It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Talking Friend

It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 16

By Sept

When he woke up clearly Dari was immediately aghast, he looked around and was shocked because it was in a hotel room. Dari sure it's a hotel because it's very ambient in there.

While suspending the mind in order to think clearly, Dari remembers what happened. He hit his head straight away. Gripped her hair with regret.

"Dance what are you doing?" gerutu Dance then went straight down.

barefooted, in that quiet room he was looking for another figure. His eyes then looked at the bathroom. Empty, he was there alone.

He still wears the clothes he was wearing before. Although the road was a bit staggering due to dizziness, Tari tried to find her bag and cell phone. Then call Rio.

Tut tut tut tut

"Yes." Yeah." Rio's heavy voice sounded.

"Rio. Where are you? Why am I in a hotel room?" ask Tari and forget to be formal. Maybe because it's outside office hours.

"You're awake?"

"Yes. Where are you? I wanted to get out, but the door was locked from the outside!" said Tari while moving her door knob.

"I'm in the next room. Waita minute!"

"Hem."

Dari then paced back and forth, still trying to collect the memory pieces as she drank earlier.

It was fortunate that there was Rio, if not I don't know what would happen to him.

CLAMPS

Suddenly the door opened, Dari immediately stared at the figure of the man who entered from behind the door.

"Drink this, let it ease your headache!" chirps Rio who seems to understand the condition of Dance.

"No need!" reject Dance while shaking her head.

"You wanna stay here? Not back?"

Dance swallowed, she hurriedly took medicine so that her dizziness subsided. Then sit on the couch. Right said Rio, he is indeed a bit dizzy. It must be because of the drink. Dari never knew such a drink. Tasting was just about the show. Out of annoyance at her husband.

"Hows it? Still dizzy?"

"Little."

"Next time, don't do it again!" said Rio who was still standing while folding his hands. His eyes firmly stared at the woman who was sitting like a suspended student.

"Yes. Sorry." which."

"Whatever your problem, don't ever drink?"

"Yes." Yeah." Downtrodden dance.

Dance did not argue, perhaps because she was wrong. Being unprofessional when you have a problem.

"Yes, pack your things. Watch out for what's missing, HP, wallet!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Seeing the resigned dance, Rio became a kasian as well. Surely Tari kept a heavy load on his shoulders.

They went together, Tari was invited to a hotel that was still one building with the event. Whereas Rio currently wanted them to return to their hotel earlier.

"It looks like you need some fresh air" Rio said as he opened the car door.

Dance did not come out straight away, she was indeed along the way more moody and dreamy.

"Tari ... You hear me not?"

Instantly Dari looked up, looking at the door that was already wide open.

"Can't I stay here? If you want to get some fresh air, I'll wait in the car" said Tari, whose mood is not fine.

"All right!" rio said then the man walked away.

Rio sat on one of the park benches, while lighting something up and starting to befriend the smoke.

Not only did Tari have the burden of mind, even the man had problems as well.

Sometimes he glanced at Tari, because the door he left open. Meanwhile, Dari rubbed her face, looking at the cell phone. Looked at Ibel's face. Then I saw her husband's face in the photo.

In his mind, again ringing voice of the woman he often heard when calling God. Dance is still in the evasive stages, trying to survive out of nowhere.

Tap tap tap

Rio came over while carrying bottled mineral water. Then hold out to Dance.

"Drink!"

"Thank you" said Tari.

Rio then entered the car, the door was still left open so as not to be stuffy.

"What problem do you have? You can tell me," Rio said suddenly.

Dance shook her head without staring.

"You don't believe me?"

"I'm sorry, but it's a personal matter." Dance still keeps her distance.

"Dance ..."

When Rio's voice softly called out her name, Dance started to fidget. Especially through the tail of her eyes, Dari saw Rio's hand start moving. Who touched his hand. And hurriedly Dance pulled her hand, pretending to fix the bangs.

As for Rio, he smiled bitterly. It's hard to get this woman.

"For that one, I'm sorry," said Tari to distract.

"Which one?"

"When I drink."

"Hem."

"I won't repeat it."

"okay."

Seeing Rio not protesting anything, Dance was relieved. Then put on the seat belt. As a code to get the car to go.

"Then how about when you kissed me?" rio asked suddenly while starting the engine. Her eyes were straight ahead, while waiting for Dance's reaction.

"What?"