Pakpol was my first love

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Before leaving to return to his city, Erland first stopped by the residence of Intan. He just wanted to know where the girl lived.

Using the google map sent by Intan, Erland and Zherin finally arrived at Dr. Suras's residence.

"Aunty...." Zherin got out of the car immediately ran up to Intan who had been waiting on the porch of his house.

"Hi, you're finally here. Where's the beautiful dress, where are you going?" ask Intan to the little boy.

"And Daddy said today we're going straight back, Tan."

"Oh so, jaudah, let's go in first. Come, Bang, take Mbak and the driver. I'm ready for lunch. Let's eat together," asked Intan while holding Zherin.

"Erland brought the babysitter and also the driver to enter at the girl's request. Intan has never changed, he never discriminated, maybe because they have been used to living hard since childhood.

In Erland's heart, comparing Intan and Nindi's attitude was far from the opposite. Nindi who has been used to living happily since childhood, then her caring soul is very minimal. He always asks to be appreciated by others, but he himself is not good at appreciating.

"Come, sit, Bang." Intan pulled out a chair to be occupied by Erland.

"Ah, thanks, Deck." The man was again moved by Intan's treatment of him that never changed.

"Zherin wants to eat what pack? Aunty deliberately made you chicken soup, and the other menu is also there," Intan told the little girl.

"Come, Ma'am, sir, get eaten. Do not hesitate, just think of it as your own home," Intan told Mbak and Pak driver.

"Okay, Doctor, thank you" said the driver with a friendly smile.

Just as Intan was about to fill Erland's plate, there was the sound of someone making his hand move stop.

"Sorry, am I interrupting?" ask Reza who's been there.

Erland and Intan turned around. The two men looked at each other with indecipherable expressions. Intan immediately approached Reza, although they had a problem yesterday, but he wanted to look fine in front of Erland.

"Bang Reza, why didn't you come and tell me? Let's sit down, all of us eat," Intan said holding the man's hand gently.

Reza was a little strange with the girl's attitude, he thought Intan was still mad at him. Of course his current attitude made the question inwardly.

"Sit down." Intan did the same to Reza, Erland was just speechless to see Intan's treatment looked so friendly to her lover.

Intan filled Reza's plate first, after which he just finished filling Erland's plate that was abandoned. The girl seemed to be busy herself taking care of the two men at the dining table.

And the two men just fell silent at Intan's treatment. They are both still confused.

"Hey, let's get eaten. Why on a whimper," reprimanded Intan who was sitting in the middle of the man.

"Ah, yes. Thank you, dear," Reza said with a smile.

"Yes, equally. Brother Cobain this soup made me," said Intan pointed to the bowl of soup on the dining table.

"Is this you cooking?" reza asks trying to be sweet as before, she forgets last night's troubles.

"Yes, I deliberately cooked after coming from the hospital, because I remember as pretty as coming here," he replied as he looked at Zherin who was focusing on her food.

Erland was silent with her food. There's nothing he has to do. Although his feelings have changed not like before towards Intan, but he does not want to ruin his happiness. Didn't he himself ask that Intan open his heart to other men.

Now that the girl has found her happiness with another man, she does not want to be selfish, let Intan be happy. He will try to think of her as a sister again.

"Then Abang Jalan now yes, Dek," said Erland who wanted to end the meeting.

"What a hurry?" timpal Reza was getting along with him.

"Yes, the journey is quite time consuming. Afraid of the night nyampe there," replied Erland trying to act legowo.

"But now there is a toll road, it's just a moment, Bang," replied Intan.

"Yes, but there are other needs. Later, if there is free time we play again here," said Erland who did not want to linger.

"All right then. Be careful on the road. Zherin here used to love Ante." Intan carried the little girl in her cradle. And gave the girl the envelope of Eid.

"Kok I'm given THR, Auntie, it's not easy anymore" said the little girl.

"No pa-pa, honey, it's still in Shawwal. So the THR still applies. Unfortunately we just met now, just try if from yesterday, even Ante who asked THR with your Daddy," seloroh the girl while repeating giving a kiss on Zherin's face with anxiety.

"What does Ante say?" erland reminded the princess.

"Thank you pretty aunt. I'll go home first. If Auntie has time to play also to my place," said Zherin who looked sad with the farewell.

"Ah, honey, of course. Later if Ante has time, we will meet again. You are fine there yes, must be the spirit of the school," Intan's message hugged again.

Intan and Reza drove them out. There was a sense of whether the separation happened again. They used to live together under one roof, but now they have to live in different cities.

"Come away first yes, you take good care of yourself." Erland carried Intan in her arms.

"Yes, my brother did too. Take care and always be careful on duty." Intan broke his embrace.

"Bye, Aunt..." Zherin exclaimed as the car moved away.

"Bye... Be careful!" Intan waved his hand until the vehicle disappeared from his sight.

Now there are only two of them still standing there. Reza stared at the bad taste, back to the problem yesterday so the trigger.

"Dek, Brother, I'm sorry. You can be angry, but don't let it go, brother," Reza said, apologizing.

"Stay away? Feelings are not there," explained Intan who does not feel that way.

"But that time in the hospital. You don't pay attention to your call, brother" he explained.

"Where? The truth is I'm not horrified, Bang."

"Oh, means the wrong brother. You think you're angry, and you don't want to forgive me anymore."

"O Allah, why do you think so? I have forgiven, I was also wrong for speaking in a bad tone. I'm sorry too, Bang," Intan said sincerely.

"Yes, honey, I'm sorry if you've been so possessive, you know, Dek, because you really love you, you're afraid of losing you."

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