
Dinner's over, time's up at nine o'clock.
"Since it's late, how about Aron drive you home? All of you can talk to each other, "mrs Atalla looked at Aron as if giving a code to deliver Sena.
Aron understood the look, he understood that his mother wanted him to take Sena immediately.
"I'll take Sena home. And dad, mommy tonight maybe I'll just sleep in my apartment." Aron took the car keys.
Mr and Mrs Atalla were delighted to see Aron agree to take Sena, even though tonight her son decided to sleep in her apartment.
"Om, Aunt. Sena go home first, thanks for the dinner invitation. Sometimes we gather again" said Sena.
During the trip Aron just focused on looking forward. While Sena herself from earlier continued to look at Aron.
"Aron you really want to drive me?" ask Sena.
"Yes, why? If you don't want to I can stop the car here."
"I don't mean it, you said you were going home to your apartment. Aren't you tired of going back and forth from my house to your apartment?"
Not answering Aron continued to drive his car towards Sena's house, he did not care what the woman said. He understood the meaning of Sena's words, rather than in the service he chose silence.
Sena who did not receive an answer from Aron was a little upset, why Aron was like that.
"Do you not understand what I mean?" Ask Sena again, "You can take me to your apartment, after all our parents will not be angry."
Suddenly Aron who was satisfied to hear Sena's words, braked his car suddenly.
"I don't know your way of thinking Sena, you can say something like that. What do you think I'm a man?" Aron raised his voice,
"You better take your medicine, maybe you're a little sick."
Aron's words made Sena startled as well as jolted, a firm remark coming out of Aron's mouth. Sena was too stupid to clearly say that, this was like showing that she looked cheap.
Silence, silence, even the atmosphere in the car was more terrible when Aron began to get angry.
"It's here, please come down." said Aron.
Sena got out of the car, had not had time to say thank you Aron has returned to drive his car.
Aron was still driving towards his apartment, his hands slightly massaging his forehead. He did not think Sena said it, he knew already very many women who also tried to say things like that, not even half-heartedly seduce him just to be able to sleep with him.
"They are all the same" said Aron until he was stunned by his own words.
He remembered someone.
"No, there's still one woman who's not like that .. just her."
Too washed away with his mind Aron almost forgot that he was driving, fortunately he immediately realized.
On his arrival at the apartment he picks up something in his car before getting in, but when he picks up his belongings, he finds out who put a book in his car.
When looking at the book, Aron focused on looking at the front cover of the book. A title of the novel and the author's name.
'Fate of Love'
Writer Hana's work.
Reading the cover, Aron smiled thinly.
"No one, the book is with me. Is destiny? Hana I don't know who you really are, but I think God planned something for us" muttered Aron, who kept smiling.
"Tonight I'll just read this book, I wonder why so many people are crazy about it."
Along the corridor to the apartment room, Aron continued to stare at the book not even occasionally muttering as if inviting the book to speak. Does he think that book is real Hana?
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"Where's my book? The feeling I put here?" Sisil was busy looking for his book.
"Well I just remembered, I left her in my sister's car. Ahhh, I haven't finished reading it yet."
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