Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Eighty

How is the world doing? Still struggling today? Do not want to lose to Nevandra Ardiona, because this time he will again fight to convince Gantari.

Their relationship is fine. It's been too good even, so Nevan was a little worried that the news he brought would be a shock.

Nah! Mariah's not a problem, maybe.

Nevan walked towards Gantari's house this afternoon. His tired-looking face turned bright when he saw Gantari sitting on the terrace chair.

The beautiful woman was cutting her nails apparently, so she was unaware of Nevan's presence.

"Even nails cut, my love don't."

Uhuk!

Gantari looks up and finds Nevan grinning wide. Meanwhile, the girl just sneered.

"No, how much bucin, huh, bang?"

"Cannot. It's a dead price," Nevan chuckles, then rips Gantari's hair a glance. Then, he chose to sit next to the woman.

"What day is it today?" ask Nevan later.

"Friday." Gantari who was finished, watched her fingernails for a moment. Just make sure that everything is neat.

"Pantes. One good day to cut the nails." Nevan nodded. Little remembered the words of his religious teacher a few years ago. Then, he was a little surprised because Gantari pulled her right hand.

"Why what?" nevan asked miserably as Gantari began to point the nail cutter towards his finger.

"In addition to Friday, Monday is the same Thursday, good as well," Gantari explained ignoring Nevan's question just now, then began to cut the index nail of the lover's right hand.

Nevan's heart warms. Long ago, yes, long ago ... It's a routine Nevan waits for every week and she doesn't expect to feel it again.

"Kangen?"

"Hm?" Nevan is surprised because apparently Gantari has looked at him and it makes Nevan so misbehaved.

"Banget," Nevan replied at last.

Gantari smiled, then resumed her actions. "Who cut your nails this time?"

"I'm alone."

"Can't you?" Gantari looked again.

"It used to be not impossible, but spoiled the same you. If now you want to not cut yourself, rather than cut Bi Murni," kekeh Nevan, make Gantari also ternyum amused.

"Emang spoiled," pressed Gantari as she narrowed her eyes at Nevan.

"Yourselves. Just like you."

Their views clashed for a moment. Warm gazes that yearn for each other, but soon interrupted because Gantari chose to head down to continue his activities. Actually, for the sake of hiding the red hue on the cheeks.

"Dihyan, two days tomorrow we will not meet," Nevan said.

Implied a disappointed look on the face of Gantari that he failed to cover.

"There's work out of town?"

Nevan nodded. "In Jogja."

Gantari only nodded in understanding and would continue cutting Nevan's nails again, as Nevan continued, "With Mariah."

Nevan's words successfully made Gantari's movement stop. This time his eyes were disturbed. "Mariah?"

Nevan took his hand off Gantari's hand, then switched to holding it. "Yes, Mr. Huda is sick, so ..."

Where is the loss of all the explanatory sentences that Nevan has designed?

"How many days?" ask Gantari suddenly.

"Two days."

"Two of them?"

"Sama Fikri too."

Gantari doesn't know. Is he to be relieved because they did not go alone or still have to worry because that went Fikri, not him.

"Dihyan, you go along."

As if caught off guard, Gantari could only smile insipidly. "Professional, Dong, Mr. CEO."

Although there is actually a feeling of wanting to agree to the offer, but immediately Gantari press. He can't be that crazy.

"Are you really okay?"

"Emang why?"

This time it was Nevan who showed a disappointed look. His fear of Gantari's jealousy apparently did not occur and it was even more stifling.

The prestige .... can be destroyed from this world no, anyway?

***

Leo can't wait to meet Space. He's been sick for three days and this morning he wants to get face storing on Big Boss. So, early in the morning he had already entered the Space room and was waiting there.

"Sir Ang!"

Aghast space. He who had just entered his room immediately greeted the personal assistant with such enthusiasm.

"Udah, Sir." Leo replied with a wide grin. Three days of being treated for typhoid left him grateful to be able to work again.

"That's a big shot?"

The face of Leo. Positive thinking, Loe. Positive thinking!

"I'm strong for work, sir. Don't worry."

"No, that. I'm still not satisfied with Shanessa. You can go home again, right?"

"Sir Ang!" leo's protest was upset, making Angkasa round his eyes in surprise.

***

"So off?"

Nevan smiles because Gantari called her early in the morning.

"So. It's at the airport."

The airport? Why not tell me when to leave?

Gantari chose to nod. He did not know what to say anymore and chose to play the ring embedded in his ring finger with his thumb.

"Why silence?"

"Be careful, yeah. If it has arrived ..." Gantari's speech was forced to be interrupted because someone called Nevan's name, to make Gantari's forehead wrinkled.

"Sir Nevan, we have to get to the plane now."

Marianas?

"Oh, okay. Dihyan's?"

"Hm?"

"I'm leaving, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

Gantari put her phone back on the table after the call was interrupted with a breath that was too long for this early. For a moment his gaze was fixed on a diamond ring that was coiled on his ring finger.

His daydream was interrupted because of the sound of Anwar shouting his name from the outside.

"So, don't you shop, Brother Dee?" Shouted Anwar as Gantari opened the door.

"So. Change clothes first, yes," Gantari replied after smiling amusedly because Anwar was ready to carry a grocery bag and approached her.

"Choose, it's so cute, brother. If it's really nice that Bang Nevan will be angry, you know."

Gantari did not answer. He just smiled faintly, then went back inside the house to pick up the parka jacket he used to wear with Nevan when walking around in the morning.

Nevan, again.

Gantari hurriedly shook her head, then immediately sat behind Anwar. Ready to slide into the traditional market this morning.

"Sir Dee has Bang Nevan's permission, right? As a rumor, I'm not wrong."

"It's good even if it becomes gossip, let it break even," Gantari replied accordingly.

Anwar no longer continued the chat because of the focus on driving forward. The road conditions are rather crowded and he had to be clever to find a gap so as not to get stuck in traffic.

Today Anwar is on holiday, so he can accompany his beloved brother for shopping. The plan, Gantari wants to cook a lot and distribute it to the nearest neighbor. Today is the birthday of the Moon, her mother.

"Slow down, you want a red light." Gantari. Understandably, young people sometimes tend to cross the line. Too confident if it can go through before the light turns red with a single gas.

"Yes, brother, calm down. Today I'm taking the bike slowly like a grandpa."

Gantari laughed, then tapped softly on Anwar's helmet. However, Gantari's laughter immediately faded when he saw a figure who was riding a motor sport in line not far from them.

"Ficily?"

***

Note:

Bela-belain update for someone who is rumbling on the mattress.

Bang Nevan: I mean?

If :Dh, don't make people misunderstand me, huh, Bang.

Bang Nevan: wkwkwk.

If : Don't laugh. Back there. If you get attacked, noh, because of Abang.

Bang Nevan: Seriously?

If : Ordinary to the eyes. No need to digede-gedein.

Bang Nevan: Salah mulu.

If : Emang. This is how you kill feelings.

Bang Nevan: It's very sad, really, if.

If : Huweeeee 🤧