Tomorrow After
Sweet
At least she was relieved that Ayana was back to her former self before that jerk messed things up.
"No, ice cream is food..."
Ayana did not continue her words because of her eyes
caught a familiar figure he was very familiar with.
"Ter what Ay..."
****
Isna who was curious about what Ayana saw to make her fixated like that. He also became stuck when
look at that thing.
There were seen couples who entered the cafe, but not because of envy of the couple but who they were. They were Ali and the woman beside him was of course his wife Raina.
The couple sat not far from the table where Isna and Ayu were.
Isna turned her eyes again to Ayana rah, she was sad when she saw the look on Ayana's face that was clouded.
“Ay, we just move yuk from here.” Take Isna with a soft voice.
“Emm, no papa Is, after all my ice cream has not run out dear if we waste it in vain, hehehe.” Reply with a small laugh.
Isna who saw it became heartless, Ayana did laugh but the laughter did not reach her eyes and it meant the girl in the
this face is hiding his sadness.
Isna reflex's hand clasping her best friend's hand bracing.
“Keep Smile, <TAG1>,. Ok.”
Ayana replied to him with a serious smile perhaps.
What was unhappy, they even looked harmonious without any burden showing off their affection in public as if the world belonged to both of them. Ali is a liar and he won't be fooled a second time. After all, he would not intend to damage the household of others.
The girl took heart to get rid of those bad thoughts.
“What-what the heck they why do it in public kayak no other place.” Gerutu Isna is sebal.
“heh, Can't do that.” Tegur Ayana.
“Ayana, do you say shame is part of Faith, so we should not make out in public even with a halal partner though.” Isna chattered long, her tumbens the girl could say well like that.
“Iya-iya deh, let's continue eating ice cream.”Take Ayana to try to divert this conversation.
While on the other hand, the couple had a small debate, but they tried to cover it from the eyes of others while still being friendly.
Actually what happened.
****
Arriving at the boarding room, Ayana could no longer endure her sadness. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. He sat on the bed while tightly hugging his pillow.
He flailed his hands to his chest hoping the tightness that was squeezing his chest was gone. Instead of healing, the pain is getting worse. He had already tried sincerely, yet to remove all these wounds he still could not.
“Stop Ayana, stop hurting yourself, stop crying anyway all this will end in vain.” These words kept him
recapitulate.
Why trials always come to him, he's actually quite tired of all this.
“Because you can afford Ayana.”
Suddenly, Jonathan's words flashed through his mind.
At that time when he was having trouble doing file administration, Jonathan volunteered to help him, he said.
“Why did Mr. Refian entrust all these heavy tasks, because he believed you could accomplish them. Similarly when
God gives us trials, because Allah SWT considers us as
his servant is able, after all the trials of life will make us continue
grateful.”
At that time Ayana nodded her mark confirming Jonathan's words.
Ayana tried to stop her crying, and it worked.
He got up from his seat and took the water. Seen by his reflection in the mirror looks creepy with eyes that puffy. His nose is also flushed. What is this look like yesterday seen by the Astral Beings?
Not wanting to bother thinking about it, he chose to reopen the Qur’an and read it. The calm he got while reading every verse in the book. It is true that reading the Qur’an makes people remember Allah SWT which makes their hearts calm. As in the letter of Ar-Rad Verse 28, “Those who believe and whose hearts are at peace remember Allah. Remember, only by remembering Allah is the heart
become peaceful.”
She believed in her heart that today was the last day she cried because of her ex-husband.
****
"Ayana, ask for a letter number." Prattling
put the documents on Ayana's desk.
"Okay, wait a minute."
Ayana rushes to input the letter number in Microsoft Excel and writes it in the document.
"It."
"Thank you." Balas Bima's.
"Eh Ay, why are your eyes swollen?" Ask Bima, an auditor who likes to comment on people's appearance.
"Huh, cook it anyway, don't really."
Ayana tries to avoid.
