Trapped in Love with the Idol

57. The Third Time

Balqis stared at the neatly wrapped box Albar gave him which he placed on his study table.

There is a desire to open it now, but he remembers Albar's message so that Balqis can only open it when Albar is gone.

Balqis sighed.

His feelings became erratic. Kebat-kebit, dag dig like a mosque bedug moved to the heart.

What is it about?

The ring?

Ah the box is too big if only the contents of the ring, after all it is too GR if Balqis has not nothing to imagine Albar giving him the ring.

But, a box of that size was roughly what was it about?

It can't be instant noodles, right? Or a soap? Or kitchen spices? Ah that's right.

Balqis was busy guessing.

Balqis finally rather than the dizziness itself is kind of filling TTS, then it is better to choose to go up to the top of the bed only.

The clock has shown ten o'clock more nights.

Tomorrow morning Balqis wants to wake up early before dawn, he wants to cook for the last time to stock Albar on the road.

Balqis sighed again.

What exactly is happening to him now? Why now his heart moved to Albar completely, even meeting Bang Adit until it felt ordinary.

Balqis closed her eyes. Maybe love is like that. It's hard to explain and sometimes there's no reason.

It may be true, if love still has a reason then it is not love. But loving people for no reason is not the stupidity of his name?

Ah even so think again, then when to sleep? Inner Balqis.

(Well ya Qis, othor do like to think, if ngajak picnic need a lot of money, just think about wkwkwkwk)

Meanwhile, Albar in the attic room was also the same, he could not sleep, and Flo moved from Aki's room to her room.

"Why did you move Flo anyway? Disturb me from just staring."

Annoyed Albar.

"Well, don't even think, your brain pity has been told to work hard."

Flo said as she curled up on Albar's bed.

Jiaowah...

Albar bobbing head.

Albar still sat down on the wooden floor of his room while taking out some clothes from the suitcase.

"Why has the trus been entered again? Lack of work, dodol."

Flo commented while opening one of her eyes.

Albar threw one of his clothes in Flo's face.

"Udah diem, sleep sono!"

Albar emotions.

Flo giggles.

"If really want to go back to Jakarta, the beginning of meeting a fuss mulu, now it's like a newlywed wants pisahan."

Seloroh Flo who immediately got a second throw.

"This is if the drama film made the song using the song Sheila on seven, the title is waiting for me in Jakarta."

Flo laughs.

Albar who heard so remember the song.

It's true that song is good too.

"Eh Flo."

Albar then got the idea.

"I'm gonna sing it."

"What's that song?"

"Song Sheila on seven."

Albar.

"Yes, you want to sing whatever it is up to, I am your title work, I nerima duit hahahaha..."

Flo makes Albar now want to throw the suitcase.

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At three o'clock in the morning, Balqis heard the sound of her cellphone alarm. He got up, sat down for a while. After that, walk out of the room to go to the bathroom.

Balqis wants to wash his face, brush his teeth and then take ablution and pray for a little night.

Balqis passed through the room in the house whose lights were extinguished until everything seemed vague, it seemed Pardi and Navie slept soundly on the carpet that was held, and...

"Oh God."

Balqis almost jumped into the wall so surprised to see someone sitting leaning in the corner of the room.

Albar who was sleepy also became shocked to hear the voice of Balqis.

"You why instead of sleeping sit so the Bar."

Balqis stroked his chest which almost had his heart dislodged.

Albar rubbed his eyes, then stood up and wriggled his body for a moment.

"In the room there is Flo, I moved here also can not sleep, Pardi ngorok until kayak Krakatau erupted."

Annoyed Albar.

"Aki's room is empty."

Balqis.

"Hmm afraid yes, people mah on weird likes, fitting life together, so died afraid he appeared."

Balqis said as she pulled out of the house towards the well.

Albar followed.

"Not afraid of Bal, just worried about being taught to you."

Albar.

Balqis immediately turned his head and then stabbed Albar.

"By the way it likes to come out."

Balqis.

Albar nodded again.

Balqis then headed for the bathroom.

"You're taking a shower at this time?"

Ask Albar.

"I'm going to wash your faces."

Balqis.

"Ooh."

Albar sleepy, then sat on a dining table chair that was placed on the terrace of the house and well building.

He accompanied Balqis who was now in the bathroom, sitting there staring at the star-studded sky.

Today he still sees the sky from Aki's house, tomorrow maybe he will see the sky from a different place.

From the balcony of his room his house may be, or from the house of Mami. I don't know.

No matter how long Balqis looked out of the bathroom, he then headed to the tap and took ablution.

Only after the ablution is seen going up to the terrace, facing the qibla and read the prayer after the new ablution after that says ka Albar he should pray first for a while.

Albar stared at Balqis who entered into the inner room.

His heart was at peace every time he saw Balqis.

Ah yes, beautiful it can be polished, but women who make a calm heart is not only enough with powder and lipstick.

Albar chose to stay seated there, enjoying the beauty of the twinkling stars, until Cimot meowed hello, and until finally Balqis reappeared and walked past him to the kitchen.

"Are you hungry for sahur?"

Tanya Albar chatty.

Balqis opened the refrigerator to see what cooking ingredients he could process.

"There is beef that looks like Aki who bought in the freezer, then there are some vegetables, there are eggs, chicken meat that has been revealed also looks like Wa Icih who prepared."

Balqis briefly came out of the kitchen to Albar who seemed to hold Cimot.

"You want some fried noodles?"

Ask Balqis.

"Hmm can."

Albar quickly nodded.

Balqis smile.

"I make it for breakfast, fry Omelette too. Later I will also make provisions on the road."

Balqis said as she would then turn again to the kitchen as Albar pulled her in and then hugged Balqis suddenly.

"I don't think I want to go home Bal."

Lirih Albar's.

Balqis fell silent in Albar's arms.

Don't know how to. His chest was pounding so much that all his body felt weak.

"The distance will be too far, it's hard for me Bal."

Albar.

Balqis. Imagining Albar would leave and not knowing when to return to be honest also made Balqis very sad. Moreover, Jakarta-Tasikmalaya is also not close.

Not to mention Balqis is still in school, and Albar is an artist who will certainly be very busy later, not to mention thinking about Albar whose social class is very high and certainly surrounded by many beautiful and classy women.

Ah...

Balqis feels so small now.

She can what? It just feels like a crumb of instant noodles that are late in the pot.

Albar then stretched his arms, then looked at Balqis face fixedly and finally ventured to kiss Balqis forehead.

"I love you Bal, I'll wait for you to graduate school and I'll accompany you until you reach your ideals Bal, I promise."

Albar.

Balqis raised her face.

His eyes glazed over at Albar.

"After proposing to me near the bathroom, then at the well, now in the kitchen."

Balqis tergugu.

Albar laughs.

"What matters is not in the room is danger."

Albar said he made Balqis stab his arm.

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