
With a relaxed face Meli approached Jojo, the girlfriend. The man who did not know the pace of the energetic girl was now very surprised. Meli was right behind where she was sitting. His heart almost jumped when he looked back after hearing the voice of a woman calling his name.
“Ehem... excuse me Mr. Jojo,” dehem Meli offended. His eyes were pointing at others with his hands closed. Jojo looked at him with guilt and fear.
“Me-li,” said the man stammered.
“Kok not calling darling? Have you broken up?” chirps Meli sadistic.
Jojo or by his real name Joshua was trying to cover up his nervousness. However, Meli is increasingly happy to create a natural expression of Jojo's fear.
“Be-lum,” he said still nervous.
“Yaudah break up now!” his screech is heard breaking Jojo's bones. Meli clenched her hand until it sounded and wanted to throw the fist into Jojo's face.
“Do not, yank. I still want to be with you,” pinta Jojo.
“Why did you lie!”
“I haven't had time to give you news, not to fool.” Now the nervousness of the man caused cold sweat that poured from his wide forehead then down the face to drip from the angle of the taper jaw. Sometimes he brushes with his arm. Felt unable to help dry, grabbed a piece of tissue in front of another woman. The woman he had been with since getting out of the car before meeting Meli. The woman's body looks very sexy with open clothes. He looked at Meli with an indifferent gaze, unconcerned.
“You ready him?” Unceremoniously Meli hit the sexy woman.
“Gue? For sure, I was just asked to be the winner of sleep. And I ask for a fee,” he replied casually while flicking his curly hair. Very indifferent to Meli's anger. Meli's tiny face has now been filled with anger. His corner of neutrality heated up, emitting deep disappointment. Meli switched again on Jojo.
“Gue already understand now without the need for explanation Lo!”
Meli left both. Jojo tried to catch up but was pushed by Meli to fall. All the cafe visitors immediately noticed the couple by gnawing, scorn was also heard a lot. There are those who make fun of Meli, some who make a rude call on Jojo. It was as if they were watching a soap opera drama.
“Mel, Meli!” call Jojo many times. Meli did not voice the man. He continued to walk with certainty towards Tamara who was still waiting for him in the parking lot.
“Ra, Lo bener,” said Meli dropped her body on the tiny car.
“What's it? How did the car keys meet, right?”
Meli did not answer. He just showed the car keys and opened the door and told his best friend to come in before Jojo chased. The energetic girl with straight hair who was allowed to unravel quickly escapes the car into the streets of the capital. After several times Tamara asked without being answered finally this time Meli opened her voice answering the question.
“That was Jojo. I broke him up, Ra.”
“Reason?”
“Jojo lied to me if he was still in Bandung. Though he's here. Udah so he just hired a call girl to suppress his lust,” explained Meli while pulling over the car that was speeding fast.
“Astagfirullah... Jojo can do rich like that, Mel.”
“Iya, Ra. Wonder me. I can be lied to. Though I'm already rich thugs, why does he have no fear of me yes, Ra?”
“Yes her name is live, Mel. There must be twists and turns. You are patient, my dear. There are still a lot of guys out there who are more pantes dapetin you,” advice Tamara. He hugged Meli.
“Sorry yes, Ra. I shouldn't have told you the same. Later create mood Lo ilang.”
“No, Mel. You are my best friend. Don't say it like that. Mending now we continue to find the spirit. You still want anther, right?”
“Clearly want dong dear... Lets go baby,” cried Meli running again her car.
After eating two servings of rujak. Meli is taking Tamara to the hospital now, as it is already noon.
The two beautiful women are now in the hospital where Reza was treated. Meli invited Tamara in. It looks like Reza is in her own ward. I don't know where both of his parents went.
“Za,” call Tamara after opening the door then sit on the chair near the table.
Reza who was closing her eyes immediately woke up.
“Tamara?”
“It's me. How are you?”
“Alhamdulillah is gone, Ra. Where's your husband?”
“My husband is working in the office.”
“Do you have permission to come here to see me?”
“Of course. I won't leave without her permission.”
“You are indeed a special woman, Ra. Ustad Ziddan is the luckiest man. If I were your husband, I would be so happy.”
Meli pulled herself over to the corner window of the room. He let them both speak with four eyes. But he remains there to avoid slander.
“We'd better forget our past, Za. Now we live out our own future. You are now aware of Rista's influence. I want to apologize to you.” Tamara took a strong breath. Then he continued his sentence.
“I'm sorry that I accepted Ziddan as my husband when we were getting married. I'm sorry that I can't wait for you and find out first the facts that actually happened to you. Forgive me for just wanting to serve my parents by accepting my current husband.”
“I understand, Ra. Meli told me all about you. He also advised me to be more sincere in accepting a fate that is not compatible with you. I'm sorry too. I don't know what happened to me all this time until this stabbing hit me.”
“Do you already know about Rista?”
“Not yet, that's what I want to ask you, Ra.”
“Alright I'll tell you everything.” Tamara began her explanation bit by bit.
At first Reza did not believe the words Tamara had spoken carefully. Tamara's sweet lips decipher word for word that made Reza shed tears. It seems that the man's expression is increasingly turning furious and full of anger to the figure of a woman called Tamara repeatedly in the story. Reza is very sorry to know Rista and regrets her actions receiving an offer of help from Rista's father.
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