Ask on target.
Zonk
“Jawab I didn't cry last night not today, so this is it
not categorized as a lie.” Inwardly
"Where is there, ah ah, there you are Bim, waiting for clients." The banishment is subtle, because Ayana does not want to be questioned more
continued by this friend.
Moreover, Bima had participated in BL training aka Body Language. Sure is easy
for him to know the truth.
"Yes, I'm relaxed, bye Ayana, I'm there first."
Bima finally went to see a client.
"Hem."
The girl just cleared her throat and hurriedly picked up the glass on the table to check her face.
Glug
He painstakingly gulped his saliva, his face looking terrible. Look at those eye bags, it's fitting that Bima bombadirnya with questions. She was so afraid of her stupidity, why she had to cry again. Well later when someone asks about his swollen eyes he is quite silent, rather than lying.
“Tap-Tap-Tap.”
Suddenly Ayana hears footsteps, and she guesses that the friend in front of her cubicle is coming. The man was silent
passing him without greeting him, he then sat down at his desk.
“Tumben.” Inner Ayana.
‘Stop it, don't tell me you want to be called that astral creature.” Ayana shook her head in disapproval. While the man in front of him The man in front of him looked indifferently.
Until lunchtime, the man remained silent without disturbing Ayana like the usual day. He did not even take the usual lunch brought by Ayana.
“Why Ay, your face is tangled?”
Anggit appeared before him with food in both hands, his friend this one really likes to eat.
“No papa, but. . . . “
Assume to raise one eyebrow while continuing to eat.
“You feel there is something strange about Jonathan, from the morning he kept quiet, not usually.”
Say it by hand holding the chin of the thinking sign,
“Ciyeee started attention nih same Jonathan, hahahaha.” Dittle
Ayana smiled clumsily, then replied.
“Not so Nggit, strange to know, where food he was not taken again.” Ayana pointed at the blue box next to her.
“So when he was in the mosque, he was fine, maybe because his work was a lot, do not like to be suspicious so
same prospective husband.” Ledek.
“Wekkk, where are you, did you go to the mosque? Why me
no see.”
“Basically, the mosque is not as narrow as it knows, so it's only natural that we didn't meet, but I was with his impression of Jonathan.”
“Hah?”
It's an idea of sagging or what, cook Jonathan go to the mosque is not possible. Or because he's looking for a cool place to
repose. Ah never mind, the girl didn't want to take too much dizzy.
“Udah ah, I want to eat first, hunt down break time abis.” Saying later.
“Sok atuh, I also want the task out nihhh with Bima, but this child has not looked at the nose, do not say he forgot again, the habit of the child, hadehhh.”
“Udah there, just look for it in the warehouse, usually the child sleeps there.” Sahut Ayana who has memorized the habits of people who are in the room with her.
“OK deh, I find first that person, Bima base, in a kayak stuffy place once he can sleep, is not short of breath.” Grunts
small but can be heard by Ayana.
When Anggit is no longer visible from the reach of his eyes. Ayana continued her delayed meal. The lunch menu this time is Capjay and Tamagoyaki aka Japanese omelet rolls. He seemed to be enjoying his meal without realizing that someone had been watching him with a small smile. In her hands was chocolate and ice cream for the girl. The man without
the sound of putting the item he was carrying on Ayana's table.
“Forku?” Tanya Ayana was confused.
But the man was silent while shrugging his shoulders. Not forgetting he took the lunchbox Ayana had prepared for him, then returned to his seat. Jonathan seemed to be enjoying his food voraciously.
Ayana frowned confused, Jonathan today is indeed strange. Ayana takes the chocolate on the table, it turns out that underneath there is a sticky note whose writing makes her upset.
“Basic astral beings.” Mumbled annoyed
Jonathan only smiled slightly looking at the adorable expression of the girl in front of him. Hey come on, he just wrote the basic “ sentence
cengeng.” He thinks there's nothing wrong. Right No?
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