Sense of Sense

Farewell Speech

Everyone who was inside the VIP Retro Resto room placed their full attention on Rafa who was talking. He explained that the goal was not to give good publicity to Nita, but just to meet Ashqar, Sapphira and Nita in the same place.

Rafa is clearly not going to let his sister be exposed to the public and make it as an easy target for curiosity of cyberspace or even the press. So when Ashqar expressed his disobedience this afternoon, Rafa responded casually. He was happy to disturb Ashqar.

“Basic liar!” gerutu Safira, threw a tissue towards Rafa who was sitting at the head of the table.

Rafa laughed crisply. “Do not get angry, my dear sister.” Rafa looked at the ignorant Ashqar. “There is to say, Dek Ashqar?”

Imaginary elbows are depicted on the temple of Ashqar. The direct insinuation made Ashqar want to hit Rafa's face adorned with a mocking smile. Fortunately, the moment was not right.

“Don't see my wife's child for a month,” says Ashqar cooler.

“Wei! Wei! Don't be careless of you,” growled Rafa. “Main no threat, dong.”

Ashqar raises his shoulders and throws away an indifferent face. Maybe others who hear their quarrels will think if they are just kidding or just nonsense, but Ashqar is sure if Rafa knows that his words are really a threat that will come true.

“Mas Rafa is really possessive yes the same Safira,” dogged Nita, shut up for holding a laugh.

“Not possessive anymore, but crazy,” said Safira, greeted with a small laugh of three other people except Rafa of course.

Safira's words dealt a final blow to Rafa who was about to open his mouth. Rafa's face even instantly turned sour after hearing Sapphira's words. However, unfortunately he could not open his voice to persuade Safira to maintain his image in front of Nita.

In the midst of the laughter of Sapphira and Nita who were still playing, Ashqar cleared his throat and made the two instantly speechless to look at Ashqar.

“So your destination really just wants to say goodbye?” ashqar asked Nita in the end.

Nita fell silent then looked at the handsome man beside her. The man Rafa previously introduced as Nita's lover is sought after and asked by many journalists during this time. Surya Dika Ananta, a property entrepreneur from Malang who has been dating Nita for more than a year.

As Dika gave a subtle nod, Nita ventured to look at Ashqar and opened her mouth. “Iya, same .. want to see Zain actually. Because I was afraid that I would not meet for a long time.”

“Loh? Not just a few weeks or months? ‘Kan, make casting aja,” sahut Safira.

Nita smiled smirkily. “The initial goal is that, Fi. But Mas Rafa gives way to try to develop a career there.”

“So what does that mean, anyway?”

“Fira Zarini,” call Rafa soft. “Nita to England to meet the casting invitation, but not only that. Nita will stay there for some time that can not be determined to develop a career there, so this meeting could be the last meeting.”

“Wait. Wait for. Last?” Sapphira turned her gaze from Rafa to Nita. “Mbak Nita can still go back and forth to Indonesia occasionally to meet Zain, dong?”

Nita sighed deeply and exhaled slowly, then looked at Sapphira straight. “Can't, Fi. Maybe I'll be there for the next few years, focused only on pursuing a career. If I go back and forth, afraid it will be in the middle of the road I waver.”

“I still don't understand.”

“Nita's work is one of the uncertain jobs,” explained Rafa. “If he does not round up his resolve and suddenly stopped in the middle of the road because of the frequent back and forth of England - Indonesia, while he himself has left his career here then starting again is not an easy thing.”

“Then it's still here. Why Mbak Nita must go abroad if it will be far from Zain. How do I want to bring you guys closer?”

“I am very lucky that you are Zain's mother now,” said Nita softly, breaking the silence. “If only Ashqar's wife is someone else. Not necessarily that person will treat me as well as you even you want to make Zain acknowledge me as his birth mother.”

Nita's words are the undeniable truth, especially by Ashqar. If it wasn't Sapphira, it was certain that Nita would not have had the chance to meet Zain even within 5 meters. It may also be possible that Ashqar himself could not have Zain in his care considering that some women who are close to him used to dislike the status of one-child widower Ashqar dress.

“My desire is solely for Zain, mbak. That's why I hope it's not far from us, but .. if the departure to England has become a unanimous decision yes want how else. I hope you can succeed there and even if you are far away, you must keep communication.”

“Yes, that's for sure. Thank you so much Safia, Ashqar, for everything you've done so far. Sorry for making your life difficult yesterday.”

Nita's face turned red again because of the crying that was held back, even though the net was already glazed.

“No need to thank, mbak. Hopefully mbak success there, yes.”

Nita nodded while longing for a face and closed her mouth. “I ship Zain. Please take care of him like you took care of him all this time.”

“Udah. Hitherto. Don't make this meeting a sad farewell event,” exclaimed Rafa, ruining the moment. “Let's eat first, then we continue to chat.”

Ashqar and Safira spin the ball simultaneously and accidentally meet a sight. They both make a smile. Sapphira had a small snarl as her hand on her lap was held by Ashqar.

However, instead of dismissing as a response to the shock, Safira actually tightened their hands. Gave a signal that things would get better from now on and Safira was convinced of that.

Maybe the days ahead won't be smooth, but that's how life is. Pleasure and difficulty always go hand in hand.

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Thanks to all of you, online friends* - I have been faithful to follow this unclear story 🤗

We are at the end of the story. Sorry if this story is a lot of lack, starting from the plot that is not clear, rare updates and others that make this story a year just finished.

Make the curious the same story of Safira's past, the, sorry I do not love you guys a special chapter because it is not intended for me to write from the beginning and just be a story to make the plot and character Safira himself. But I hope you can deduce for yourself what his past is.

Keep telling your favorite stories a.k.a Alvian Saputra, I do not know when I want to write even though there is already a synopsis and beat sheet - he and do not know also want me to throw where because the result is the story of Alvin teenager when he was adopted for the trial to be a child legitimate adoptions Ashqar - Sapphira. Leak dikit 🤣 is definitely not in the near future because I muttered the same story wkwkkk

See u in the next story. 🥰🥰🥰