Trapped in Love with the Idol

Trapped in Love with the Idol
85. Tasikmalaya And Perth



Flo was stunned staring at her cellphone screen. He is now in the magazine office which should be this Sunday Albar has a photo shoot schedule for the cover.


Flo saw the message


from Balqis with a pushy look, it was unexpected that he would get such a message from Balqis.


[Sister Flo, whatever the reason Albar disappeared suddenly without explanation Aqis did not want to discuss. It would be a lie if Aqis could understand the decision, since Aqis was completely disappointed. Aqis asks Albar or Kak Flo account to return all Albar money, including the car later and everything will be sold Aqis and the results will be sent Aqis. Thanks]


Flo then excuses one of the staff in the office to leave the room for a while, Flo tries to contact Balqis, but is not picked up.


Flo looked at his watch and looked still about half-twelve in the afternoon.


Balqis must still be at school.


Flo sighed, Albar also must not have reached Perth by now.


Haiish... shit!!


Flo knitted.


Flo sends a message to Balqis to reply to her message.


[Aqis, it doesn't need to be like that, everything Albar has spent is not a loan or a gift out of pity]


[Pardon us Qis, especially pardon Albar, really Kak Flo difficult to explain at this time, Kak Flo promised to immediately meet Aqis to represent Albar]


Flo sent the two messages and hoped Balqis would answer the messages.


But instead of an answer, Balqis blocked his number.


Flo widened his eyes.


Haiiish what the fuck.


Flo grabs her other phone, tries to contact Balqis again and the result is the same, blocked.


Flo sighed as she leaned against the wall of the magazine office she visited today.


After all this confusion, who should be the most responsible and to blame? Inner Flo.


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Balqis in the UKS room looked at his cellphone which he now just put on a small table next to the medical room bed of the school.


Balqis in the hours of sports lessons this morning collapsed almost fainted until rushed to the UKS and told to rest.


Actually Balqis wanted to go home and his homeroom teacher had also allowed it, but Balqis was still waiting for Teh Inggit to pick him up because he still had classes at his campus.


While waiting for Teh Inggit to come, Balqis tried to calculate the amount of Albar money that had been used, Balqis had made the decision to return everything so that there was no need for any more relationship with Albar.


If Flo won't tell Albar's account number, then Balqis will find another way to get it all back.


Balqis's determination.


Yes, love sometimes is so, when love has already taken root, then once who have it hurt, the love turns into a deep-rooted hate.


Similarly, Balqis, who is now just beginning to feel so hate Albar, so hate that he does not want a single rupiah that has been used too late to be counted so that he can return later.


Laptops, mobile phones, even all that Albar bought at Aki's house, it feels like Balqis already wants to throw it away.


You killed me twice Albar, I don't want to just forgive. Just because you have money, you seem to be able to play with the lives of other humans. The wounded Balqis.


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Perth, however,


Albar looked down the stairs. He wears sunglasses from one of his favorite collections.


Plain white t-shirts with black jeans and black hats are fleeting and then look ordinary, but actually everything is the output of a famous brand.


Mami sent an invitation to the son, but Mami certainly did not come to pick up on the grounds that he was still in Melbourne until tomorrow afternoon.


Albar who had been used to hearing such a reason was not surprised, he was already immune, even already very memorized.


Maybe if Mami came to pick me up, Albar would be surprised.


Albar breezed out of the airport, while his suitcase and bag were carried by an officer.


Albar immediately looked towards the pickup car sent by his mother, where an old man who worked long enough to be a driver of the Albar family in Perth now welcomed Albar warmly.


"Welcome back Mr. Albar."


Albar nods, the driver opens the door and Albar appears to get into the car.


After closing the door, the driver opened the back of the car to store suitcases and bags of clothing Albar.


Soon the driver had caught up with Albar getting into the car, sitting behind the wheel, and preparing to take Albar home.


The house that he had left for several years, and Albar thought he would never return in the near future.


Albar leaned his body, opened his sunglasses that had been hanging from his nose earlier.


He stared at the streets of Perth out there clean and neatly arranged.


Albar sighed, like a dream it was this morning he was still in Jakarta and now he was in one of the busiest cities in Australia.


The city is quite close actually to Jakarta, because it is only between four and five hours if using a plane.


"Sunny day sir, do you want to stop by one place first?"


Ask the driver from the steering chair.


"No need for Charles, I just want to go home."


Albar.


Charles the Driver nodded in understanding.


He increased the speed of his car until he finally arrived at a luxury house Albar family.



"Mommy's still in Melbourne till tomorrow afternoon, isn't she?"


Albar asked Charles as the car stopped and Albar prepared to get down.


"Yes sir, do you need anything?"


Ask Charles.


Albar shook his head.


"No need, I know there are ten servants in the house, I don't have to trouble you, Charles."


Albar.


Albar then got out of his car, and walked to the main building of his palace-like house.


He was greeted by ten servants and one butler who was the most senior servant.


Albar simply nodded and immediately headed for his own room.


Arriving in Albar's room just activated his cellphone again, and seen a message from Flo bertubi-tubi.


[Bar, call me so up]


It was just his writing, but Flo sent him nearly fifty messages.


He's a nutcase. Inner Albar.


Albar who had changed his phone number then called Flo, but there was no answer.


Albar called again, but Flo didn't answer.


He said tell the phone, now the phone doesn't respond. Annoyed Albar.


He threw his phone on his bed, then walked to the bathroom.


Yes Albar just wanted to floss his body to make it fresher, then he would go to sleep, that was all he wanted to do at the moment.


Maybe tomorrow he'll go downtown Perth for a bit, but that's after his mood has been better.


At the moment it is clear he does not want to do anything.


No. gabe...


There aren't.


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