
Nau's departure, makes Fay finish packing the goods. Not much to bring because this holiday is only with other children whose age is not much different. Even so, taking care of yourself is an obligation. Especially in Jakarta later. The cousin has a busyness that seems quite dense.
Fifteen minutes later. Fay was already lying staring at the sky of his room. Bright white color without any stains. The girl was still busy playing mobile phone to the page of one of the applications, just a scroll without intending to follow the boring groove until the drowsiness greeted him to dreamland.
Hoping to meet the idol artist, but just hope. Taraf loves idols with a reasonable limit without any ambition like other girls, while Bagas has just returned to his room after giving a short tour guide to doctors and nurses so as not to get lost during his stint.
The body is tired with fatigue, making it feel uninspired. As usual, the ritual of bathing before resting will restore the freshness of his body. A day should do this and that, including taking care of family needs that should not be lacking. For a moment it looked like a waiter.
However, for Bagas. All of that is happiness. Can give the best with sincerity. There is nothing else in his life but work and family. Under the cold shower. The closed eyes, momentarily releasing all the shackling emotions. His memory goes back to the past.
A handsome young man's hand becomes the first question mark of his life. Why would that young man be friends with her? At a time when many students are distanced because of the status as illegitimate children. The young man who just moved to his school actually taught the meaning of friendship regardless of status.
It was Reyhan Aditya. A young man with family status resides, but also has an imperfect life. Where the young man became the neglected only son. The beginning of a relationship becomes a conflict. The other students try to keep Rey away from her, but the young man closes his ears and stays with her.
So that in the end get a spicy satire. It was a High School full of memories. Everything starts to change, when they choose the same faculty even with different majors. Especially in the first year of college, Rey must accept the harsh reality. Where his parents had a single accident while on a business trip.
At the worst time, Bagas still stands as a backrest as a friend. Love, grief belongs to both. The relationship deepens without any doubt. No matter what people say. The two young men got up, hand in hand becoming stepping stones at each other.
As time passed. There is no difference between friends or relatives. If one is hurt, the other is ready to stand as a protector and fight. Since then, no one has doubted the affection between blood brothers.
Although, some people think, if both are same-sex love youth. The vajarkah? A little ambiguous, but seeing the two is inseparable. Of course the point of view of some superficial people will express their doubts. Especially as many women as they try to get closer. It will only be heartbroken.
There is no time for dating. Especially Rey, the young man was only focused on developing the business. While Bagas, occasionally ask a girl date even if only to be cursory. Not the girl who loves him. A special girl who was paid to sit down together and enjoy a cup of coffee.
There are no friendly scenes, other than talking about unimportant things at the cafe for three hours. To do me time that is considered normal life. Bagas willingly took out ten pieces of red paper to a girlfriend rental agency. Of course not a girl abal-abal because all girls have choices and will behave professionally. No love, no kiss.
Enough to be refreshing, but don't expect Rey to do the same. The man who is now a husband. Too perfect to start a relationship. Approaching women instead of happy. Run for cover behind his best friend. How dizzying. So, for the good. Set a short match.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, making the whole daydream crumble. "What's up, Rey?"
The sound of the clockwork was heard so clearly, beating the sound of his breath. While waiting for Bagas, the man made coffee for them to enjoy being a chatting friend later. The atmosphere of the house is quiet, making its movement free. No one stared with a faint feeling. Sometimes being an employer can go wrong.
Ten minutes later. Bagas came to sit next to him. Where the two sit by the pool, then Rey gives a cup of coffee that is deliberately closed to keep the heat awake. The cold breeze whipped did not make their feathers bristling. The eyes continued to follow the surging water ripples.
"Rey, is there a problem?" tanya Bagas while blowing his coffee.
"I guess I can handle the problem, but after listening repeatedly. I still fail to understand. Try to help me, what does this mean." He took the cell phone from the shelter, then he handed it to Bagas. "Top sound recording. Just listen, you wanna wear earphones?"
A good offer. The phone and earphones switched to his hands, then turned on the recording in question. Soft, seductive and energetic voice. It sounds so poetic, but it's all just a parable. Some shadows flashed word by word until a picture appeared beautiful in the calm of the pool water.
Bagas listened to two legs, but could only understand half, while the other half. He needed an explanation from the owner of the voice. If the recording is shown to a party designer. They can turn around seven. People used to work with clear plans. While the request he heard was a dream verse.
"Is this the theme for your reception and the wish recording I heard is the voice of Asthma?" Bagas asked to be sure, Rey only replied with a resigned deheman. "Done. Everything will be as he hoped. Now can we talk about Elora? At least you know, it's important, isn't it."
One name that wants to be thrown to the north pole. Why would fate bring them to an overdose girl like Elora. If people do good. Isn't that natural? Unfortunately, Elora considers a favor to be the bell of love. Should humans stop helping? Sure didn't.
It feels reluctant to discuss the woman of that one, but it is true. Now there is Asthma that must be guarded his feelings. It was impossible to ignore the reality that existed between them. Moreover, the cooperation relationship still continues to roll until the project ends and for that long. Then Elora had a chance to approach him without having to bother.
"I've been thinking about that, but the info I got is half." Rey begins the conversation that was most avoided during this time, "Elora has a dark lover. However, my men are still figuring out who that man is. The final report said that the two will meet in Milan. Exactly ten days from now."
"Wow, if you have a boyfriend. Why is it still your deketin effort? You know, his life is enough and does not need a rich man like you, Rey." said Bagas without thinking long, he will always be spontaneous when just chatting alone.
Does it have to be answered? Seems like no need. Rey just put her shoulders down. Not to explain because everything that happened is clear. Let's just say Elora loves her, then what is the fate of the dark boyfriend who over the past year has become a port of heart? Will it be isolated? Ironic, if that happens.
Bagas nudged the arm of the man next to him, "Reyhan Aditya! Shut up, I can't understand. Come on, tell me."