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Soekarno - Hatta International Airport
The tall man had just come out of the airport lobby, he was standing outside waiting for a pickup car. The suit of jeans and black T-shirts wrapped in a jeans jacket that matches the color of his pants, do not forget a black glasses fight sweet on his sharp nose. Soon the car he was waiting for arrived.
"Hallo bro, how are you?" Bian the father of one child but still often make a tantrum, he got off the car greeting the man who had been waiting for him.
"I don't have time to mince words, hurry up and drive me home." Rigorously.
"Oh, ****! You're the same as Dean. Always angry at me, when I'm not wrong." Bian.
"Whatever!" The man started to get caught off guard, always Bian was talking too much.
"Come on Ar, I'm kidding. Arzan!" Bian chases after Arzan who abandoned him. Arzan left his suitcase, he got in the car first.
As a result Bian had to lift the suitcase Arzan put it in the trunk, while continuing to curse Bian still lifting the suitcase. Here he had always been a slave, both in the presence of Dean and even Arzan.
"Damn it! Basic is old, still single heartless anyway. No girl likes it." Bian Umbat.
Meanwhile Arzan he chose not to heed Bian's swearing, even though he heard clearly his swearing. It's just that Arzan is too tired to argue right now, he just arrived from London. Yes, Arzan decided to return to Indonesia first. He will take care of the company in Indonesia, while Dean takes care of the work in London.
"I'm back little stalker," Imagine his face alone has made Arzan a little lost his tiredness, it feels tired that he feels at this time will be paid by looking at the beautiful face of Kia.
What else was his voice and his laughter, Arzan still clearly remembered everything. Sometimes it's one of the reasons for Arzan to miss Kia.
Traveling almost 1 hour finally they reached the apartment Arzan, the streets today are quite crowded. Staring at the towering apartment building, making Arzan miss Kia even more. This is where it all started, the story and the little stalker. The story of Uncle Spiderman and the little stalker.
"Ar, can I stay tonight? I'm so tired, even going home I don't feel like I can drive a car anymore." Bian showed his face.
"No, I don't accept you here. Go home, your wife and kids are waiting for you to come home. Don't do anything stupid that you can regret later, what if tomorrow they leave you then you'll regret what happened tonight. You want to feel alive but like a dead man? Life but not quiet out of regret, and also not having any purpose."
"Ar, why does it sound so awful? I was just kidding, but your words scared me so much." Bian exhaled, he tried to expel those bad thoughts he rushed home.
Honestly, Arzan had no intention of scaring Bian, the words just came out of his mouth. It was as if it were all expressions from the bottom of his heart, feelings that he had buried deeply all along. Arzan also does not want others to experience the same thing with him, he does not want others to make mistakes like his. Because Arzan knew, how miserable and exhausting his life was with regret.
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Today's store is crowded with visitors, maybe because it's a holiday and many people play in a place that is not far from the store owned by Mama Kia. A coincidence shop owned by Mama Kia turned out to be quite close to a small park, just crossing the street. Usually it will be crowded on a weekend like today, they will spend time relaxing in the park.
"Well, Mama has a promise with someone. Can you take care of the shop first?"
"Can dong mah, has been calm mama aja Kia keep well ko his shop."
At that time Kia was busy serving the buyers, what are many children who became buyers so Kia had to be extra in providing services.
"Excuse me, mineral water one mbak."
"Yes, right there. Sorry, please take it yourself."
The buyer suddenly fell silent, as if feeling familiar with Kia's voice. He looked at the shopkeeper. "Kia?"
"Yes, why?" Kia raised her face, just like that person Kia was also so surprised to see who was in front of her right now.
"Uncle?!"
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