Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

S2: Not in Love

Gantari was tidying up the blanket Nevan used last night in the next room. Actually he also did not have the heart to see Nevan who always tried to try to make peace with him. However, either this is the effect of her pregnancy or because of what is clear lately Nevan looks and sounds annoying to Gantari.

"People's love, son," muttered Gantari, then he smiled amusedly to himself. It's funny talking like that.

Gantari patted the pillow, then tidied it up as well. Then, he got up from there and stepped out of the room. He was a little surprised when he saw the existence of Pure Bi who was already busy with his activities as usual.

"Well, is Auntie well?"

Bi Murni who was sweeping immediately turned his head, then a simple smile popped on his lips. "Udah mengingan, Ma'am. Understandably old, so often sickly."

Gantari smiled back, then walked up to her house assistant. "Yes, it's okay. If you have a pain rest, Bi. Safe house, really."

A smile re-influenced on Gantari's lips as she recalled something she thought was funny. "Nevan did the dishes last night, you know."

Pure Bi widened her eyes, then chuckled softly. "Again, aunty has never seen Mas Nevan working at home."

Gantari laughed back amusedly, then sat down on the sofa that was there. After putting the phone he always carries on the table first. "Tomorrow the plan, want me to tell you to wash your clothes, Bi."

This time Bi Pure no longer laughed. He looked at Gantari for a long time, then sat down beside her. "Mother Gantari, pregnant?"

Gantari glared in shock. What's more when you see the face of Pure Bi who is ready to wait for a response.

"It must be Nevan, right?" guess Gantari puffed up, then poked her lips.

Bi Pure shook his head innocently. "Not."

"Continue?"

"looks."

Gantari glared again. He looked down, looking at his flat stomach. However, his gaze was again sidetracked when Bi Pure burst into laughter.

"Not from the stomach, but from the movement of Mbak Gantari."

"How's the move?" tanya Gantari began to be enthusiastic.

"The movement of pregnant people is different. So, yeah, looks."

"How different, Bi?"

Bi Pure smiled confusedly. It seems that he is starting to get drunk with Gantari's question. "It's different, Ma'am. Aunty can't explain the difference either."

Their conversation stopped because Gantari's phone was ringing. In rare cases Gantari is this spirit to talk about the problem of pregnancy. Gantari grabbed her phone that she had put on the table and her eyebrows suddenly clocked when she saw Nevan's name on the screen.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"Why, Dion? Is anyone missing?"

"No. Today I'm going to Bogor, yeah."

"Well, what's the impromptu?"

"Yes, Honey. Survey's not right, so I'm down straight away."

"Oh, okay."

Nevan's forehead frowned, while Fikri who was standing in front of her coded for Nevan to continue speaking. "Maybe a new night home."

"OK."

"His lamp, it's a real malem, yeah."

"OK."

Nevan resigned. He was already at a loss for words to make Gantari worry about him.

"OK."

"OKs. Right, right?"

Nevan sounded softly snorted. "Yes, already. So, aja?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Tut!

The call was interrupted and Nevan immediately kicked Fikri's leg. Lucky the assistant deftly jumped. Fikri was already on his guard.

"Loe plan failed mulu. Just relax, no."

"If so, the answer is only one."

"What?"

Fikri put on a thoughtful look. In fact, he scratched his chin with his index finger. "Means Gantari emang ...."

"What?"

"Not love is the same."

"Damn loe!"