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Alea was tired because he kept looking for Lisa in every place on the market. Alea wondered where her best friend was buying things. Just talking won't be long. But the truth is, it's been almost an hour that he's gone.
"Actually Lisa bought something where, anyway? How I looked for nothing" he was astonished.
"Ohh .. or maybe Lisa's back first again, leave me?" thought Alea.
The tring!
Alea's cell phone tone started to ring. Alea who realized that immediately pulled out her flat object from inside the sling bag she was wearing. Seen from the mobile phone screen, a contact named Lisa sent him a whatsapp message.
[Yes, sorry, I just went home without ngabarin you first. After calling, ask me to buy medicine at the pharmacy. I eat it straight there.]
Alea snorted an annoyed breath after reading Lisa's WA message. "If you know gini, I've come home from earlier," he muttered, then replied to Lisa's message by sending a sticker that read 'No Problem'.
Feeling tired, Alea finally chose to go for a fresh drink. After that, he will go to the park first before going home.
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The weather today seems to be unfavorable. However, that did not make Alea change her intention to go to the park. Alea wanted to relax his mind while enjoying the orange juice he had bought in the market.
"I didn't know today the weather supported my heart. I'm not happy in my heart anymore" Alea said, occasionally sipping juice and looking up at the sky.
After finishing the juice, Alea switched to taking a sprig of jasmine flowers that she had previously placed nearby. Alea then looked at the flower very closely.
"Either why every look at jasmine flowers, I always remember Iqbal. I miss him the same. I miss her child-like behavior," Alea said with her two teary eyes.
"Why doesn't Iqbal want me? Wh why? Maybe he really lost his memory? If so, Aunty Indah should be here and tell me everything about what happened to Iqbal."
Alea could not hold back her tears anymore. His heart had lost to try hard.
Alea then cried. Crying so badly. He really misses the figure of Iqbal Riandra Keanny who used to be so close to him.
Now the man was already far away from Alea. Very far. Coming to a new world becomes a star, however, leaving behind the light that once shone on it with affection.
"I miss you, Iqbal. I miss you so much" Alea sighed bitterly, then brought a flower of jasmine into her arms.
Clack up!
Alea felt a drop of water fall on her hair. When he saw it, it was raining. Hurry Alea left from there before the heavy rain came.
Just running, it's raining. However, that did not prevent Alea from running faster looking for shelter.
Bruk!
Alea hit someone while running and he almost fell. Fortunately that fellow quickly held back Alea.
"I'm sorry" Alea said, raising her face at the person in front of her.
"So, I ...." Alea's words came to a halt as he was shocked to see that person.
"Iqbal" said Alea.
Iqbal smile. "Aren't you papa?" tanyanya.
Before long, both of his eyes were back in tears. His heart began to waver as soon as he saw the figure of Iqbal from a very close distance. Unknowingly, he dropped his groceries.
"Iqbal." Alea goes back to saying Iqbal. Then slowly his hand began to rise to touch the cheek of the handsome man.
"I miss you" said Alea, who couldn't lie to Iqbal about his current feelings.
Iqbal's left hand, which had been on Alea's back as a restrainer, now turned to hold the girl's cheek. "I miss you too" Iqbal replied.
Alea was shocked to hear a longing reply from Iqbal's mouth. Does this mean Iqbal remembers who he is?
"Iqbal, you ...." Alea hung up her words. He doesn't know what to say.
For a moment Alea shed tears. "It's real, isn't it? Yesterday you didn't know me, you didn't want me. But now, you? You want who I am?" asked Alea in a bitter tone.
Iqbal only replied with a smile, occasionally his thumb rubbed Alea's cheek. Alea who saw that, smiled, accompanied by tears that unceasingly dripped down her cheeks.
"I miss you, Iqbal. I miss you so much." Alea directly hugged Iqbal's body very tightly. This time Alea would not let the man go any longer from her life.
"Iqbal knew not, yesterday the nurse was sad because Iqbal did not want the same sister. Sister's heart was really hurt that time. But now ... not anymore. Now the sister is very happy, because you already remember the sister." Alea poured out all her heart in Iqbal's arms.
"Now the nuns kepengen Iqbal call the name of the nun. For a long time the sisters have not heard the name of the sister called Iqbal," pinta Alea lirih.
Silent. No response from Iqbal. In fact, Iqbal never returned Alea's embrace. It made Alea feel astonished and immediately took off her embrace.
"Iqbal .. Why is Iqbal even diem?" aela asked, looking at Iqbal with a question mark.
Iqbal did not answer. And Alea was increasingly confused by Iqbal's behavior which was silent and expressionless.
Feeling Alea was now turning unpleasant. He felt like something was going to play tricks on his heart.
"I-Iqbal ...." Alea's eyes started to glaze over after she couldn't think clearly anymore. "Don't say Iqbal---"
"Stop! Stop that!" A man dressed in black suddenly appeared from the west while holding a camera. "How are you, Iqbal? He said he wanted to make baperin fan content, but how you even diem aja," he reprimanded.
Alea was instantly shocked on the spot. His chest felt tight after hearing the content of baperin fans. This meant that from earlier his heart had been toyed with by Iqbal. In fact, the man still does not remember who he is.
"He's a name. But I don't know whose name he is, so I kept quiet" Iqbal said expressionlessly.
The man patted his forehead. "God, Iqbal! The next time you don't know, you answer. But the origin here can make your fans baper. You understand that, don't you?" The man gave a suggestion to Iqbal.
While Alea, he was silent with his empty mind. Still do not expect Iqbal will play tricks on his heart, even though Alea is very hopeful Iqbal really has remembered who he is.
But reality says something else.
Now Alea's cheeks began to get wet because of the clear liquid that came out of her eye pellets.
"I'm not a fan. Once again I said, I'm not a fan" Alea recalled bitterly.
"So, stop! Don't get over the content anymore," Alea pinta while holding back her crying so as not to get more broken.
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