Trapped in Love with the Idol

Trapped in Love with the Idol
117. A Song For You



Balqis was writing something by the window when she heard the noise of her friends outside.


The clock was already approaching the half-nine-night mark, by the time they all returned home.


Balqis momentarily put down the paper and the pen, and moved from where she was sitting while writing just now.


Balqis walked to the door, opened the door and looked right Dinda, Po and Eti new until the house was joking.


Clothes bags and cardboard boxes containing their belongings were seen lying on the floor. Balqis finally came out of her room, approaching those who were grinning towards Balqis as soon as Balqis appeared.


"Where the hell are you guys? Why did the clock just come home?"


Balqis asked a little annoyed.


"Woles dong Qis, woles."


Eti approached Balqis and grabbed her best friend's shoulder.


"We asked Flo to go to the cafe."


Eti.


Balqis looked at Dinda, then also looked at Po, seeming to have all nodded.


"You're worried about knowing? No one picked up, in chat no read."


Pissed Balqis at the three.


Dinda smiled calmly.


"Sister Flo asked all of us to do it for you as Albar, Qis. Tomorrow Albar has to go back to Perth, we want to give time for you two to talk from heart to heart, finish what may not be finished, talk about what may not have been talked about. We don't want our presence to make you miss this moment, because maybe you'll be separated again for a short time."


Said Dinda explained their intentions until they had to go home late at night.


Balqis sighed.


"At least you should have told me so I wouldn't worry all day."


Balqis.


Eti patted Balqis on the shoulder to make her friend calmer.


Po looked wry.


"Why is Qis quiet?"


Ask Po.


Balqis looked at Albar's room door for a moment, then...


"It looks like Albar was asleep, just after the Isya prayer he said he was very tired so wanted to rest first."


Balqis.


"Tired? What are you guys doing?"


Eti asked with a suspicious look and frown, making everyone instantly sigh.


"Plis deh Etiiiii, sin tauu nudu without proof, and doyan think dirty."


Said Po.


Dinda and Balqis of course nodded in agreement.


Eti who was reminded was even cut off.


"What the hell are you guys talking about, I'm not saying anything."


Eti said in between her laughter.


"They don't talk, but the look in your eyes and the grin are different."


Said Po, which made Eti even worse.


"Him only his basic mind went there."


"Ikh, obviously all will think the same."


Said Po.


"Aren't you thinking it's not the same as me?"


"Hahahaha.tau akh."


Po blasts at Eti.


"Udah ah, nih stuff bring in the room, tomorrow continue to rest."


Says Dinda at last.


Everyone nodded in agreement.


They also took their belongings to put in their rooms.


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And the night went up, Balqis and Albar in each room awake while staring at the ceiling of the room.


The two thought about tomorrow, the moment where the farewell would come back.


Albar seemed to wake up from his lying position, he suddenly thought of something.


Ah I don't know, suddenly Albar thought about it.


Albar got off his bed, then rushed out of the room.


Balqis's room was sealed, as were the others.


Albar quickly headed to his music studio.There was something he wanted to do there.


Well...


What a fool the idea came when he was already going back to Perth.



Albar sat with his guitar facing the camera he had set up.


Then...


"Room..."


Albar seemed to start the recording with a call to Balqis as if the girl was now in front of him.


"Maybe by the time you see this tape, I'm already in Perth again, and that means we're starting to get back in the distance. Hopefully the distance that separates us for a while will still make our relationship okay. Thank you Bal for being my good girl, I love you."


And...


Albar started strumming his guitar.


"Akad, from the shady umbrella, to you Balqis."


...🎶How happy my heart is...


...When I sit alone with you...


...Walk with...


...Dance with...


...But when today...


...Is the last one...


...But I am still happy...


...I'm always grateful...


...so it is...


...But if you want to be alone...


...Hurry, quickly tell me...


...So that I don't hope...


...And make you sad...


...WHEN THE TIME COMES...


...I WANT YOU TO BE MY WIFE...


...WALK WITH YOU IN THE HEAT AND RAIN...


...RUN OVER HERE AND LAUGH...


...But when we parted, it arrived...


...LET ME TAKE CARE OF YOU...


...THE TWO ENJOYED A HUG AT THE END OF TIME...


...PLEASE ACCOMPANY ME🎶...


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While Albar was busy in his music studio making a recording for him to later give to Balqis, in Balqis' room, on his study table, there is a small box wrapped in light blue paper with a small ribbon.


Balqis prepared it after he finished putting his belongings that Dinda and others had just taken from Beni's house.


Balqis himself on the bed has now started trying to close his eyes, he wants to sleep after a day ago he has passed many extraordinary moments.


Balqis who finally could see and visit the graves of his two biological parents, Balqis who finally could meet and finally know his parents' brothers.


Balqis also saw how Albar tried hard to do his proposal well and correctly in the presence of one of the Balqis families.


Balqis hugged a bolster pillow beside her. The pillow is very soft, just like the mattress too.


Ah it is very different from the one in Aki's house all this time.


Balqis opened her eyes again, staring at the long chair by the window of the room that could directly see the garden of the house from there.


Slender.


Balqis sighed.


Tomorrow when Albar isn't around, it's gonna be this lonely again.


Balqis imagined how long they would be apart for a while.


And call Albar to visit Perth.


Ah...


Balqis looked back at the ceiling again.


Perth...


Should I go there?


If Mami Albar is there, Balqis must be there.


Balqis suddenly smiled alone at the thought of meeting her future father-in-law.


How good is he?


How beautiful is she?


What kind and warm is he?


It felt like so much had come to Balqis mind. Thinking about her sooner or later will definitely meet her Mami Albar so deg-degan first.


Ah yes, everything will be fine. Inner Balqis.


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