Why Different?
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Flight to Singapore cancelled, for whatever reason. Juan didn't care enough to ask Mami the reason. Clearly, when the woman broke the news that they were not leaving, Juan immediately screeched happily.
To be honest, he was fed up with coming to any family gathering that he himself did not understand what the purpose of the meeting was. For when they are gathered, all that is offered is a pretense.
Back then, when there was Aunt Lily, she and Reno could still cover another room, listening to the woman told me at length about interesting things that their father and mother would never tell. After the woman's departure for good, increasingly Juan felt lazy to attend family meetings.
The only reason that kept him and Reno together was because that was all they could do as atonement for the freedom they had now.
Unlike before, Juan and Reno's lives are arguably much more comfortable now. They are no longer required to do what they do not like (overdoing it). Even for a love affair, they are not restrained. That's why she was able to date Zahira for almost 5 years and Reno was still chasing Clarissa's love.
“Do whatever you want, as long as there is full responsibility that you carry behind it, and as long as it does not damage the family's good name.” Such was the message that Mami delivered to herself and Reno on a bright afternoon.
Still fresh in Juan's memory, that afternoon was the same day Raya was found dead and Sera was declared a suspect. Perhaps, from there the parents in this big house began to think not to pressure them too much to avoid things that are not desirable.
Juan is not grateful that Fabian had to lose his mother and Baskara was forced to bear the status of a child inmate. However, if it were not for the ill-fated events of the day, worse things would probably still continue to happen. Either in his extended family, or in the Fabian and Baskara families.
“Gue want to go with Zahira.” Juan said that while ruining his half-wet hair using a small towel. He had just finished his bath, at 12 pm which was very hot.
It's Saturday, usually he and Reno will just stay in the room to play games together. But today, they did not leave and it just so happened that Zahira was not on a koas schedule, so he devised a plan to meet with a lover who had not met face to face with him for a week.
As a young doctor who was undergoing further education, Zahira was very busy. Sometimes, the woman did not come home for 3 days in a row. As a result, the less intensity of their meeting. Just a short message and a phone call at midnight they can communicate.
So, once there was a chance to meet, Juan wouldn't waste it. It doesn't matter if the sun shines so hot out there. No matter if the rainstorm the storm will hit. No matter what. Anyway in Juan's life now, Zahira is his priority.
Reno who was lying on the bed while playing a cell phone only a short booohhh in response. He thought, stupid about Juan going on a date with Zahira. There was absolutely no correlation with him.
“Mask there!” just know, the wet towel that wiped Juan's hair landed on Reno's face, making the little guy practically rise to a sitting position while prying. Raging, of course. What kind of reaction can be expected from a Reno Irvansyah whose patience is similar to facial tissue divided by one hundred—thin once.
“Eits—“ Juan took both hands forward, signaling Reno to stop her movement about to throw the wet towel back at her. “Zahira wants to talk to Clarissa, so I tell you. Let us be—“
Juan's words were not finished because the wet towel was still floating towards him, right about the face of his handsome who had been slimmed down due to facial soap.
Juan who realized Reno had disappeared from his view could only shake his head. Wanna be surprised, but he himself is also so cute with Zahira. So instead of commenting on Reno's behavior, he prefers to walk to the wardrobe, preparing to sort out the best outfit to wear to meet Zahira the beautiful idol like the king's daughter.
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The place they met was a cafe with a view of the artificial lake that recently hits among young people. Some vloggers and youtubers have had time to go to this place, review anything that is there starting from the food menu in the cafe, the view that is presented, and so on, how good is the service at each cafe in that location.
There are a lot of cafes there. From the start that highlights the menu of coffee, cake, to those serving traditional foods that can be found on the roadside there.
For the four of them belong to the class of those who are in the midst, they finally chose a cafe with a standard menu that is not too dizzy to find what they want to order.
The location of the cafe they choose is in the middle row, making the view they can see more widely. From the right end to the left of the lake, everything was covered in their view. On the opposite side of the lake, there is a green park with pedestrian and cyclist trails. There are also several child play areas for visitors who bring with them their children. You could say, this area is quite perfect to be a place to hang out and a place to spend time with family on weekends. Minus, conditions tend to be too crowded the afternoon arrives.
“Lo first gih, I want to follow up Nessa's e-mail first, it's so complicated her son.” Reno removed the seatbelt wrapped around her body, then grabbed the laptop she had placed in the rear passenger seat.
For a moment, Juan looked at Reno in astonishment. Because the child's tumbens still want to take care of work on holidays. Though usually, want to be pursued deadline or there are thousands of e-mails that enter at one time though, he will still reply in working hours.
But eventually, Juan kept up. He got out of the car first, left Reno who had been engrossed in his work and walked to the cafe which was a bit good distance from the parking lot.
The sun was still shining brightly above his head, perhaps that was why not many people had come to visit there yet. Just look at the next 2 or 3 hours, the area will be crowded and almost like a sea of humans.
Juan did not mind the name of the crowd, because he was used to it. But Zahira doesn't like it very much. So they choose the time of day to meet so as not to be too crowded.
Arriving in front of the cafe, Juan stopped. He was glued in front of the glass entrance, looking at the figure of Zahira sitting next to Clarissa at a table closest to the view of the lake. The appearance of the female is simple, just a plain navy colored robe combined with a similar color veil. But in Juan's eyes, it looked perfect.
“Cantics.” Praise him, with his lips curved upwards. Then, he moved his hand, pushed open the door of the cafe and walked over.
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