
Adeela and Titin walked to a car parked in the yard. Every now and then, Adeela glanced at Titin who with his sour face walked forward without looking back at her. Certainly, Titin was ashamed of having been humiliated by his own Grandma.
Adeela and Titin have now got into the car and each has a seatbelt in his seat.
For whatever sake, Adeela could no longer hold back her laughter. The sound of her laughter echoing was heard in the car. He chuckled as he looked at Titin beside him. He laughed while holding his stomach for knowing this rare moment.
And the Titin, could only turn a panted eyeball laughed at by the woman beside him.
"Haha... Ntiiinn!!! " Adeela was still laughing at Ntin.
"Diem! " He said lazily, it feels like his pride has been dropped by his own Grandma. What dreams did he have last night, to the point that it could be unlucky like this.
Adeela was still laughing beside him.
"Deeel!Be quiet!" Said once again.
Adeela finally stopped her laughter. He removed the liquid in his eye patch as a result of laughing at Ntin aka Justin (Maapin Author yak bang bule).
"He's a baffle, it's silent." But his voice still sounded mocking. Justin was caught off guard by Adeela. Why did her grandmother call her that in front of her guests. Justin sighed and stroked his chest to be patient.
"Btw, the Latin name that Grandma loves is unique as well. Pftttt" Adeela closed her mouth while staring at the java bule. His laughter sounded again.
"Oh God, Grandma. Wanna put where this handsome bule face is! " The body is in the heart. Because of course, Adeela will continue to make fun of him like that.
"Why? my Latin name is unique. That rare name!"
"Heem, your name is rare, Ntin. That call is a good fit for you."
"Satisfied, I'm happy! "
"No! "
Justin took a deep breath in Adeela. From then until now, indeed he could not win from Adeela.
"You're being driven home what's not? "
"Yes, I want to. Go, move! What time is it too. " Sighing at the clock that was coiling in his left hand.
"Where do I want to go, if you don't tell me your home address, dodol!"
"Oh yeah, forgot me." Justin has to be patient with Adeela. Long time no see with Adeela, but her forgetful nature seems to have ingrained.
"My house is located at Jl. xx, Puri Permai housing complex. Walk gih! "
Justin took a quick glance before he finally ran his vehicle. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Once in a while, Justin glanced at Adeela. What Justin did unconsciously made Adeela feel noticed from earlier by the man beside her.
"Father, from earlier the lyrics continued. If you want to eat my sweet face, later if we have arrived. Now focus on bringing the car! "
"Pede lo is becoming yes. Who said you were sweet? Deckil face like you, where there is sweetness. "
"Le miner**, dong! "
"Any in aja. I actually want to tell you something ama lo, so from earlier I glanced at you."
"What the hell are you talking about?" He asked while turning to Justin.
Again, Justin took a quick glance at Adeela and tried to put all his words together in his head.
"Have you lived there long?"
"Lumayan. It's been about 4 months more. Why why anyway? "
"For all this time, you've been looking for the same, Farhan."
"Oh! Then what if he's looking? " Sanya is flat and changes her position back facing forward.
"Yes, it's okay. I'm just the story I know about that ex-lo."
Adeela no longer spoke to Justin. He just nodded his head indifferently. The flat and indifferent attitude of Adeela can already make Justin understand with his response.
The mood was silent again. Adeela looked ahead daydreaming something.
The atmosphere of the streets that are stretchy accompanied by raindrops that suddenly wet the surface of the earth, as if to be a shift in focus.
Adeela frowned hearing the question, no, more
precisely statement.
"So I have to do something, hmm? " He glanced at Justin. "Gue has to cry, tear for seven days and seven nights to mourn my divorce, is that it? "
Justin did not answer the question. He is now focused on driving. Even to glance at him he no longer did. I don't know what Justin is thinking.
"Lo's best friend Farhan, right? You must know what happened. So I don't need to explain the root of the problem here."
The momentary silent atmosphere...
"Gue hope you, never talk about him again. I was so far away from her for not wanting to open old wounds and remember about her. I just ask it's the same!"
"Never talk about him again. Let me be free from the old restraints of wounds."
Adeela's words were profound and managed to leave Justin speechless in the driver's seat with a turbulent heart.
Adeela threw her face towards the outside of the window. Rainwater is getting harder and harder to wet the earth. Along with that, there were tears that also dripped down his white face.
Adeela thought, after some time not meeting and hearing about Farhan, could make her heart able to make peace with the situation. In fact, everything is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. If anyone says 'just erase the memories and wounds he has done', this word is wrong. No matter how hard someone tries to forget, they will never be able to even if there is a word 'sorry' in it. Forgiveness is very possible. But to forget, never can.
Adeela tried to take a deep breath and exhale it, hoping that the tightness in her chest would be extinguished. Huffffff.
The tears were wiped away with the position still facing the car window.
And they will be in the house of Adeela. After being in the car long enough and befriending silence, they arrive too.
Adeela was getting ready to get out of the car and break through the rain. But Justin's words made him undo his intention to break through the rain.
Justin walked around the car with a clear white umbrella in his hand and opened the passenger door.
"Come on!" Justin stood beside her.
Adeela complied and got out of the car with Justin by her side.
They walk in close proximity so that their bodies are not exposed to rainwater. Justin patted Adeela up on the porch of his house.
"Thank you!" That Adeela said before turning around leaving Justin still standing there watching her open the door of the house.
Adela pushed the door of her house after she had so hard she unlocked the house. Because the feeling is still sad, making Adeela so forget which is the key to her house.
"Deeel!" Justin shouted in the rain.
Adeela looked at Justin without even acknowledging him.
"Sorry me!He shouted loudly hoping that Adeela could hear his words.
They looked at each other for a long time. Adeela is at the door, while Justin is in front of the terrace under the rain.
Adeela finally nodded her head and did not ask much about the purpose of Justin's apology to her.
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"Mom, Deel. In front of me is someone who wants to meet my mom." Said the store clerk named Putri.
"Who?" He stopped his activities in front of the computer.
"I don't know who either, Mom. I've also just seen that guy this time."
"Yeah, I'll go ahead. You keep working, gih."
"Ready, Boss Ma'am! " His reply, raising his hand respectfully. Adeela was just shaking her head in the face of the behavior of her teenage employees.
Adeela stopped her activities and kept the data she had compiled. After that, he walked forward wanting to meet the person he said he wanted to meet with. Who was that guy?
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I'm up just one eps but the part's long right. So, don't protest yak. I also try to get up every day. Dah malem, I'm also sleepy tomorrow want to work again. For your sake, I stay up late gini and do not follow the advice of the Rome bang not to stay up late. Yeoh, Bye-bye.
Greetings from By Me