The Stupid Shaft

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Deta's thousand-footed steps lead him back into Dito's car, intending to escape from Ricky. However, Deta was eager to see the happy moment of his old friend.

"What should I do?" muttered Deta, he saw Ricky who is now getting closer to Dito's car.

"No.. no. Don't come here!" Deta immersed her face in the wheel of the car, hoping that by doing so it could hide her face from Ricky.

A few moments survive in such a position, when the atmosphere around him was silent Deta also ventured to lift his head and no longer see Ricky or the crowd around him.

"Thank God, it looks like he's gone." muttered Deta, his breathing had started to settle down because he had regained his composure.

Deta did not expect that his heart would race that fast when they met again. "Is he still here?" deta asked herself as she held onto her thumping chest.

"Already, Deta. That's been a long time. Forget him and everything! Remember your purpose in coming here." Deta thrust her fist into the air to encourage herself.

Deta stuck herself in the mirror. "Everything is gonna be ok, Deta.(Everything will be fine)."

***

Ricky is pretty sure that the woman he saw was Deta. The woman he had always missed for five years. It felt like Ricky wanted to fly through the crowd and directly hug the woman who was now standing and looking at him. The world stopped spinning as they stared at each other. Although now Deta's appearance is much different, but Ricky can recognize the woman well.

Plus the woman immediately dodged and ran as Ricky called his name. "Not wrong anymore. He's Deta. My love has returned." murmured Ricky.

Ricky hurriedly calls Gibran and whispers something to him. "I saw it. Help me free myself from this crowd."

Just a few minutes, Ricky was immediately freed from the crowd that held him to pursue Deta. A little late, Ricky can't see Deta or her shadow. However, Ricky remembers that the woman got out of a car. One car at a time, Ricky checked, but as he was about to approach Deta's car, someone suddenly touched his shoulder.

"Sorry, sir, the show is about to start" Gibran said, his gaze following Ricky's gaze.

"You go first, Gibran." replied Ricky. He still wants to find Deta.

"But, sir, you'll be asked to witness Mr. Jerry's wedding." Gibran won't give up on persuading Ricky.

"Shit!!!" Ricky turned and walked while continuing to curse because again he failed to meet Deta because of fate that continues to play tricks on him.

***

With a thumping heart Deta got out of his car and entered the hotel where Syafitri was holding his wedding. Deta decides to stay at Syafitri's wedding, though her heart hesitates for fear of meeting Ricky. However, Deta believes in herself that Ricky just happened to be in this hotel too.

"Excuse me, Miss, can I hand over my gift directly to the bride?" ask Deta to a girl who's putting together a gift.

"The bride has since performed the qobul ijab, Madam, but you can hand it over when the show is over" replied the girl.

Deta smiled sweetly. "All right, thank you, Miss."

Because he could not meet Syafitri, Deta chose to enter the hotel ballroom where the event took place. The solemn and haru atmosphere immediately felt as Deta entered the room. From a distance Deta can see how happy Syafitri is today.

'Happy wedding, Syafitri. Your wedding is beautiful. May you live happily ever after.' Inner Deta, while looking at the party decorations are very beautiful and dominated by the perfect golden color.

"Gosh, that's it." muttered Deta, he couldn't hide his surprise.

'He could not see me.' Deta's mind, because he felt sure he was standing in a corner that missed anyone's observation.

From the angle Deta looked at, she saw happiness and warmth on Ricky's face. The man is still the same, always able to spur the heartbeat of Deta.

"Huh, I can't afford to be here anymore." muttered Deta again, then walked out and looked for tolilet.

Deta was in the toilet for a long time and just stared at herself in the mirror. In these five years, a lot has changed. People change. Weather's turning. Fates changed. But his heart never changed.

"Aaiisshh, stupid!" deta complains while wiping her tears.

Again, just by looking at Ricky from a distance alone has made Deta become weak like this. Yet for five years, Deta has tried to forget Ricky and turn into a strong and tough woman, but in an instant everything seems useless.

Deta breathed deeply. "It's Deta, let's get this over with and get the hell out of here!"

After making sure she looked good, Deta came out of the toilet and intended to go back into the ballroom. However, a guard held him. "Sorry, ma'am, you can't come in! This room is being cleaned."

"Cleaned? Isn't there a wedding inside?" ask Deta confused.

"The talk is over, Madam, the bride and her family are having dinner at the rooftop restaurant" the guard said.

'This is my chance to meet, Syafitri.' Deta's inner. "What floor is it on? I want to see the bride?" ask Deta.

"I'll take you, Madam. Come!" take the guard who is directly followed by Deta.

They boarded the elevator and stopped on a floor that had only one door facing the elevator door. "There, ma'am," appoint the guard.

"Alright, thank you" said Deta and was nodding his head at the guard who left Deta alone.

Unsuspecting, Deta opened the only door on the floor and was shocked to see the contents of the room.

A presidential suite room is spread out in front of Deta with all-luxury decor and this is definitely not the restaurant in question because there is no one here.

"I think I'm in the wrong room." muttered Deta.

As Deta was about to turn around, suddenly someone hugged her from behind. "I finally found you, honey."

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