Trapped in Love with the Idol

116. Dusk In Jakarta

Balqis was busy in the kitchen making boiled noodles for Albar when Albar finally got down from the second floor and headed for the kitchen.

Albar stood at the kitchen door of his house while looking at Balqis who had now started to put noodles into the boiling water on the stove.

Balqis, who felt that someone was watching her, turned to look at the kitchen door, and could only throw a small smile towards Albar who seemed to be standing there leaning on the door frame while staring at Balqis.

"Begin' mature, be patient."

Balqis said she was trying to quell her nervousness.

About three to four minutes later, Balqis turned off the stove and pulled the bowl she had prepared to get closer to the stove.

Balqis raised the small pot she used to make noodles, and then she looked at Albar again.

"Eat here? Or eat in the dining room?"

Ask Balqis.

Albar seemed to walk closer to Balqis, he saw a bowl of instant noodles made by Balqis that were appetizing and had long since missed Albar.

"Eat on the balcony alone yuk Bal."

Bring Albar.

Balqis frowned.

"Eating on the balcony is not raining."

Albar said again.

Balqis finally agreed.

Albar raised his bowl of boiled noodles, while Balqis took a mug containing hot sweet tea for herself.

"I want the flu, so have some tea."

Balqis said as she walked following Albar out of the kitchen while carrying his boiled noodles.

"Aren't you making boiled noodles?"

Ask Albar.

Balqis smile.

"I ate noodles too often, now again reduced."

Balqis.

Albar.

They then went up to the second floor and went straight to the balcony terrace between Dinda's room and Eti's room.

The balcony is not so big, but the view from there is quite good if at dusk or night.

The row of multi-storey buildings, and also the atmosphere of housing where Albar lived could be seen from there.

When alone and feeling bored but reluctant to go anywhere, Albar likes to spend time there.

Sometimes just sit staring at the sky while listening to music or sometimes he himself plays the guitar.

Albar sat in the corner and put his boiled mir on the table.

Balqis sat not far from Albar holding his hot tea mug, appearing occasionally to blow his tea wedang before sipping his cleavage.

Albar was also the same, he started taking noodles from the bowl with his chopsticks after stirring the boiled noodles with instant seasoning.

"Bismillah was Albar."

The word Balqis reminded when Albar would directly devour it.

Albar momentarily chuckled, for such a small thing was often overlooked and forgotten.

Balqis stared at the twilight in the sky of Jakarta, the twilight he enjoyed with Albar before tomorrow Albar left again for Perth and somehow they could meet again.

Balqis without feeling suddenly sighed, it was like he wanted to cry and asked Albar to stay, but it was clear where it could be.

Balqis had an appointment this afternoon at the restaurant, and Balqis had asked Albar to focus on learning and completing his studies well.

"Why does every time you cook it taste different, Bal?"

Albar's voice suddenly startled Balqis who was daydreaming of her.

Balqis gasped, she turned to Albar and looked smiling.

"Same as it is, just because it rarely eats so it tastes like different."

Balqis.

"Not Bal, you have good food, right at Aki's house I also eat your food every day."

Albar.

Balqis returned a small smile.

Ah yes, it feels like everything just happened yesterday, it turns out that without feeling it has been a year more passed.

Balqis sipped her hot tea again from inside the mug.

Albar who had finished his boiled noodles now lifted his bowl and spent all his broth without waste.

"It's very wise."

Said Albar satisfied.

"Alhamdulillah, if you have eaten tea."

The word Balqis made Albar so chuckle again.

The twilight wind blows the cleavage, as if trying to greet the two people who are now sitting together enjoying the time together that is only a few hours away.

"When you go to Perth, it's Bal."

Albar.

Balqis leaned her body against the sofa.

"I'd like to take you around town there."

Albar.

Balqis just smiled in response to Albar's invitation.

Perth...

Ah I don't know, Balqis never even imagined he would travel abroad, let alone get to Perth.

"I don't want to go if I think Bal, it's like to stay here."

Albar said again while glaring far away.

"Don't you, you promised me a good school bar, I'll be fine and I'll be waiting for you, so don't hesitate and worry anymore."

Balqis.

Albar looked at Balqis.

"Then I go home every month Bal, a month to go home two days and then come back again."

Albar made Balqis laugh.

"You're mah, you say the school that focuses even think strangely."

"Well, your shadow is so far away that it's stressful for me first."

"And I'm at your house now."

"Yes, but I'm in Perth."

"And there's Albar, we can still exchange news every day."

Balqis put down her tea wedang mug.

"The fool will certainly be together, no matter how heavy the obstacles, no matter how far the distance, if we are indeed a mate, there will certainly be a way."

Balqis.

"It is important that we now prepare ourselves as best as possible Albar, trying to make what we dream and hope can be realized. We must believe that there will surely be a way for all our ideals Albar, for all our dreams. If we don't believe in our ability to make it happen, then we must believe God can."

Albar nodded.

"Y Bal."

Balqis smiled at Albar who was smiling first while looking at Balqis.

"Bale."

Call Albar.

"Why Albar?"

Tanya Balqis gently.

"You can promise you won't be acquaintances let alone spoiled with any guy?"

Ask Albar.

"When am I spoiled, you are a nuisance."

Balqis pretends to be pouting.

"Yesterday, you went with Beni, when you just knew him, don't do it anymore."

Albar still did not want to lose.

Balqis became fascinated herself.

"Yes. yeah... It was also because he said he should have found his uncle, so I didn't feel good at the Bar."

"That's one time, not another time."

Albar.

Balqis chuckled.

"I'm serious Bal, why laugh at me."

"Yes end, you are so, this morning just call Bang Pardi also nag."

Balqis still chuckled.

Albar breathed.

"Because I don't want to lose you again."

Albar.

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