
How surprised Alya read the writing on the white sheet that he just opened, his eyes were round making Alya frightened.
"What kind of letter is this."
Alya stung the letter, threw it in the trash, and immediately gave a goosebump. It makes him unable to speak anymore.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...
Three knocking of the door awakened Alya from her fear, she began to stare towards the door of her room.
"Alya, are you ready?" Pras shouted from behind the door of his room.
Alya rubbed both of her arms, still afraid of the contents of the letter she had just read.
"Alya."
The knock on the door sounded again. Alya's lips trembled in fear, she tried to answer Pras's cry from behind the door.
"i-y-a Pr-as," cried Alya with lips trembling in fear.
"If you haven't finished wearing clothes, I'll wait for you in the car" Pras said. Which turned out to be ready with her change of clothes that looked so charming.
Alya tries to eliminate her fear, believing walking to immediately take the clothes she has chosen.
with a hurry and also the lips quiver, Alya sent to force himself to wear the clothes he had chosen.
Alya slightly smeared her face with make up, so that her appearance did not look so pale.
after she finished wearing clothes and makeup, that was when Alya began to open the door to her room.
it's just that when Alya opened the door of her own room, she was so shocked by the appearance of the maid who had been standing in front of her bedroom door.
"Gosh my god."
Alya rubbed her chest rough. How surprised he was to see the waiter standing up carrying a branded bag for him to wear.
"Sorry lady, this is the bag you chose, for the lady to wear." said the maid. Proposing a branded bag that is so beautiful when viewed by the eye.
"Thank you, bi," Alya replied, taking the bag so quietly.
"Yes, lady, excuse me to go" said the waiter. Now go from in front of Alya.
Alya now walked so gracefully, Iya tried to eliminate her fear, so that Pras did not ask much.
Pras who turned out to be waiting, smiled to see Alya with her charming appearance. Though they only went to the cemetery, but the way they dress so look excessive.
"Alya, you're beautiful too."
Alya showed her wide smile to Pras, who was already praising herself.
"Thank you, Pras."
Alya starts to get closer to Pras' car, which is where the man opens the car door for Alya.
Now Alya began to get into the car, trying to be calm with what had happened to him.
pras glanced at Alya who was sitting beside him. It was really happy to be with the lover he had dreamed of.
but Alya was still thinking about the thing that frightened her." why was the letter so creepy, making my mind instantly disperse. Alya you should focus on your own plan."
it didn't take long to go to the funeral, now Alya and Pras have arrived at the funeral. They saw people gathered.
Alya saw Ardi at the funeral, making her happy.
"That's Ardi, I just saw this time again the man I love so much." Mumbled Alya's heart.
"Alya."
"Hey."
Several times Pras called Alya's name, but Alya who remained silent was staring at the car glass that either Pras did not know. Alya was looking at who. Until Pras call several times not answered Alya.
"Alya was looking at who? It's so serious." Pras's heart murmurs.
Pras, who was curious, now tried to stare at the glass, which turned out to be Ardi standing near Haikal.
"Had Alya not heard my call, it turned out that she was staring at Ardi." Pras' heart murmured.The man looked very upset, seeing his lover staring at Ardi from a distance.
I was eager for Pras to scold Alya at the time, but it was impossible. Pras was afraid to make Alya cry, and made the people at the funeral wonder.
Pras tries to patiently face Alya, who he knows that his lover still loves Ardi, a man in his past that Alya never forgot.
"Alya."
Alya looks happy and smiles at the smile in the car while looking at Ardi from a distance, his gaze seems not to want to escape, Iya want to always look at Ardi even in the distance though.
"Ardi, do you feel my coming. Just so you know that my fear is slowly disappearing, just by looking at you from a distance," Alya said unknowingly beside her was Pras.
Pras must have heard what Alya said beside him, making himself instantly emotional. Pras tried to contain his anger by clenching both hands.
It felt like Pras wanted to hit Alya's mouth who spoke nearby.
Pras is not much different from Burhan, when emotions, they always throw a punch. Although Pras can still hold it, but if his anger has poked. Pras could have lost control. And take the life of the man who pissed him off.
"Alya."
Alya closed her mouth for a moment, she was aware of what she was saying. Both of Alya's eyes glanced towards Pras who was beside him.
Pras smiled broadly not showing, his timidity.
"Pras, you called my name."
"Yes. I repeatedly called your name, but you ignored my call from earlier."
"Geez, how is this. Pras must have been angry with the words I accidentally said earlier to Ardi." Mumbled Alya's heart.
"Alya, I we're getting out of the car. Looks like the show's already started."
"Mm, yes. Come on."
Alya was certainly a little nervous and felt bad for Pras. Which looks a little different.
the two of them now open the car door to get out of the car immediately, while Alya who got down from the car hesitated a little.
"Pras, wait for me."
Alya now holds Pras' hand, which is where the fit remains silent.
"Pras seems angry at me. His eyes were so cold." Mumbled Alya's heart.
Pras who saw Alya's hand holding her hand just said in his heart, "I know what you are thinking now Alya. You must be a little afraid of my way, and therefore you hold my hand."
"Pras, let's go."
Instantly Pras' daydreams unfolded, as Alya spoke to him.
"Alya, now I'm sorry. But next time I'll punish you." Said Pras.
Deg ....
alya's feelings seemed to be unfazed, as Pras said that to her. Made Alya swallow.
" It's true what I think, it turns out Pras is not a random man. I have to be careful, however, if I say the wrong thing. Maybe Prans can do something beyond what I think of me." murmured Alyam