
"here I am. But accompany me to sit here.all I want to ask you." said Grace who sat on the balcony chair of his room.
Riza also followed Grace and sat beside her husband, while the atmosphere was in a state of silence. no one opened their voices.
"want to ask what you're asking about?" finally Riza opened her voice
"have you ever dated?" ask Grace to Riza . she was very curious about her wife's life that was very closed. Grace began to understand a little about Riza. if not asked he will not tell you, but if you know he will not be anything.
Riza was silent for a moment looking at Rahmat's face, then replied briefly "ever!"
"when was the last time you dated?"ask Grace to be curious.
"should you answer?" Riza asked back in a sharp tone because the question of Grace brought her to reopen the most beautiful memories and the deepest wound in her heart.
the look on Rahmat's face looks shriveled to hear Riza's words just now. Yes wrong talk me. But why is he angry? I just want to know about him and want to be close to him, murmured Grace in my heart.
hearing the expression of Grace, Riza finally wanted to answer whatever the question from her husband was. She should not answer the question Grace in a sharp tone. although Riza has not loved Grace.
"yes, if you think that question needs to be answered yes answer if you don't really need to be answered." replied Rahmat.he did not want to make Riza uncomfortable with the question.
"i last dated about nine years ago." Riza remembered
"nine years ago? means first class Junior Dong."
Riza nodded slowly "yes you could say that, but it did not last long only lasted 8 months."
"why break up?"Grace is getting curious.
"hmm I don't know.there's no clear reason why he broke up with me. When that time our relationship was fine. when I asked why he just kept quiet and just went that way. tomorrow I hear that he and his family are moving to another city." explained Riza. Grace saw the sorrow from Riza's face.
"do you still love him?"
Riza just kept quiet and didn't answer.
" how is sister's relationship with Hany okay?" tanya Riza switched the conversation.
Grace was silent hearing Hany's name.
"i. and Hany is over. I broke up with him." Grace answered somewhat stammered
"why?"
"he was caught cheating on an aged man in a hotel room" Rahmat replied .
"you haven't answered my question yet" Grace turned the conversation back to the original topic.
"which one?"Riza pura forgot Rahmat's question.
"the last one. do you still love him or not?" mercy reminded me again.
"hmmpp.". when you want to answer. suddenly Riza's phone sounds a sign of someone calling. Riza immediately answered him, while Rahmat who was waiting for Riza's answer was a little upset.
Riza": waalaikumsalam Ros. why?
Rosa: so gini I've been mocking about people who want to meet with al.. before Rosa continued her sentence Riza cut her.
Riza: Ros for a second.
Riza went away from Rahmat, while Rahmat was curious as to who Riza was talking to.
Riza: Where is your ros now?
Rosa: home.why za?( confused)
Riza breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Rosa at home.
Riza: don't just mention that one word.
Rosa: Ok. sorry za. I forgot.
Riza: Ok no papa. This time I understand you. You just send me by email. ok!
Rosa: Ok I will send it.
riza: yes I closed the assalamualaikum first.
Rose: waalaikumsalam
Riza immediately disconnected the phone and returned to meet Grace who was very curious.
"already? from whom?" ask Grace to be curious.
"from friends." replied Riza briefly.
"whack?"
"no kk kk. gals. her name is Rosa."
"oh Rosa. who said Dimas yesterday was the bad luck queen?" ask Grace
"yes, but she's not the queen of bad luck.nothing in this world is shit." Riza was a bit angry because for her there was no one who could make people unlucky.
"i'm sorry about that."
the atmosphere began to melt they shared stories about each other's lives, although they did not fully tell.
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