The End of the Betrayal

Last Moments With Friends

"Tia, why are you?" A very familiar voice made me stop my activities that were tidying up my uniform, and also tidying up my things.

"Tia, you're on pe..."

"Hust. I'll tell you about it at the contract. Now pretend not to know," I said by placing the index finger in front of the lips, so that Mission do not continue his words that cause a commotion later. Not because I'm ashamed of being fired, but I don't want to have a lot of gossip with my dismissal and Mr. Gala outside the city will know my problem here, what is available will make the concentration of work disturbed.

"So it's true what I'm afraid happened." The curious mission continued, but half-whispered, and I only replied with a nod indicating that what he said was true, what he was worried about happened.

It hurts, but at least it hurts a lot more for what Judah did. My heartbreak this time is not because Mr. Gala is cheating or unfaithful, but it is about blessing, the rich and the poor who until anytime there will be a distance that seems to be a shackle that continues to master it.

"Don't be noisy, now I'm going home. And we meet at the contract," I said as I embraced my law. It feels the hardest to leave this city are my friends who often make noise and always fight, but they are my best friends.

"Gue and Tulip will be home soon. We today will not take overtime," the Mission replied when I got home first, and as usual I only replied with a faint nod.

When I came home early many asked why and others they must have felt strange a Tia, who worked hard to get home early with a sour face.

"Tia, why did you come home first, sick?"

"Tia, you why permission, your pain relapsed again? And there are still many other 'why' questions that I only reply with a nod, so as not to cause a lot of gossip. Even though I knew over time, they would definitely know why I did not return to work in the place where I had been for two years. From the first time I set foot in the Capital this place was the first place that taught me to gain a lot of experience and caring friends. A place that taught me to know the rigors of life.

I let out a rough breath as this body began to leave the office with those four floors. For the last time I looked at the building that had been the place where I was foraging for sustenance.I unconsciously shed tears, this was the last time I set foot in this place. After this I will return to my hometown. Keep my promise to my grandfather and also the mother of Mr. Gala.

"Don't Mr Gala go out of town is his family's plan to get rid of me?" Along the way home I kept thinking about it actually it might happen considering that if Mr. Gala here surely they would be very difficult to meet me. That's because almost every time I go home and go to work I'm always escorted by Mr. Gala, and if it's rented I will very rarely go outside except to the Mission or Tulip contract.

"Thus, Mr. Piter and the mother of Mr. Gala said that Mr. Gala was a person who had failed in living the household in other words, Mr. Gala was a widower, but why hasn't Mr Gala mentioned his status?" my mind again, even so I did not focus on walking several times I was tricked by a motorcycle because the road was breezed. Maybe they thought I was going to kill myself. Relax sir, I'm not that narrow as he thought, this is just a little mess.

Arriving in rented with sweat that is pouring, because the office trip and contract are quite time consuming, not yet the sunlight of the day is hot. I wiped the sweat and sat pensively with my breath still stinged by the cape.

My eyes were fixed on the furniture that was almost full. "Who will I leave this much furniture for? There is no way that if brought home the village, others will definitely suspect that I will not work here again, while Mr. Piter said I was asked to go disappear from Mr. Gala without a trace."

"Mission and Tulip, did I leave my stuff on Mission and Tulip well?" I muttered to myself before I fell asleep because of the cape.

"Tia.. Wake up you debt the same explanation me." My ears were tingled with a voice I was already very familiar with. Although my eyes were still heavy and sleepy which still enveloped me, I was forced to get up and look at Mission and Tulip was already before me with a gaze that seemed to be skinning me.

"You guys bring no food, I'm a laper," I said making a tense atmosphere to melt.

"Hemzz. Please only we know this. I do not want later Mr. Gala to know what is really happening here and Mr. Gala will not focus on working in other cities that difficult signal it," I said with a soft tone.

"Oh Allah, why are they so happy. Though you and Mr. Gala are in love with each other, and I think your relationship and Mr. Gala does not disturb them, but why they are so sensitive." Now the mission that has listened since then also immediately spoke to the case that happened to me.

I also pulled this lip bitterly. "That's a word you don't bother, if they say this is very damaging to their good name. The part that they did was probably the best for Mr. Gala, there was no way they would bother to see me if what they did was not for the good of Mr. Gala and them."

"Lu mah Tia's kindness, so they diggeljak, if I so you mah persisted because the name of love must be fought for." Tulip seemed very disappointed with my decision.

"Udah ah, don't discuss this issue anymore. You better make me as good as I am, this is my last day here. You guys make it up to our last memories. I really lager from the morning just breakfast, noon boro-boro pep eat already soybean road from the office until the rent felt in the sun really cape." I asked Tulip and Mission to make the food they made the other day, but do not share it with me so that than I think I keep on thinking I also want them to make me as a memory for the last time.

"Yes, yesterday your ajah said that seblak is not your type of food, but now instead ask to be made, basic man has no stand," mission snorted but they ended up waking up as well for not wanting to see me grieve because what I wanted was not fulfilled.

"Yes that was yesterday when I was a rich man because I had a rich man's girlfriend, now I'm back in the kiss," I replied with half a joke.

I was quite amused by the excitement of the Mission and the frenetic Tulip made me seblak ala two sohibku which is actually their cooking science is mediocre, yes eleven twelve with me.

I also several times perpetuate the excitement of Tulip and Mission when cooking seblak more dominant to boiled crackers and also it feels not to be asked from the appearance is ok, but the taste is very unique. Between the chili and chili that is not more or less can be interpreted that what I eat is chili sauce.

"Tara.. This is a piece made by Miss Mission and also Miss Tulip," said Mision and Tulip when thrusting a basin that was quite tempting to the eye.

"Waw, thank you, my friend, these are the most beautiful memories I will never forget, I was treated very carefully by you guys," I said by preparing to taste the cuisine of Miss Mission and also Miss Tulip.

Uhukk... Uhukkc... I just tasted the sauce immediately choked. "Tulip, your mission is to make my pain recur again?" Both of my eyes immediately widened perfectly when tasting seblak taste that is not only spicy, it is appropriate since it makes my nose feel hot to smell the aroma of the cuisine that Tulip and Mission make.

"This is the work of Tulip, he said if it makes seblak not spicy less steady," said the Mission by referring to Tulip who looks relaxed.

"But you also said less-less continue, as a result I added more cabenya, I'm mah how you are nyicipin," bela Tulip as a result seblak it in eating Tulip and Mission where they are very pleased with the spicy food, while I choose to cook eggs.

No matter the results of the Mission and Tulip cuisine I cannot enjoy it, the important thing is that these memories will never be forgotten, where this is the last day I will be in this contract, either I'm going to meet them again or it's our last meeting.

Seriate...

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