Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 9: City Square

Without waiting for Rey's answer. Her footsteps moved away from the place that triggered the heartache. Tonight, his eyes had to be stained because of the sight he never wanted. Someone who was sitting joking with other women, he was the reason his life changed drastically.

Rey doesn't understand. Why did the girl walk quickly away from the gazebo that was originally going to be a place of waiting. Moreover, the long steps continue along the path along the circular path. Did anyone tease the feeling or drop the mood of the village girl?

Don't want to take any chances. Rey walked faster to Asthma. One pull of his hand pulled the girl's body around, then hit her. For a moment his heartbeat stopped. The thump that kept surging, probably because of a quick walk or something else. I don't know.

"Sorry, I really don't mean for hug you" Rey said, but Asma remained silent and made no comment.

(Sorry, I really didn't mean to hug you)

One step back, making the two again have distance. Asthma seems to be restoring calmness by remaining silent while closing your eyes. The gust of wind that blew away her long hair. A moment Rey realized, the girl was too indifferent with the tomboyish appearance.

Amidst his guilt, Bagas suddenly came from the opposite direction. The man was carrying a bouquet of red roses. For some reason, the sight troubled his heart, but what could it be? That girl was his best friend's choice. So, it would be better to forget the new taste he felt.

"Good night, Asthma, Rey. Why are you guys standing here? Come on, come with me." Take Bagas who does not understand the eye code Rey, the bouquet of flowers he gave to Asthma. "Little gift to the host."

Rey blinked twice, but the man was drunk with love. It seemed like it could not see the stressful situation. Although Asthma nodded lightly without answering anything, and received flowers. Still, there was a sense of wanting to hit his best friend.

The three walked off the circle path. They walked down four steps towards the wild green grass. Somehow, up ahead there was a table and three seats available. Like a romantic dinner. Who prepared all that?

The answer is not difficult because Bagas always has a thousand senses to achieve his goals. Somehow and what the man's struggle was like. Rey only knows one thing. This time, his best friend was completely in love with the village girl. This is what keeps spinning in the head of a Reyhan Aditya.

Bagas pulled one seat, allowing Asma to sit. Then he sat down next to her. While Rey must enjoy being a mosquito repellent in a romantic way presented in front of her. Disappearance of the netra of the friend left only a serious eye.

"Come, we'll have dinner together. After that, we can have a light conversation." Bagas opened the hood of the meal that covered the menu tonight, "Menu special is chicken noodles. I purposely only ordered in one place because it's so special."

Bagas explained at length, but Asma did not listen. His mind was floating, occasionally glancing at his eyes met the netra of the man sitting in front of him. One unintentional touch, it disturbs his heart. It can't be allowed.

Suddenly, Asthma stood up from her seat. "Excuse me, I'm going to the toilet. You can eat first."

"Nando, go after the girl!" his words were not in a firm voice, even like giving orders during working hours.

However, Bagas only smiled faintly, then turned to look at the Asthma back that was still visible in front of him. Suddenly, Rey turned to see what distracted her best friend. It turns out that Asthma walked almost through the grass of a quarter circle.

"Cursue! He is not for me, but for you." said Bagas so surely, even the smile did not fade in the darkness. "Reyhan Aditya, I did approach Asma, but for your good. He deserves my best friend. Go!"

What's? Rey didn't expect Bagas' confession to be that crazy. How can, do a drama about love just to approach the village girl. Absolutely outrageous, but when remembering the silence covered with anger in the eyes of Asthma. Rey hastily caught up with the girl.

The running footsteps left Bagas alone. Instead of turning around, Rey was just looking for a shadow of the village girl who almost lost track of her. While his best friend lifted a bowl of chicken noodles ordered for a two-person portion. Stomach rumbling, so need intake.

Instead of waiting for mosquitoes. Better to enjoy spicy chicken noodles befriend the dark of the night. One phase has gone, although he does not know how it will go. At least, Rey knows the purpose and heart of the friend. Leaving Bagas who was busy chewing noodles and occasionally wiping sweat from spiciness.

Asthma doesn't really go to the toilet. The girl tried to calm herself down by sitting under a tree. His seat was dark enough that no one noticed the tears that were soaking his cheeks. A moment of tightness overwhelms the chest, a feeling he hates even wanting to forget.

"May you sit next to me?" ask Rey as slowly as possible, then sit to the right of Asthma.

He took a handkerchief, then he extended it to the girl who was sad. Although he did not understand, what was the reason for the girl's sadness. Honestly, he himself is not very familiar with the world of women because he has been busy working to raise his business.

Asthma receives Rey's handkerchief, then removes her tears. ''Thanks, I gave it back after washing it."

"Hmmm. Is there a problem? Maybe a job." guess Rey who was only used as a trigger for chat, but Astma still fell silent reluctant to answer. Seeing that, Rey resigned herself and let the silence envelop the two of them.

Ten minutes passed. For the umpteenth time, Asthma let out a long sigh. Perhaps with that, the burden on his heart and mind gradually improved. Well, maybe. Time is advancing, it doesn't feel like it's half-nine in the night. Meanwhile, the promise to return the girl to her parents. Not late from nine o'clock in the night.

"Come, home. I must have been waiting for you." Rey intended to move, but suddenly his hand was held. Want, don't want. He sat back in his place, looking towards Asthma who seemed to have been better. "Watch me a statue. You can tell a story."

Empty eyes stared ahead, long breaths. "Begging Bagas to stay away from me. That's all I want to say."

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.

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