The Tikung Sahabat Herself

[60] Call Maira

Bastian rushed to the Maira Apartment. After returning from Bangkok, Thailand. They have not met face to face. Bastian's bustle lately is so time-consuming. The work that was burdened by his parents made him forget the time even to just answer the phone from Maira.

His job as a manager was only a side job, while his main job was as a manager of a private company owned by his adoptive family.

Bastian is lucky to have a foster-know-you person who loves him like his own biological child.

Maira has not been busy lately. There has been no offer of filming or shooting due to the incident that happened to him. In addition to her changed face, no one could recognize her.

To reduce boredom, Maira play mobile phones and see her Instagram social media. The woman was riding on black when she saw a photo on Instagram that marked Aisyah's account, her former best friend was with a good friend of Maira's and two men who Maira did not recognize.

The two men were so handsome, classy and also rich in looks, but after Maira squinted her eyes and looked at the photo more closely. Maira felt no stranger to any of the men.

Without Maira knowing that Maira had met with Aditya when Dimas was arrested by the Police, but maybe Maira did not realize that because of the situation that was in a state of turmoil at the time.

"This cannot be allowed!" muttered Maira who saw Aisyah's smile on the photo. "Aisha can't be happy after what she did to me." she continued.

Maira walked into the kitchen sipping a glass of water slowly, then sat down on the chair trying to think what plan she would do to destroy Aisyah. Not getting an answer, Maira chose to do something else.

Currently Maira is also looking for luck to succeed as before. Life went on, after she spent almost all of her savings on facial surgery. Now he must fight back to get to the point before his face is damaged, which is to become a famous Artist.

Maybe it starts with receiving endorsements of several products, both beauty products, fashion and even household products to survive. Of course not with his identity as Maira.

When Maira was making vidio, Bastian suddenly came. His figure appears in the vidio immediately Maira turned her body and splashed into Bastian's arms.

Bastian could only smile bitterly as Maira hugged him. Given how the woman's been treating her all this time.

"Let's get married, Tian!" maira said she was still in Bastian's arms.

Deg, Maira's words make Bastian's body sculpt. How not, for years he longed for love from the figure of Maira, but never Bastian can. Only when Maira does not have anything and only relies on her as she is now, only Maira receives love from Bastian.

Bastian let go of the hug and then in the face of the beautiful face of the woman of his tribe. Looking for honesty in the eyes of the woman. But Bastian is still not convinced.

"Are you serious?" ask Bastian.

Maira nodded and smiled.

"I'm tired and cape because envy makes me miserable. I want to start a new life with you."

***

Orange tinge has looked so beautiful, soon the sunset will be clearly visible in front of the eyes. Downstream local and international tourists are so crowded.

So did Aisyah enjoy the twilight today with all sorts of thoughts popping up in her mind. Aisyah was not thinking about Dimas this time. He no longer thought about the man because they were divorced. But Aisyah remembered Adel's words that said whether she was ready if anyone offered to be a healer wound in the heart?, He did not not not not know that Aditya was putting his taste to her. Aisha had the same feeling. But he doesn't want to rush.

It looks like Adel is currently acting stupid and instead does not take a headache about all Alex said to him. Seen from his smile that is busy taking pictures enjoying the beauty of Bali beach.

"Dad, let's take a picture of the two of you!" adel's invitation made Aisyah stand up and approach him. They both look beautiful and very sweet.

Not far from Aisha's place. A pair of brown eyes were so fixed as to look at the white-shirted woman. Brick-colored pashmina so fitting on the skin of Aisyah's face. Her aura was so classy and elegant.

"Do you like him?" alex asked who had been watching his friend.

"Hm." Aditya cleared his throat because he did not know what he was feeling. Love or just like, or just be amazed by the woman.

"Just keep going, bro. Don't let it go."

"Dad." Aditya answered lightly, but still with attention to Aisyah.

"Widow, would you like a widow?" Alex is facing Aditya.

"The widow is also human, she is just out of luck!." Aditya was cold with no expression.

Alex agreed because he also liked women whose status was a widow. Alex made no sound again as Aditya replied coldly. In any case, at any point, Aisyah and Adel, even though they are widows, they are dream women, beautiful, attitude, fashionable but equally stubborn.

"Samperin yokes!" Take Alex with passion. Aditya immediately nodded and followed Alex who had stepped first.

"How come you guys are." Sapa Alex who saw Aisyah was sitting on a bench with a view towards the sea.

"Ngagetin!" exclaim Aisyah. Aisyah and Adel almost screamed in shock, making Alex make an o in her mouth.

Alex and Aditya sit on an empty bench there, without Aisyah knowing Aditya is secretly taking photos of Aisyah. When Aisyah stood on the seafront with a background sunset that almost sank perfectly.

Photos taken from the edge so not so clear face, especially the dark day that only shows siliet. She smiled as she stared at the screen of her phone, Aisyah's photo was so perfect in her eyes.

It was getting dark, but the atmosphere around the beach was getting crowded. But because it has not been Maghrib prayer, Aisyah invites Adel to come home first. While Alex and Aditya were still there, there was a sense of wanting to come along when Aisyah left and started to move away, but undo her intentions fearing Aisyah becoming illfeel.

"You want to come?, sono gih!" alex said as he held back his laughter. Aditya just glared at his friend. He knew since their third meeting, Aditya often stole a glance at Aisyah.

Aditya looked back down at the screen of his phone, "What do I feel this?, every one near you my heart is pounding, happy sometimes also embarrassed. Am I in love?, inner Aditya.

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