
"Wooow Ona." welcome Okta who opened her bedroom door and found Wilona who also happened to come out of the room.
"Hm? What was? ask Wilona.
"You ... look different to this outfit."
A white dress was exactly the same when Okta invited her to a failed dinner at the time.

"Em ... Where is Judika?" Said Wilona who walked down the stairs with Okta.
"He ... has business, haaah as usual I will be a special driver again today" Okta replied.
"Let's go." Okta then raised her elbow so that Wilona would cross it in Okta's arm.
But Wilona was silent, because the treatment was very foreign to her. He just fell silent and then passed away leaving Okta who was trying to stop welcoming Wilona steps.
"Heyyyy .. as this should be." Okta then forced Wilona to put her hand on Okta's arm.
"What does that mean? "ask Wilona.
"This is how the rich walk. Didn't we do it when we got married first ... Have you forgotten?"
*Deg*Wilona's heart was pounding a little at the time. The moment of her marriage came to Wilona's mind.
They had never been this close before, except for spontaneous moments such as holding hands, hugging or when Okta helped Wilona when she was drowning and seemed to just go out of their consciousness.
They soon passed to the restaurant where Okta invited Wilona to dinner.
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Restaurant
The atmosphere was not much different from that time. It all looked quiet and there were no visitors there.
"Sir .. do you not find it strange that this place is so deserted?"
"No."
"So many desks are empty. Is it too expensive or ...
haaaah wait .. lest pak Okta?"
I don't know why Okta scratched his head.
Your brain is where you are.
"As we did the deal? okta sir ordered all these places?" ask Wilona.
"Ah ... no. This is a special dinner, I don't want anyone else to bother."
Okta then shifted the chair to Wilona. To make Wilona astonished again at the treatment of him.
Wilona sat opposite Okta. At first glance Okta's view is not diverted at all from Wilona.
Until a waitress comes complete with a dish they have prepared from the beginning.
Wilona bit her lips to see the food on the table.
Okta saw Wilona's attitude again smiling "This restaurant belongs to a native French chef. The cuisine is very special. Are you impatient?"
"Of course .. I saw it exactly like this sir. It's just that I don't have an appetite because of you."
"All right I'm sorry." replied Okta.
It made Wilona smile. Apologies that used to be almost never spoken, now it seems to have been commonly heard in Wilona's ears.
Okta then cut the meat skillfully, then traded it for Wilona's plate.
*Deg* that attitude certainly makes Wilona so pounding once again.
"Eat."Okta.
Wilona was silent for a moment and asked again.
"Why?" ask Wilona.
"Hm?" Okta asked back.
Is it because of this ... preparation ahead of our farewell? why at this time you are much different from usual.inner Wilona who just sat quietly looking at the attitude of Okta.
"Mr- ... ." Once again Okta offered food and only realized that Wilona had been watching him.
He then realized that his attitude made him look not like Okta who used to face Wilona.
"Hahaha .. I've seen Pak Okta do it for Leony back then.
So ... I feel a little weird when ... Pak Okta did it for me" said Wilona, who tried to warm the atmosphere.
Okta only fell silent once again looking at Wilona.
"Honestly I don't want to say it because Mr. Okta would be angry with me if I said we'd be apart any minute.
But ... Is that why you're doing all this?"
"No."
"Ah .. is it because Pak Okta feels that I am not Wilona but ... Leony?" said Wilona who was a little hesitant to mention the name.
"No."
"Ah .. or because ..." Not yet finished Wilona asked Okta to cut off the conversation.
"Because you are Wilona.
I've never done anything, other than someone special to me." Okta replied.
*Deg-deg-deg* times Wilona's heart like it's about to explode.
He then continued to eat the dish to divert his feelings.
I don't know why ... your treatment is. ah Ona.. come calm your mind. Don't think too much.
All of this must be because I've been with him too often.
"You're beautiful." Okta suddenly fell asleep in the middle of the session they enjoyed the food.
*Huk-uhuk*
Wilona becomes choked and makes Okta immediately bring the water closer to her.
"Mi-drink." said Okta who became misbehaved after saying that.
"I'm going to the back for a minute." Okta then walked quickly to the tiloet.
Inside Toilet
What do I think .. what do I say.
Why can't this mouth be cooperated.
(Okta patted his mouth many times)
Why come out of this mouth.
(Saking frustration he pulled his hair and walked back and forth around the sink)
*Ampuuun it turns out you yo podo. deg-degan also to😆*
Okta returned to tidying up her clothes, trying to catch her breath so that the shock in her chest also calmed down. He closed his eyes in search of a moment of calm.
While with Wilona
Wilona didn't chew the food in her mouth at the time.
He did not expect Okta would spontaneously talk to him like that.
It appears in his memory that Okta often called him by name
*Hey, stupid, chatty, small brain, self-knowing* with various facial expressions of his emotions from the beginning they were married.
As Wilona was also trying to find a sudden calm.
*Rrrrrrrr rrrrrrrrrr*
okta's phone rang.
Wilona wondered who called Okta that night.
Ah ... Judica.
Wilona picked up her phone and heard Judika speak.
*Deg ....* Wilona became tense after hearing the news of Judika.
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