Not Glass Cans

107. The Promise Home

The discourse from the moderator's speech on stage just now, was really excited to get a response. This mega hall is like full of bees suddenly it feels. All were discussions spilling the results of the board meeting on their respective heads. While occasionally staring at the stage and then talking again, all turned into a veteran political observer just his style.

Actually, I also want to gossip and discuss the latest and hottest things. But there can't be two sisters next to me, I asked. Hu.hu.hu..

Garrick was mute staring at the stage, same Zaynpun, sculpting. What else I do besides imitating their two styles, still staring at the stage.

Everyone there had been sitting sideways, even the moderators as well. There's not a single face I can make here. Clearly, Anggun and Juan just looked down at each other without looking. I think Grace is still crying. His hands occasionally wiped his eyes with a tissue that was not worn out by the mother.

Juan..How you feeling? I don't know what's happened to you. Whatever you did with Anggun. How exactly is your story. For sure, right now I feel sorry for you. None of your relatives came. You just came here yourself. Which also represents your mother's father. How you feeling? But this is the fruit of the tree you planted. And..Ah, you're Juan's man !

The wedding ceremony of this soap opera has begun. The male substitute bride, Juan, had received a sacred headscarf from the female side and chimed in with her qabulnya answer in front of the vice-parent. Although Juan had to repeat up to three times and was quite stressful, but finally the wedding ceremony was successfully done with satisfactory relief. Makhlum, Juan didn't think of practicing, but.how do I know!

Eh..,train...Did Garrick train too? Has Garrick practiced and called out Anggun's name? Called Graceful how many times? Ah, not willing ...Be ill..

"El, Bang..! I go first, you guys go ahead !" Zayn's voice surprised me. The good boy who has stood will go.

"Where are you going, Zayn?" Garrick turned his head, looking at Zayn through me.

"Batam Center, bang. I'll stop by the rooftop!" Those pitch-black clear eyes looked at me for a moment. And finally passed. Without another blink of an eye at me..

"Wait, Zayn!" Garrick exclaims. Zayn continued walking without even looking at her one bit.

"El, where are you going?" Garrick asked me slowly as soon as I saw me standing up. Yes, I really want to go retreat. No more of my interest here. Who am I now...

"I'm also home. I'm not an invited guest.." I also spoke slowly.

"El.." Garrick pulled my hand slowly. I quickly returned. Do not want this scene to look flashy and be a question mark.

"El.. Maybe you're uncomfortable. You can go now. But wait at the rooftop. Only there you can go home. Wait for me. I still have a little business with my relatives." Garrick still holds my wrist quite tightly.

"How, El?" Garrick asked as he pressed his hand.

"Yes.iya...Release.." Whisper me answer quickly. But my hand was still tightly held.

"Did you promise to go home to the rooftop?" Garrick said he approached me. As if it doesn't care will be the material of the gunjing.

"Yes.., yeah.promise.." Slowly my hand was taken off.

"Look, wait for me at home." Garrick whispered to me. Maybe the one who saw, will soon have an emergency meeting about who I am with.

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I've left the hall building with those important people there. With a thumping feeling towards the lobby of the Garju hotel, past the terrace in Kanaya. This is Maghrib, I don't think Kanaya Linha exists. Yes already, have fallen promise of showing off clothes to him.

"Guest..!!" Sari was calling me from her desk. Then hurry out and get to me. The rope bag on his shoulder had been carried by him. His work hours are over.

"Well, where are you, Elsi?" Sari stopped right in front of me, watching me in great astonishment.

"From the boutique..Why?" Sari mama with my lips. He doesn't believe.

"Well, this is crazy, Elsi..! Not even a hotel worker of my level has been taken there!" Sari shook her head and kept peeking at me.

Tin..! Tin..! Tin..!

"Sari...Your boyfriend, pick it up!" The blue taxi was waiting for Sari impatiently. I hope this sweet and cheerful girl will pass quickly. I don't want to keep getting it scraped.

"That's it...Me, go. My post-paid boyfriend is so impatient! Bye, Els..!" Sari has passed away in a hurry from me.

With a smile I looked at Sari who went with her blue taxi. Sari has disappeared, my smile no longer expands. Worry, where am I going home?

I miss my love in front of my eyes. And remember the door. I promised to fulfill it. Then my decision should come.

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Tok...! Tok..! Tok..! Tok..! Tok..!

Oh, I'm surprised. The sound of knocking on the door surprised me! I'm asleep. I took off the mukena and folded just like that. Is Garrick home, what time is it?

Chequek!

Her..The man I had fought for, standing tall in front of my room. Like a dream, we stood facing each other without any more obstructions. Yes, the ferocious has been alone, he's single now, just like me. Hopeful...

"El..." Those brown eyes were dim looking at me. Ah, I wish I was pretty, even if I just woke up.

"Yes.." I soften my voice. I want to give him peace. He could be shaken.

"I want to talk" Garrick pulled over a little bit, I got out.

The sofa I chose was very wide. But Garrick sits very close to me, like this couch is very narrow. I can't rebuke him. Ah, my chest pound...

"El..Why did you come with Juan?" Ah, dig dug my chest rate. Garrick suddenly sat facing me and was so close as he spoke.

"We met by accident when we entered." Kujawap lurid, my voice like hard to come out. Garrick moved his chest closer and touched my arm. Duh, heart...

"You guys are so friendly, El. I can't stand to see it." Oh, Garrick...It felt like he was talking very tightly in my ear. Even the movement of her lips as she spoke touched my earlobe. These thumping goosebumps...

"I intentionally. I want your future wife shaken. I'm sorry, I." I got my head, our eyes met. Those brown irish eyes were so fixed on me. Stare very long....As usual, I'm not strong. This Debaran is just stronger.

"El, so..You know that?" Garrick spoke very closely like he was going to do me.

"Yes. I know, she's pregnant." Ah..Deg..deg.deg.the pace of my heart, Garrick took my head. Put me on his chest.

Oh, psivaa...Relax, it's just a hug on the head. Oh.the must be this chest. Garrick must have just taken a shower, since when did he come home? What time is it? Ah, Garju.., keep hugging me like this.. Yeah.yes.just like this..

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Slow and short. Today, the author is involved in the situation. Swear.terkewer...😉.. Maybe collapsed. Please understand. ...🙏❤