let's get together again, and fight again with me?!"
"There's nothing we need to fight for!"
"I am a fool. But I can only be happy with you. I know you still love me, don't you?"
Sid quiet.
"Sid, answer! You still have the same feeling, don't you?"
"You can ask anything, but you have no right to ask me how I feel!" Answer Sid coldly.
"Sid, I want us to repeat everything from the beginning! I want us to knit together again like we used to." The woman said loudly.
"I'll never repeat it all again! Go, and be happy with that man! Don't interrupt my life again!" Sid shakes.
"Sid, that love has to be fought for!"
"Up to you!"
Desperate, the woman covered her face with her palm. When the woman's grip slipped from her hand, Sid wasted no chance. He ran away from that place.
Kiran was about to leave, because she kept getting calls from Rian. When the woman made her voice.
"Does love really hurt this much?"
"His name is love, full of mystery and twists and turns."
"But why do I have to be this sick?"
"Hmmm..." Kiran rolled her eyes, not knowing what to say. "Love is directly proportional to the wound. Two sides of the currency. One side of love, the other side is hurt."
Kiran was surprised by his own words. Too wise to say a girl who has a narrow experience of love. Especially when the woman looked at him.
"If love is synonymous with hurt, then why would a human fall in love?"
"If we are afraid of getting hurt, never fall in love, and we will never feel the beauty of love or hurt." Kiran said confidently. "Never fall in love, if you're afraid of a broken heart."
The woman shrugged her shoulders. "You..."
"Secretary sir Sid, Kiran." Kiran introduced herself.
"May I ask for help?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Please take care of Sid for me, I'm already very happy, when I see him okay."
Kiran smiled, but did not know why her heart felt such an unusual pain. "If you can fight, fight. Don't be sorry." Kiran patted the woman's shoulder slowly, then left her alone.
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Kiran's mind was still filled with the shadow of Sid and the woman. He wondered what was going on with both. Kiran prepared to go home when someone patted her shoulder gently.
"Where are you?"
Kiran stopped her steps and looked over.
"Together with Sid." Answer Kiran lazily.
"There's plenty. What do you want?" Ikhsan observed Kiran. "Where do you want it? Let me get it for you."
Kiran put on a flat face. "I think something's important."
"It's also very important, you haven't eaten anything, have you?"
"It." Kiran replied lying, because she was already lazy with the man before her.
"What do you want?" Ask me again.
"No need, I'll go home!" Kiran smiled.
"Come on." Ikhsan looked at Kiran long ago. The girl turned her face away.
"No need! I said no need!" Kiran replied with a stale face.
"Coffee?"
"All right." Kiran was forced.
"Just a minute." Ikhsan immediately ran to the coffee maker.
"Yes, Rian?"
"Hallo, honey. I was at your house. We're going to dinner?" Rian asked with his calm voice.
"Wow, finally." Greet Kiran cheerful.
"You're still at work? Hurry yeah!"
"okay."
Kiran glanced at her watch. At 8 p.m. He had to hurry home and dress up specifically for Rian. Half-run, he headed for the parking lot.
On returning, Ikhsan was stunned to not find Kiran in her place. Ikhsan waited again, the girl was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, a voice greeted from behind his back.
"Hi."
"Hey, Eri. You seen Kiran?"
"Just got home."
"Going home? You sure?"
"Of course, my eyes are not blind." Eri pouty. "She said she'd have dinner with her boyfriend."
"Oh yeah?" Ikhsan. Disillusioned.
"Drink coffee?" Ikhsan offered his coffee to Eri.
"May also." Eri took a glass of coffee in Ikhsan's hand.
"Both for you!"
"What for you?"
"No, I have to go home."
"Thanks, Ikhsan. You're so considerate. But, actually I prefer soda." Eri shy.
"Sometimes I'll bring it to you."
"You're so nice." Eri blushed.
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"Kiran, where are you going?" Ask someone when Kiran will enter her car.
"Aira, how are you? Where the hell have you been? Coming home from Bandung you disappeared and didn't tell me!"
"I'm sorry, but I wanted to ask you."
"Oh yeah, then we just get in the car and talk there, how?"
"alright. Come on!" Kiran and Aira entered his car, and Kiran started driving his car which only had a speed of 40km per hour.
"Kiran." Call Aira lirih.
"Yes, Aira."
"I want to talk about something important about Rian."
"Oh, Rian. Yesterday before he went to Jakarta we had a lot of conversations."
"much? Meanin?"
"Yes." Yeah." Kiran nodded. "Yesterday he apologized for disappointing me."
"And you forgive him?" Ask Aira.
"Yes. There is no perfect human being in this world, Aira. If he's wrong, then so am I."
Aira exhaled an annoyed breath. "But he doesn't deserve you to forgive, Kiran. You open your eyes!" Aira was inexhaustible, Kiran could be as easy as forgiving Rian. Aira guessed, Rian had been honest about his affair with Kiran, even about the incident that happened to him when he caught Rian's affair.
"Why did you corner her Aira? His fault is not fatal. So why am I angry without reason?"
"Stop, stop the car!" Kiran stopped the car.
"You're saying it wasn't a fatal mistake?" Aira's voice was rising.
"I'm her lover never cornered her, because I felt she had no fatal mistake. Then why are you even upset?" Kiran's emotions began to be provoked.
"Guild yourself, Kiran. From now on I won't interfere anymore with your and Rian's problems. Most importantly, I reminded you!"
"So much better."
Aira immediately got off Kiran's car, and immediately walked towards a hotel that was there.
Kiran snorted in annoyance. Totally clueless with Aira's attitude that suddenly cornered Rian. They are both angry, and at the same time feel most right with each other. They do not realize that there has been a misunderstanding.
Aira entered the hotel that during her return from Bandung, she recalled the things that happened to her when she caught Rian's affair in Bandung.
"No! I have to save Kiran, before what happened to me, happened to Kiran too! That's so disgusting!" Aira went back down, and entered her car parked in the hotel parking lot. He drove his car to Kiran's house.
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What happened to Aira? And who was the woman who was holding Sid? Curious deh...
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