
The cafe was silent for a moment after Asya spoke.
"What do you want to talk about?" tanya Light.
Soto Semarang has arrived.
"Thank you!" Asya thanked the seller.
The light was waiting, Asya to answer his question.
"You don't like me?" ask Asya, looking at the Light.
"No need I say, you can already judge," replied the Light, turning his face away.
Asya who heard the answer from the Light. The woman nodded and smiled.
"Reason?" ask Asya, who wants to know. That woman, she knows the answer. But Asya wanted to hear directly from the mouth of Light.
"I think you already know the reason. Why I don't like you." Light spoke, while putting food in his mouth.
"Oh .it turns out you really don't like me. But don't we ever know, why so easily you don't like me?" asya asked casually, while putting the soto into her mouth.
"I think I'm really bad. To the extent that people who don't know me don't like me." Asya shook her head.
The light saw Asya talking casually, making him think what Asya really wanted.
"What's the reason you brought me here!"
Asya who was focusing on soto, looked at him he turned to look at the woman in front of him.
Asya smiled faintly, it seemed like the woman in front of him, impatiently hearing what he wanted to convey.
"Spend the soto first, later I will tell the story," he said, while staring at the soto back. Then put the food in his mouth.
"Why not now?"
"If it's cold it will not taste good, you have to ask for hot if it is not good. Just so you know my salary is not enough, to treat you doang. You should have bought me, because your husband is a director."
The light that heard Asya's words he smiled faintly. Asya who saw that, was only able to shake her head.
The two people ate soto quietly. After nearly five minutes, the two bowls were clean.
The light drank the sweet tea, then looked at Asya.
"Say."
"You can't wait, I just finished drinking." Asya tries to joke.
"You're wasting my time" hissed Light.
"Would time be wasted?" Asya asked, chuckling.
The light was very astonished, why the woman in front of him, as if to be close to him. Moreover, the relaxed style of Asya is able to make the Light comfortable.
"I'm not kidding!" The light glared not looking at Asya.
"It seems like you already consider me as a friend," Asya said with a big smile.
"What does that mean?"
"Slowly but surely, we'll be friends. The proof is that you've changed your calling, which I originally became me!" Asya spoke, staring at the Light.
"Come on, don't beat around the bush I really don't like it." The light turned his face away from Asya.
"Well, when I speak you must be silent!" Asya gave the order.
The light that heard it immediately, agreed. The lady with such a shoulder-length hair, couldn't wait to hear what Asya wanted to tell her.
"It's about eyang!" said Asya, who made the Light flinch. The light wanted to speak up, but Asya cut it off. "Open you, did you agree not to cut my words?" asya asked, The light that heard that fell silent.
Asya began to continue what he wanted to say. "That time for the first time, I was visiting Arkana sir's house! You must remember that, right?" Asya asked. The light nodded, she clearly remembered the moment Asya met Raharja's grandfather's house.
"At that time, I didn't know if he was Khan's family, and your husband was." Asya gave a pause. "I was so jolted, when all my superiors were there including Mr. Hazel, as well as Jo."
The light is still faithfully waiting, continued the story that Asya wants to convey.
"At that time, all I knew was Mr. Arkana, already had a wife."
Light wanted to know, why Asya already knew if her husband was married.
"Know where?" The light forgot, if he should not ask as Asya told him.
"meaning?"
"Well, you know where my husband's getting married?"
"How do I not know, if there's someone kindergarten. Always come to the office to meet his Piskiy."
The light that heard Asya's answer, he understood when he said Pisky.
"Know where?" tanya Cahaya, instead of her husband said if all office employees assume that Beautiful is his son.
"Done!"
Asya's answer was able to make Light, thinking what Eyang and Asya were very close.
"I also know why you don't like me." Asya smiled.
The light still wanted to hear what Asya was about to tell.
"We'll discuss it in order, let's understand. First time I—coming for dinner together with you guys. I feel, there's a gaffe. You were not out of the kitchen at the time. At that time I shook hands with everyone. Right, next to the chair that Arkana sir used I was standing there. I have not felt any awkwardness there. But when Eyang told me to sit next to Arkana, I wondered why he told me to sit next to your husband. Even in front of your husband's chair, there is still a chair that is not used. I sat next to your husband. I accidentally saw a smirk smile. I tried to figure out what that smile meant. But unfortunately, I couldn't digest that smile, until I got home with Jo!" Asya sucked the tea that was in that glass.
