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The roar of tears

“Hown?” ask Daffan.

“Former Olivia,” cetus Aqilla who immediately smothers her mouth.

My eyes glared wide at him, and Arul just patted the eel. Aqilla's mouth habits are hard on the brakes. As a result Daffan looked at me in wonder, he must be wondering how the situation of love triangle is so complicated.

“He's your ex?” ask the little nosed man.

I swallowed the saliva. What am I supposed to say? Didn't he know Ella was pregnant, must have in her brain raised a lot of questions.

“Yes, Brother,” I replied with a forced smile.

The guy's forehead is wrinkled, “That's why you live with Delon?”

Netra my eyes looked at him then nodded. I saw the little-nosed man take a deep breath. While the narrow-eyed girl whose mouth could not be on the brake did not display a sense of sin, she was again engrossed in enjoying a snack. Arul as a fan looked at him unblinkingly. She thought I should see her love drama.

The little-nosed man stared in wonder, “Is she pregnant with Brian?” said, “Eh, sorry. I just can't see you sad,”

Suddenly I gasp, if I may want to fly. That beautiful-eyed man worries me. It feels like a dream.

“Iya,” I said nervously. Not because of Ella's pregnancy but the little-nosed man was worried about me.

“Complicated is also the problem,” he said.

Aqilla stared intently at Daffan, I saw her narrowed eyes begin to flirt. Even her pink lips formed a line of smiles. Then Arul followed the eyes of his girl. It seemed like he was getting hot, his face was not as bright as before.

Daffan glanced at the watch in hand, then he looked at me, “It was night, want to come back?”

“Mau Big Brother,” ceplos Aqilla who only answered a sweet smile on thin lips Daffan.

“She stepped on Olivia. You're the same me, beb,” bargain Arul who winks at the girl with narrow eyes.

Aqilla smiled cynically at Arul and gave a blatant rejection. He is more willing to go home alone through the night wind with a matic motorbike. Though he has a car that his father bought, but the girl with narrow eyes prefers to live simply.

“Let's go home,” invite the little-nosed guy.

Geez, her eyes are so beautiful that my heart is jumping around indistinctly.

“Buruan sana go home, let me close the store,” said Arul.

I thought for a moment then smiled, “Alright,”

Sullen-eyed girl pouting, “So I wasn't waiting for?”

“You are the same Arul is kasian,” my god while pointing the chin to Arul.

“Dih, ogah,” sahut Aqilla and I just chuckle.

“Yes already, bye,” continued, “Rul, nitip princess,”

“Beres Bu Bos, with pleasure,” his mouth is carefree who immediately gets a scary look from the girl with narrow eyes.

I followed Daffan after cleaning up the leftovers and flowers that were being assembled, Arul planned to take them to customers before going home.

The night wind blew gently on my rubber-bound hair. The sky was dark with no starlight displays, there was only a faintly visible crescent moon. I smiled as my feet stepped up and got into the car of the little-nosed man. My hand returned Arul and Aqilla's hand before closing the car door.

Daffan drove his car away from my flower shop and turned on the side of the road. We passed through the night streets still crowded by cars and motorcycles. The lights on the roadside are also bright.

“Your friend is engrossed yes,” Daffan opens his mouth while his hand is focused on driving.

He chuckled softly, “Yes, just feeling calm you're surrounded by good people,”

I gawk. Is my hearing normal? What did the little-nosed man say? So he thought of me.

Netra brownish eyes Daffan glanced at me on the side, “Are you hurt?”

“Call brother meant?”

“Brian and your sister,”

I sighed heavily, “I learned sincerely,”

“Don't be sad, I'll be there for you,” said the tiny-nosed man who was still focused forward.

I smiled, there was a sense of happiness that slipped into the crack of my heart.

“Thank you,” I said.

Night conditions in the city, still dominated by vehicles. The streets are often jammed, and the noise is outside. The sight of a bushy child did not escape my eyes through the car glass, really sliced the little child was taught to busking in the streets.

My hand gave me the money sheet after the mobi glass opened. The little boy looked happy and he smiled sincerely. Then the light came back green and the little-nosed man drove his car at a moderate speed.

Every now and then I glanced at the curves of her perfect face, as well as the fine fur on the hands that looked seductive. He was wearing a plain brown shirt folded over the elbow.

An hour's drive away, the little-nosed man's car pulled over in the courtyard of the mansion after passing through the gate. Mr. Danu, the fat guard smiled kindly as Daffan opened the car glass.

“Come in,” take Daffan after exiting the car.

Dalon was having a cup of tea in the living room when me and the little-nosed man walked in. He looks at it at a glance and then throw his face without wanting to ask questions or just talk.

“I want to take a shower first,” saying goodbye when Daffan greets his sister-in-law.

“Iya, Oliv. After that rest because you must be tired,” said Daffan, he was so considerate.

Netraku glanced at Delon at a glance as he sipped the tea on his black cup. Did I do anything wrong? It seems to show dislike.

Arriving in front of the room my hand opened the door handle. Then rush to the bathroom after grabbing a pink fanta towel. It felt comfortable to let the water run through my innocent body after a long day of being sticky. As soon as my bathing ritual was over, I hurriedly went out and picked out the blue satin pajamas.

My body was a little tired and leaned over to the edge of the soft bed with a yellow ivory bad cover. My hand snatched the phone hiding inside the tiny bag. I saw a message notification from Ella, Mama and Brian. Why the dimpled man went nongol in a row of chat. Does he want me stamped as a seductress for somebody's future husband?

My hands are nimble typing back messages except from Brian. I prefer to ignore his unimportant messages.

In another room, the little-nosed man was still awake and busy reading books while Delon was in the living room. I don't know, maybe he enjoyed the night atmosphere through the window that accidentally opened the curtain.

Ten o'clock in the night, and I decided to close my eyes. Wishing tomorrow would be stronger to see another romance between Ella and my first love. Aw, Brian. If she doesn't make a fatal mistake, maybe next week I'll wear a white kebaya and a beautiful dress as a happy bride.

"Brian, you can hurt me this deep," my mind before falling asleep.

Honestly, the memories of that cheeked man are still stuck in my brain. How to smile, how to look at me and the day I spent with him.

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Hi Brother don't forget to leave a trace yes, thank you ️