The Heart I Choose

Episodes 2.16

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"Until what time will you be standing here? It's raining soon. Get in the car." Tian's voice sounded heavy. I saw his expression. It seemed like Tian did not want to be rebutted at this moment.

I'm so confused. Must obey Tian's words or not. While in the car Wulan's expression looked annoyed.

Black clouds began to cover the bright sunlight. It's dark.The rain will soon fall. Finally Tian's offer to get into the car I received with an erratic feeling.

Tian opened the back door, letting me go up. After making sure I sat down, he then closed the car door. I looked out the window, a black cloud seemed to follow our journey.

Tests...

One by one the rain falls before it finally falls. The clouds seemed unable to hold him until he let him fall unstoppably.

Tian turns his car into a meatball stall, "Rain. Let's eat yuk!"

"Don't donk here. Another place!" wulan hatch. This simple stall might not be Wulan's level to eat.

"I dare not continue the journey. The rain is getting worse. Hard to see the road."

Tian kept entering the grounds of the meatball stall, he parked his car. Find the nearest place from the entrance. Once it feels right. He shut off his car engine.

"Let's get down...There's an umbrella on the back. Please get me a ya!" pinta Tian's.

I looked back and saw a large red umbrella. I take it and leave it to Tian.

"I'm here," I said.

"You should eat. I'll drop Wulan off, then pick you up."

Tian got out of his car, then opened the umbrella and walked towards Wulan's car door. They're paddling towards the entrance. Tian turned back around to pick me up. He opened the door next to me.

"Come on Mia!"

"I've eaten. I'm in the car!" sahut.

Looking at Wulan towards me. Make the hunger go away. I'd rather just stay in the car.

"I didn't get you in the car. You must eat," Force Tian, "If you don't want to eat. I'm not either." Tian was standing in front of the car door.

The rain is still very heavy. The wind blew away the umbrella that Tian was holding. Makes her have to hold on tight so as not to be released.

Wulan seemed to be saying something, but we couldn't hear her. I'm getting sorry to see Tian getting wet. Finally I agreed and together under the umbrella held by Tian, towards the meatball stall.

"If you don't want to, why force it!" ketus Wulan

”Here it's the same. The food should also be the same,” said Tian.

Wulan then gawked and held Tian's hand towards her choice table, whereas I just followed them from behind. The table Wulan chose was only for two seats. I self-consciously picked my own desk behind them. It turned out that Tian instead took out another chair and moved it on his desk.

”Sit here!” bring her.

“I want to eat Chicken Noodles,” said Wulan looking at me cynically.

“What do you want to eat?” tian asked me, “Don't satay ya! Here there is no..” Tian said with a laugh.

I laughed at Tian's laugh. In this meatball stall there is no way I will order meatballs.

“I meatballs only, without mi.”

“Oke, I also meatballs.”

“Aaan anyway? So called, so tacky.”

Wulan showed her dislike for me. He played his phone with annoyance. “Tian, Papa's dinner tonight at home. You didn't forget, did you?” wulan said while leaning her head on Tian's shoulders.

Tian looks bad to me. He tried to shift a little. “Wet book, Wulan.” Tian gave an excuse, as Wulan reddened his lips in annoyance.

“Yes, but later tonight don't forget! After eating this, take me home. I want to get ready to see you tonight.” Wulan looked at Tian who looked careless, then she turned her cynical gaze on me.

Wulan deliberately made me know myself for her relationship with Tian. It seemed like they were dating, but why did Tian seem to dislike this state of affairs. There is a sense of force in every nod to serve Wulan's request and speech.

The order came to break the friendly scene that Wulan had deliberately shown before me. Without looking ahead, I lowered my head to finish the basin in front of me.

“Don't rush!” tian laughed.

“Hungry,” I said indifferently, covering up the nervousness of seeing their affection.

In an instant the meatballs in front of me ran out. I permission to go back, to pray zuhur, while waiting for Wulan who ate with his leisure.

After asking who has a stall, I headed to the back of the stall that was made into a small mushola stall. The toilet is next to the musholla. The place is very clean I really like to see the atmosphere, let alone the rain that has not subsided add to the atmosphere. There were only two people here we passed each other and threw smiles at each other.

After I finished praying, I offered a prayer for the happiness of Dika. Remembering it at the end of prayer is a habit that I now always feel. Remembering her sincere smile for me. Although sometimes Dika I make an angry outlet, when disappointed with Mas Wandi. Without tears flowing from the eyes. Tears of longing and regret.

”Mia, have you finished praying?” tanya Tian approached towards me.

Beside him was Wulan who kept holding Tian.

I quickly wiped away the tears before being seen by them,

“Udah,” I replied as I opened the door, folded it and put it in its original place.

“I wait in the car ya!”

Tian stepped his foot leaving this musholla. I quickly caught up with him, it was not good to keep them waiting.

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