
Phone call
"Ask the driver to deliver you later." Voice on the opposite call.
Syha remembered for the selfish incident she had committed against Alon's car, how arrogant it was that she accepted the offer.
"I'm sorry for what I did to your car," Syha felt her voice sound sad and continued, "Hust pick me up."
There, the man smiled faintly. Though stubborn, his wife still knows how to apologize.
Alon is not a typical person who can control emotions. Whether what happens if he does not increase his patience with Rashanda may be lost in his hands, an action that may be far more jerk than the treatment Zein did.
Alon responded with a slight thud "No need to be extended, I've forgotten about it. I'll have Adam watch over you while I'm not around."
There was no reply, Syha seemed busy tidying up her slightly messy makeup, stroking her hair beautifully giving a little finishing touch to her lips.
Pregnant conditions do not allow her to use tight clothes, loose dress with plain white color is the choice today.
"I heard you were going to perform," Alon got information about the arrangement of the event from his university reunion. "It's not best that you accept the offer with the current state of your pregnancy."
"I'm fine, they ask me to present one song," Syha replied steadfastly with her decision, this event is the thing she was waiting for to stand back in memory of the memory that once existed.
The man's rough-sounding "i'll try to get my job done faster," Wishing it turned around quickly, he might not have to take the trouble to serve an important client tonight.
"Ok," answered Syha briefly.
Alon mangosteen "What time does he perform?". Ask
Syha responds "9 nights"
Alon responded by asserting, "Alright, take care of yourself don't jump at seeing other men," she said in a prank tone but appeared to be pressing.
"Yes-yes bebel," sewot Syha was about to turn off the call.
Alon chuckles little "If it ain't bad, don't love dong."
"Have been silent" the shah's sergeant ended their conversation. Alon would never stop teasing her every day.
He breezed away, walking over to the driver who had been waiting for his arrival beside the passenger door.
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The atmosphere is so lively at SeaOc University, ornaments that never change on each side of the building for 5 years. The corner of the campus was filled with laughter and smiles from the alumni who had gathered to celebrate their long-awaited reunion. The sound of heart-stopping music, while the sunset light gives a beautiful golden touch to the ancient buildings of the campus.
Formal suits and beautiful dresses filled the entire hall as well as the casual clothing tenue worn by the lecturers.
In the middle of the crowd, there was an old man with a face full of memories, standing on the podium with his hands clasping a microphone. He is Professor Derick, a former distinguished lecturer.
All eyes were distracted looking at the dignity emanating from the stage.
His baritone voice spread throughout the area.
"Welcome the alumni of the beloved SeaOc university, have been separated for a long time now we meet again in the same momentum. As if memories bring us back to reminisce, hopefully you all can enjoy the event that has been held. I thank you for your great enthusiasm" professor Derick closed his welcome.
Someone shouted calling out a name, "Syha" while waving a hand toward the object that was pecking on its feet.
"Wow you look so stunning!" Praise Rena with a sparkling face, hugging and letting go of long-ridden longings.
The woman replied with a smile "Thank you."
Not long ago Hesti was present in the middle of them holding a mysterious man beside him, "Syha Kenalin this Bara my girlfriend, baby come acquaintance with my best friend"
Bara thrust his hand, a gesture to shake, "Bara" he said.
"Syha," the woman introduced herself.
Hesti furrowed his forehead, poking at his lips scaring. "Where's your husband?"
Syha took a breath, "she's having a client so it's unlikely she can come."
"What a shame, enjoy a party with me?" Bargain the woman.
Hesti looked at Bara, the man showed an expression of objection. Understanding Bara's will, Hesti replied "Then I go first," she said with a sad expression.
After Hesti's departure, Mona and Alian come to him.
Mona smiled broadly "Hey, just came huh?" He asked as he glanced at the bundle that had looked enlarged, "the last time you told me your gestational age was 1 month, now it does not feel like it is just big," said Mona rubbed the stomach gently.
Syha let out a small laugh, "i also didn't expect that this fetus was growing faster."
"Don't tell me you're pregnant?" Alian grumbled with a pouting face.
Syha rubbed her nape, "forget," he said without feeling guilty.
Alian grumbled softly, "yes why don't you forget your brain."
Syha is wide-eyed, but Mona replaces her venting her anger. "FUCK!"
The man gasped as his neck choked, his breath cut off begging for mercy. "Yes yes it hurts, stop it" he asked. But Mona doesn't stop flanking deeper.
"You're why you always act, can't you keep your mouth?" Mona's murmur.
"Yes built-in factory suit, Mon."
Shah looked at the two alternately "You guys.."
The two lovebirds simultaneously turned their heads, looking at Syha who shook her mouth to continue speaking.
"Dadians huh?"
Mona was shocked, Alian widened her eyes.
"Ihh cuih where want me to be the same crazy creature as kayak gini, can I hear unclean!" Decit Mona pushed Alian harshly.
The man staggered erratically, quickly tidying up his brain-boxed shirt that collapsed adul.
"Yeee who wants to be with you too, crooked nose again. It's fair for one college campus to say you look like a witch." Alian's scorn swept his arm.
Mona was emotional, pulling the man back into the "Damn it, here are you if you want to kiss my ketek!"
Syha could not stop her broken laughter, her palms clenched lips hiding an unstoppable ruckus.
"Miss, Mr. Alon assigned me to accompany you," Adam chirped behind her back, standing right behind in his formal suit "if you need something to tell me" he said afterwards.
Syha turned a glance, replying with a nod "Thank you Adam, soon I'll be performing."
"Miss what do you want to drink?" Ask adam.
Syha seemed to think for a moment, she was eager to take a sip of the cocktail. But the angel in her cage did not allow her to do that.
Syha answered "Tompe juice."
Adam nodded, turning around to look for his non-will.
Syha enjoys the time that goes on, fortunately none of the alumni know anything about it. So that not a single unpleasant rumor sounded piercing his eardrum.
The watch on the wrist leads at 9:20 p.m. His heart continued to wait, but the man did not give a sign of his whereabouts. Is it possible that Alon secretly wanted to avenge his actions that refused to be present at the party?.
He also used to receive and strive, but in the end he did not come to the party. Syha shook her head quickly, Alon has a different person to her.
Adam showed facial expression of concern "Do you have no problem if you appear pregnant?"
"It's okay Adam," the woman replied with an aura of calmness there was no anxiousness and uneasiness from her face.
A mc stood on the stage, with a piece of paper in his hand "the special show that we were looking forward to in the middle of our show, the solo violin of one of the 67th Alumni won the Carl Flesch contest in the UK, giving a great welcome to Rashanda Moon."
Rumbling claps echoed throughout the room, sahut said accompanying his steps closer to the magnificent stage.
In fact, the woman never realized if she really returned to nostalgia, a moment that made her fall in the same tragedy.