While the Light still does not understand the truth, what the core that Asya will convey is.
"I still remember how you laughed with your mother-in-law while bringing food from the kitchen. But the laughter disappeared when you saw me sitting next to your husband. You remember not?" asya asked in a seductive voice.
The light nodded its head slowly.
"I thought, if that night I could be close to you, like I was close to Hazel's wife, but I wasn't! It was a big mistake, you showed me your dislike expression. I don't know why you don't like me. But now that I know, why don't you like me." Asya sipped the tea, before continuing her story. "When you looked, telling your husband to drive me, I was very surprised. How could it be, eyang so easily told your husband. To deliver another woman in front of his wife directly." Asya gave a pause. To take a breath.
"There, I glanced at you. You were surprised when you heard his words! I know, you don't accept that. And at that time you had permission to go to your room. I also know, that's just your excuse. To hide your sadness in front of everyone. When you're clearance, you should know. If your husband, Mr. Hazel and Jo code each other. Account doesn't know what code it is, but I just found out, when your husband told me he had a stomachache. Your husband loves you so much." Asya held the Light hand gently.
The light flinched due to the gentle touch of Asya. What was the last word Asya
"Have you never liked my husband?" ask the light, straight to the point.
"I know, Arkana sir is perfect, but my love story is not like in a novel. Start pulled to the end of a hug, then fall in love with each other. You should know, if I never loved your husband." Asya said softly, like a mother talking to her child.
The light thinks what the word Asya means.
"What do you mean, starting in a pull-toed hug?"
Asya who heard that, sorted her forehead. While muttering in the heart.
Didn't Arkana tell his wife about the incident that night. Inner Asya.
An impatient light waiting for an answer from Asya, he shook Asya's hand.
Asya was awakened from her daydream, as her hand was swayed by the Light.
"Ah, forget!" Asya wanted to avoid the question of the Light.
Not Light, its name if it does not get Infromation as a whole.
"Let's say, what do you mean. I want to know what you said." Urgent light.
Asya who heard that, she was very confused between saying or choosing silence.
"Quick say!" Light will not give, Asya to evade.
Asya took a deep breath, before telling the Light.
"Two times, I met your husband. The first time we met was when I accidentally hit him in the office. And the second time, I was thinking a lot. I want to cross but I don't see the road. That's where the events you asked happened. I remember very much, that night was the second night of the holiday, even the clock I still remember, I remember not because of what. But I remember, because your husband saved my life. I owe him so much." Asya speaking.
The woman with the shoulder-length hair, recalled the moment her husband hugged Asya.
Why didn't he tell me, if the one being helped at that time was his co-worker. He should be honest with me. Inner Light.
Asya who saw the Light fell silent. The woman shook the shoulders of the Light. The light was also coming from his daydream.
"I hope you're not angry with your husband. I know, you must be thinking about why your husband didn't tell you about this."
The light fell silent, why did Asya know what was on his mind.
"Know all that he does, because he wants your relationship to be okay. Don't be mad at her, however you are a wife. You should know, if being angry with your husband is a sin. I know, I don't deserve to give you a talk, how to be a good woman. Because I am not good at being a woman either. But, know that I don't want you to be like me, the worst woman in the world." Asya lowered her head, very deeply. The woman could not hold her isaac.
The light that heard that, he looked at the woman in front of him.
"I really want you to be a good woman" Asya said, wiping her eyes.
"Why are you doing this? What exactly do you want, I'm talking about. I'm so confused!" The light speaks softly.
Asya who heard that, smiled faintly. Because the Light calls him 'Mbak'
"As I said, I owe you that husband. I know, everybody!" the word Asya made the Light frown.
"meaning?" ask the Light, don't understand.
"Ten months!" Asya stared at the Light.
The light that heard that, he knew very well, what Asya meant.
That shoulder-haired woman had her heart pounding, so fast. When Asya said ten months.
"I know, it's. That's why I wanted to meet you and talk to you about this. And God is so fair, this morning I can talk to you. I always, always, look for ways to meet you. But what power, if we never meet again after dinner that time. I wanted to ask for your phone number, but there was no courage to ask for your number, from the person closest to you. I know, they (Hazel, Jo) will think negatively about this, maybe they think that I will make you sad. I was thinking if they, thought I had a taste with your husband."
"Read this message."'Asya thrusts her phone towards the Light. The lady with such shoulder-length hair, was extremely stunned as she read the message.