The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

Disappointed Vira

Firlan made a call to Vira's phone, unfortunately the flat object in Vira's grip is still in ring mode. Until that thing makes a sound.

"The virus! I know you're inside, open the door!" firlan exclaimed who heard Vira's phone ringing.

Because there was an incoming call, the flashlight menu on Vira's phone suddenly died. And the woman immediately rushed to try to find the light switch.

His breath began to hunt, the phone kept ringing. Firlan who felt something was wrong immediately tried to break down. He had already done a shuffle, but he immediately stopped his steps as he remembered something.

"I haven't tried to pull the handle, stupid!" firlan said as she glanced at the door handle.

"I'm glad I haven't broken down yet! it turned out to be unlocked," Firlan opened the door and he heard Vira's breath that was like a person who was short of breath.

"Vira...!" firlan exclaimed while looking for a light switch with the help of light from his phone.

"Hhhhhhhhh..."

And click...

The light flashed and Firlan looked at Vira who was sitting down with a panicked face and heavy breathing.

"Vir ... The vira? you why?" ask Firlan who does not know if her ex-lover has a phobia of dark rooms.

Firlan put his luggage away, he grabbed Vira's body. But the woman pushed him.

"Go away.." said Vira with a heavy breath.

"We're going to the doctor,"

"I don't need your help" said Vira who tried to get up. The woman stood up and walked away from Firlan.

"Go .. hh hhhh." said Vira who tried to enter his room.

"Vir, I .. I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

"Save your reasons, because I don't want to hear them" said Vira coldly. Firlan immediately got up and blocked the arm of the woman who was looking at him with a difficult to decipher gaze.

"I know you're angry, but I have an explanation for why I'm late to buy medicine for you. I met Alia at the pharmacy, and she was in pain from her recurrent stomach disease. I took her to the hospital, and she fucked up there. So.." Firlan hasn't finished explaining, Vira's cut.

"I-I don't care. Go home, because I want to rest," said Vira who removed Firlan's hand from her arm and went into the room, she immediately turned on the light.

"Vira.." - Shimmily Firlan when she saw the door of the room that was immediately closed.

Firlan sat in the living room. He rubbed his face rough. He looked at the door of Vira.

While in the room. Vira was crying while holding her chest that was hurting.

"You returned me many times over. If you like it why are you making this relationship harder?" vira said.

"I didn't ask you to come" Vira said with tears dripping from both very beautiful eyes.

"Huuufhhh, huufhh..." Vira tried to calm herself down.

Vira was sitting at the door, she heard Firlan's voice that seemed to be squealing in annoyance.

The man did not understand what he should do to Vira. He couldn't have left the woman in such a state.

"It shouldn't have slid the words break out of my mouth back then! he thinks this relationship is over, but that's not what I mean." Firlan murmured.

Firlan got up from her seat and moved towards the door of Vira's room.

"Vira.." said Firlan.

"I'm in front, if you need anything I'm in the car" Firlan said.

Firlan who really wanted to explain to Vira did not even say the opposite words to what she thought.

"Women make me the dumbest person ever" Firlan muttered as she struck her own head.

"My father talks like that!" the man cursed his stupidity.

Moments later Vira heard a sound of steps away from the front of her room. He heard the door shut.

Vira got up and saw Firlan walking towards her car from the curtain she was shaking a little.

"Gosh, why didn't I persuade her? why did I even say that I would wait for him here! you're so stupid Firlan!" Firlan banged his head on that circular-shaped thing.

As his head lifted, he leaned his body against the back of the chair.

"Why is he so scared? what do I not know about him?" Firlan recalled how her ex-lover was sitting with gasping breath.

This time he kept his promise. Firlan sleeps in the car even though his body becomes all sick and of course his car quickly experienced a reduction in fuel volume.

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The birds chirped and the sun began to rise from the east. Firlan blinked his eyes, he straightened the back of his chair. The man saw his watch.

"Half 6 am, hoaaamph.." murmured Firlan in a special sound of waking up.

He opened the chat app. And send Vira a chat.

💬 I hope you've been better, I'm pleased because today I have to accompany Mr. Satya meeting. If there's anything urgent call me right away.

After sending it Firlan slowly runs his car and drives away from Vira's rented house.

Of course it did not escape from a pair of eyes belonging to Vira. He opened the chat after Firlan's car was no longer visible.

Vira just smiled bitterly reading the aoa sent by Firlan. There was no long call coming in.

"Yes, hello?" greet Vira.

"Morning, Vir.." said one man.

"August, Brother. What's up?" ask Vira.

"There's nothing just curious about how you're doing,"

"I'm good, Brother. What about Ricko?" ask Vira.

"I'm good too. Oh, huh? I'll introduce you to someone. Do you have time?" ask Ricko.

"someone? who?" ask Vira curious.

"A beautiful woman will be my wife" Ricko said.

"Gee, congratulations! of course I will have time, but maybe not today." said Vira regretfully.

"No problem. Let me know if you have time to spare" Ricko said.

"OK, Sis..."

"Yes, I'll get ready to go to work. Don't forget breakfast, will you? bye!"

"Bye.." said Vira before disconnecting the phone.

Vira squinted a little at his head. And stretch his muscles.

"Luckily last night I slept enough so I could get good enough for my body" said Vira. When he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his neck. His phone rings again.

"Gia?" vira muttered as she saw who contacted her.

"Hello Aunty .. This is Gia," so the greeting that Vira first heard if the little girl called her.

"Yes, Gia ... Tumben early in the morning phone?"

"Tante, did you go to Gia's house today?" pinta the girl.

"Hem, how is it? aunt today there are several painting and embroidery classes. So maybe aunty can't go to Gia's house. Maybe next time, pretty boy?" vira said understanding.

"Okay, Auntie." said Gia in an uninspired tone. And the little girl cut off the phone unilaterally. Vira who knows if Gia is sulking just slit her shoulders and sauntered towards the bathroom.