Trapped in Love with the Idol

93. Holding Back the Longs

"Qis, photo luluuu..."

Eti pulled Balqis hand to take a picture first, because Dinda and Po first followed Bang Zul to find a comfortable seat, as a result only the two of them took pictures.

Flora Cafe looks quite crowded, even arguably full. Only a few tables are still empty.

It seems true if this place is a pretty hotz place and become one of the destinations people spend their weekends when lazy to go out of town on weekends.

From the direction of the stage where live music was held, the filler band that originally chanted again If He Knows Kahitna's, now goes to the next song.

"Kangen, from God 19"

That's what the vocalist said.

Balqis had stolen a glance towards the live music stage, which again seemed to remind him of the opening event of the zombie hotel where Albar performed one year ago.

"Qiii."

Po and Dinda waved their hands towards Balqis and Eti who finished the photo now looks for the whereabouts of Dinda and Po who was looking for a seat with Bang Zul.

They were sitting near a mini bar and the waiter was seen near the table where they were sitting.

"What do you want to order Qis, Et?"

Bang Zul asked while giving a menu book, then he paid a moment to his sisters to go to the toilet.

Eti immediately grabbed the menu book that Bang Zul gave her to choose with Balqis, and when they chose the menu, a woman was seen approaching their table.

Beautiful women with long shoulder-length hair with a relaxed appearance but looks classy.

He features a friendly and warm smile, yes of course, the smile that Dinda and Po knew Flo well.

Yeah, Flo. Brother and manager Albar Harrys who they already know well.

Dinda and Po whose position is facing Flo is clearly the first to realize, while Balqis and Eti who turn their backs and are busy choosing the menu are still not aware.

The waiter who was standing waiting near the table to receive the order seemed to bow to Flo as Flo got closer.

And...

The scent of Flo's perfume smelled instantly from Balqis' place, which made Balqis lift her face to take her eyes off the menu book.

"All afternoon."

Balqis had just turned her head to her side because of the scent of perfume she recognized was there, which indeed now seemed to Flo standing up and smiling at Balqis.

Balqis stood up instantly from her seat, she was so surprised to meet Flo there.

"Ka... Brother Flo."

Balqis looks stuttered, her eyes are staring at Flo who looks also hold back the cry of haru because she did not expect after a year passed, now she can meet with Balqis again.

Flo nodded, then approached Balqis to grab Balqis in her arms.

"I miss you so much Qis."

Said Flo.

"And I'm so worried about you. Thanks God, you're okay."

Flo continued, who then felt Balqis' shoulder shake from crying.

Dinda, Po and Eti so joined the glass, whether fate what brought them to this cafe and finally bring Balqis and Flo back.

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Albar and Beni arrive in Jakarta as the sun is about to set in the west.

Street lights and all over the capital city buildings also shimmered welcoming the arrival of the night.

Albar and Beni were picked up by Pardi, the driver who joined Albar and Flo since Albar had just pursued his idol career.

And although Albar eventually quit the entertainment industry for over a year, Pardi continued to work as a driver at Flo's place.

"Flo don't come by?"

Albar asked Pardi as soon as they finally met and Albar sent Pardi to the car he had prepared.

"Miss Flo is going to the house of Young Master Albar tomorrow morning he said, today let young Master Albar rest first."

Albar nodded in understanding.

Albar knows if Flo is busy in his cafe, especially on weekends like this, which he says Flo cafe is always filled with visitors.

"You sleep in my house first Ben, tomorrow you go home to Pardi."

Albar.

Beni who was offered to stay at Albar's house, of course, immediately agreed.

When else can stay at an idol's house, even though Albar a year more vacuum, in fact his name is still not completely lost.

Some FTV that he starred also often wara wiri replayed on television, plus the song that became the soundtrack FTV it too.

Pardi drove his car towards Albar's house, Albar looked at the streets of Jakarta decorated with sparkling lights and there was also a little traffic jam on some roads

Albar smiled, indeed he finally returned to Jakarta, the city he left because he was afraid of the shadow of the past that was so painful.

"What are your plans for three days at the Jakarta Bar?"

Ask Beni.

Albar breathed.

I don't know, he really doesn't know what the exact plan is to return to Indonesia for, just his heart wants it.

"Eat instant noodles as possible, while drinking coffee sachet brewed and fried angel."

Albar said with a big smile.

"Still remember the young master's instant noodles?"

Tanya Pardi chuckled behind the wheel.

Albar so chuckled because he felt funny himself missed the simple taste.

"You're going to the morning warkop, sir?"

Tanya Pardi offered.

Albar looked at the luxurious watch that was coiled around his wrist.

"It looks like tomorrow night alone Bang Pardi, I haven't prayed maghrib."

Said Albar, making Beni gawking.

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Meanwhile, in Tasikmalaya, where Bang Fajar had just returned from the mosque, he was sitting in front of the house alone.

He played the sunda flute of an old song Portrait of Manehna that lurks until his voice infiltrates every night's recess. Brought a gust of wind that spread quiet and silent in the entire village.

Yep...

Bang Fajar seems to be hit by a tsunami of considerable turmoil because now he established LDR relationship with the idol.

Savings in the account have been enough to buy a pick up, but what power turns out Dinda can lecture at UI.

Now it feels like Bang Fajar was back to shrink his heart, although love is not rejected, but as a man of course he wants not to be too far behind from his partner.

Ah...

Bang Dawn so remember the Fortuner Albar who forced Balqis to sell and the money was returned.

He should have taken the car to Albar, at least he already had a Fortuner.

Aduuuh, Bang Fajar regretted half-dead because it just occurred to that direction now.

So sorry Bang Fajar sunda distillation was wrong.

"Jar, who actually niup niup flute, again dreadin even wrong."

Suddenly Grandma neighbor Fajar looked up from her house scolding Bang Fajar.

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