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Aisya's cry was heard back, as Shaka told her all the information she got. Arion, who is currently the resting place of the wife, can only calm Aisya as she is.

Arion patted and gently rubbed Aisya's back. Even Arion patiently calmed his woman, by whispering soft words.

"Rumi's coming home, isn't she, Bang?" the question was back Aisya said.

He is not willing to lose his best friend. Although Harumi and herself only knew when Junior High, but Harumi and herself were so close. When compared to Aisya's other friends, Harumi is a person who has only been known for a few years.

Examples include Salmafina,

The 20-year-old girl, Aisya has known since childhood - but the closeness of her and Salma is not like when she was with Harumi. For Aisha, time is not everything. Even if we know someone for a long time, not necessarily the person we know can know ourselves as well.

"We pray, may your friend and Mr. Aslam also his wife-can survive no less anything," Arion said.

🌴🌴🌴

Cia kept knocking on Arshaka's room door, since his return from the airport earlier - his eldest son did not want to go out at all, until now.

"But! open the door, I want to talk to you!" Cia who was impatient, the more ignited the annoyance - when Shaka did not go to say.

While Alkan, Mr. Penghulu dimpled cheeks was seen massaging the tip of the base of his nose, while shaking his head slowly.

"Cute already, later your voice runs out because of the shouting continues. Let's let Shaka first, let's see the news progress,"

Cia sighed softly, unwillingly Cia nodded-and then grabbed her husband's arm for her to hold.

While in the room there, Arshaka was seen drowning his face in the pillows - his body bent uncomfortably. The man's shoulders were visibly shaking, even a small sobbing was beginning to sound.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to tell you to leave Rumi. I'll pull all my words, but I beg you to go home" said Shaka.

"Rumi, Rumi-Abang just jokingly told you to leave. You can also hug your brother, until you are drunk too," Shaka continued to chat long, even he ignored his phone that kept ringing.

"Harumi bint Aslam Subagiyo, go home! I want to see you!" continued again.

Shaka really already looks like a depressed person, he chattered pleading to apologize, to the person who was not there at all. Even Shaka himself did not know where the person he was referring to was now.

"Harumi, sorry Bang Shaka. Home Japanese demons, why are you even a real demon now," Shaka's babbling can no longer be controlled.

Fear, guilt, and regret have all been mixed together. When Harumi ignored him in just one day, Shaka was already like a confused person - then how is his condition now? Shaka looks more like an insane person.

"Harumiiiii!" call again.

"Yes Bang?"

Shaka flinched, for God's sake he was very surprised when he heard the disfigured voice that arrived to answer his call.

"Rumiiiii, don't believe it. You know that you sin a lot with you, but don't believe it." Shaka's getting frustrated.

The young man scooped his face rough, it seemed that now not only was his brain starting to be filled by Harumi's name, but his two ears were also starting to get unwell.

"Harumi sorryin Bang Shaka, don't be a real demon Rumi, sorry. Brother did not seriously tell you to leave earlier, Brother does not want you to go uninteresting like gini,"

Shaka's guilt has been in the crown, all the treatment he ever gave Harumi again recorded clearly, making the young man more buried in guilt and regret.

PLIS DEH YA KAKIK PEOPLE, DO NOT NEED TO MAKE SINS