Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 10: Staying Away from My Life

Deg. Why is it like that? What really happened, and who could explain everything to him? Bagas said what, and Asma asked what. Is there anything he doesn't understand?

"Why?" tanya Rey almost choked unable to ask because of her surprise.

Once again the answer is just a long breath, then get up from his seat. Not wanting to explain anything unimportant. Whatever he thinks, he won't understand. One can certainly guess with everything that happens, when looking with one's own eyes.

Flowers, dinner, then tomorrow what? While in his life. He was trying to be himself, releasing all the wounds that bound his soul. Who can treat? Nothing, except sincerity.

Today or tomorrow? No one knows. When his heart was forgotten. Asma walked back to the parking lot, her footsteps leaving Rey pensively in place. I didn't think about the girl's head. Too complicated.

"Aspie!" Rey tried to call, but her voice was just the wind then for the girl, How else? His move was forced to follow, even just being able to send a short message to Bagas to go home to the hotel first.

The return journey befriends silence. Asma was just busy staring out the window, while Rey was focused on driving. Sometimes I look at the village girl. For some reason, his heart said. If the girl is avoiding the reality of life that may be hard to go through.

But what's the deal? If reprimanding, not necessarily get a response. So, what's he supposed to do? Busy thinking just to melt the atmosphere. Rey reduced the speed of her car and it was realized by Asma.

"Is there a problem with you, Mrs Reyhan?" asked Asma, the girl turned her head to look at Rey who gasped at hearing her name called for the first time.

Asthma smiled faintly, then turned her eyes back to the front. The dim street lights provide a night view. I tried to hold back, but everything had to be explained. After seeing everything. He knew the man was also an experiment.

The main culprit is Bagas. A man who is considered to be an older brother and nothing more. No matter what the man thinks of her, whatever it is is none of her business. "I don't know what's the problem with you two. One ask me, if possible stay out of my life."

Rey doesn't want to argue in the middle of the road while driving. There is a park up ahead. Suddenly he turned the bow, looking for a parking space in the park area in order to solve a misunderstanding that he himself did not understand. Where mistakes.

"You coming down, or here?" asked Rey without wanting to reduce her patience, not forgetting she also turned off her car engine.

Asthma removed her seat belt and opened the car door. However, Rey locked the door, making the girl sit back in her place. Shut up and no longer question, until the man comes down. Then walk around just to open the door.

"Pick, your most comfortable place." whispered Rey, as Asthma got out of the car and stood in front of her. His heart wanted to know what the girl thought of him as well as his best friend.

No matter how hard Rey tries. Asma only returned the man's glare of eyes at once leaving the parking lot, making Rey shake her head. Apparently, the village girl was not tempted by the handsome face she had.

The two sat on different swings. The park is not so wide with several photo spots. It seems, the design of the park is only for a mini garden. Rey looked around, but Astma just sat there pensively enjoying the wind that greeted her gently.

"Ekhem. What's the whole night, we're gonna sit on the swing?" tanya Rey opened the chat.

Asthma pulled the phone out of her jacket pocket, then pressed the on button. The screen is on, the whatsapp application is opened. Then open the message from Bagas. Just hand the flat object over to Rey, "Take it and read it yourself."

Rey frowned, why should I look at people's privacy? It's very disrespectful. However, Asthma's gaze was so serious as if it didn't want any more misunderstandings. Receiving a phone with a brand that he knows, the phone is the cheapest price compared to the latest series.

Message history between Asthma and Bagas. Of all the messages that explain. Bagas asked the village girl to be his lover. What's? How can it be like that? Is it that easy, or so frustrating as to the point match the girl for the future of Reyhan Aditya.

Absolutely outrageous. That's not the way, now it seems to be playing with the heart of a woman. What if Asma likes Bagas? All possibilities that never thought of, must be imagined, right?

Rey clasped the girl's phone tight enough, "Sorry, I don't know. Bagas will do that, but I'll make sure. Among us, nothing will interfere with your life, anymore. After tonight, Bagas and I are leaving town."

"Life is not about demand, it is about decision. I believe there are many women waiting in line to be your partner, Mr. Reyhan." Asma reached out her hand, asking back her phone just by staring at the bead of the eyes of the man sitting on the swing next to her.

"Pray for your future. Perhaps, God is fixing your partner so that it is appropriate to accompany you in joy and sorrow." Connect the Asthma, then leave the swing. "Can you take me home? You must have been waiting for me."

"certain." Rey followed, leaving the swing while stretching out her arms allowing Asma to walk first. "Can I ask you something? If you don't mind."

Asthma just nodded her head without wanting to say another word, making Rey a dilemma how to ask? Whether the girl will give an answer, if the question concerns personal life.

The sound of footsteps rang out in rhythm, unconsciously the two walked out of the park and got back into the car. However, Rey still held back the question even until the car began to drive across the night road.

The fifteen minute journey reaches its end. The car stopped near Astma's house, but the girl was still quiet in her seat. He was waiting for Rey's last question as a farewell. While waiting, it was sunk in its own mind.

"What's your question?" Asma turned her head to look at the man next to her, Rey distracting her.

The man returned the gaze of Astma. He tried to drown himself in the coldness of the feeling that enveloped the girl's life, "What's your excuse, asking us to stay away from your life."