Tomorrow After
Story
If there is a problem, never mind yourself
There comes a time when we have to tell others
It doesn't take a lot of people, just one place where you tell stories
- Ayana
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“Airi.”
Ayana is shocked when she finds Airi at her doorstep. Coupled with a puffy face. He looks so fucked up. Not usually the cheerful girl displayed this kind of state.
“Kak Ayana.” The girl hugged Ayana tightly.
“Why you?”
Ayana is confused about what to do.
While Airi did not answer him, she instead cried profusely.
“Already, do not cry, now you enter first.”
Ayana leads the girl to sit on the living room sofa.
“So don't get me a drink first okay.”
Airi was still stunned and did not reply.
Ayana sighed, she hurried to get a drink for the girl. Airi really likes lemon tea, hopefully by drinking this, the mood can be better.
In the living room, an occasional sobbing was heard from the girl. I don't know what happened to him, it must have been something very heavy. Isn't the person who is always cheerful in the laur definitely harbors the most profound sadness. And if the person cries, then the problem he faces is not trivial
“Minum Ri.” Ayana thrust the glass in front of the girl.
Airi looked doubtfully but then drank it, then was silent between them.
“Check when you're ready.”
The girl shook her head slowly, in her mind she forbade herself from telling others. Even now he regretted why showing his fragile side to Ayana.
“You should not be afraid, if there is a problem, do not ever pendam yourself. There are times when we have to tell others. It doesn't take many people, just one. And I hope you can trust my sister to tell me everything. Even though you are already considered as a sibling.” Clearly Ayana was hoping that the girl could slightly knock down the fortress within her.
“Akuu . . . .” Her tears are flowing again.
“Quiet Ri.” Ayana's hand clasped the girl's hand trying
tranquillize
“Airi confused about where to tell you?” he said with restraint
weeping.
“you can start from anywhere, brother is ready to listen.”
Airi looked at haru, she drank her lemontea again.
Ayana smiled slightly, it seems like her sister this one will start to tell a story.
“My father brother, he came here and threatened me. Dad asked me to pay off all his debts. Otherwise, he would continue to terrorize me and threaten to kill himself in front of me. I'm afraid Brother, hikss hikss I don't even dare to go home to the boarding house. My father sent me a message. That she's waiting in front of my hostel, how should I?” She started crying again.
Ayana was struck by what was experienced by the girl before her, she was only 21 years old and had to experience the trials of life like this.
“Then can you tell how much your father owes?” Ask Ayana
careful though.
“Very many sis, I don't even dare to imagine the number.” Answer
“Bahadi, from childhood, Dad never supported us. Only my mother slammed my bones, even I desperately sought a scholarship while in college to ease my mother's burden. And when I was working, Dad was in debt, and I didn't know what the debt was for, but I was told to pay it off. Brother knows for himself, I'm still an intern. Where can have such big money.”
“Airi doesn't seem to want to mention the name.” Inner Ayana.
“You are patient Airi, if you want Brother can ask for help brother Jonathan to pay off your father's debt.”
“No brother, I don't want to trouble big brother, my father will never be deterred by what he did, this incident not only once but many times.” With teary eyes.
“Then what do you do?” Tanya Ayana, she perfectly understood that the girl in front of her was an independent person who did not want to trouble others.
“I don't know sis, hiksss hikkssss, but at least I'm relieved to have told you, thank you sis.”
“Sama-sama,emmmmm how about you stay here, considering your father knows where your boarding place is.” Ayana tried to give me some more help
“Neither brother, not tasty same Bang Jo.”
“Then you want how.” Tanya Ayana was confused.
“At least my dad doesn't know where our office is, so while I'll wait there.”
Ayana was a little relieved that Airi's father did not know where the girl worked, it was possible that the middle-aged man made a fuss in the auditor's office.
“You sure Airi?”
“Yes sister, I really don't feel good to bother brother, let alone sister is pregnant.”
“How are you doing with baby?” Airi asked with a small smile, now her eyes focused on Ayana's stomach which began to look big.
“Alhamdulillah healthy, again miss the same Ontinya long time not playing here.” Ayana tried to smile, lest she show her sad look afraid that AIri would become even sadder.
“after office work a lot, I got dizzy added Alvaro satan, he likes to disturb me.” Said frustration.
The pregnant woman smiled, at least Airi could slightly forget her sadness. He chuckles a little as he imagines Airi and the client never getting along.
“Hahahaha, spirit yes, this is just the beginning, ask Mr. Yos to add new staff, if about Mr. Alvaro maybe later I can ask Mas Nathan for help.”
“So really, sis, I'm really tired of him, and again wherever I am cooking he is near me. Airi suspected she was deliberately spying on me.” His complaint.
“Neither can be so bad to think that, Jakarta is cramped maybe you happen to have needs in the same place.”
“There is no such thing as a coincidence sister, I have more than three times crossed paths with her outside the office.”
“Any.” Inner Ayana, but she did not want to think any further about it,
“Ya may just be a coincidence.” Continue in the heart.
“Oh yes it is lunch hour, you want to eat no? Definitely laper because it runs out crying, it happens that brother cooks the dishes you like the most nih.”
“Wahhh what sis, so be curious do not. . . . “ His eyes are now sparkling
“Come guess what?”
“Fried ducks huh?” guess Ayana exactly.
“Ya right, let's go to the dining room.”
Airi followed the pregnant woman into the dining room. At the table has been arranged rice, vegetable sour, tofu, tempeh, and do not forget sambal. The girl couldn't wait to taste it.
“Wahhh, Big Brother who cooked all this?”
“Iya, if not whose sister tried.”
“Keren kak, emmm kak, this is sambal what?”
Airi asked while pointing to the sambal plate.
“Sambal terasi, sister can not eat spicy as well as Mas Nathan, you do not like ya?” He asked when he saw Airi's disappointed face.
“Like really, but prefer chili korek.” I'm the girl.
“You can make it not?”
“Can, why brother? Tanya's confused.
“Yes you have made yourself yes, the material is in the kitchen.”
“Truly nih kak?”
Ayana nodded her head, she then told me where the kitchen spices were. The girl excitedly headed to the place her senior pointed at.
First he took cayenne pepper, then garlic. He stamped it on the lemper, having subtly added salt and a slight flavoring and lastly doused it with hot oil.
“Taraaaa, this is it, Sambal Korek a la Airi Palipur Lara.”
Ayana looked at him with a sparkling gaze, though it was simple but seemed appetizing.
“It looks good, brother can be tasting a little.”
AIri wants to answer the may, but when he wants to say it there is a voice interrupting them.
“CAN'T.”
Airi turned her head to the source of the voice, and she widened in shock upon seeing the figure standing there.
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