Exquisitely
Beautiful 25

Silent moment.

"Sorry, Mas Bayu, I have not loved you, until now," softly said Beautifully, but Bayu could still hear the voice.

"I love other people, people who once made me hate him, but even now it's a reason to love him so much" added Indah.

Subjugated his face to the sand because he could not see the disappointment in Bayu's face, but this is the important thing that must be said from the beginning, so that there are no thorns later.

"Then .., what do you think of our wedding plans," asked Bayu.

"I don't ta_,"

"Who do you love, Ndah, do I know him?" Cut the wood quickly.

"Yes .., you know him, he's a friend of Junior High School. Also the boss I work for,"

"Dikya!" Slowly but firmly Bayu mentions the name of the Beautiful person.

"Did she love you too,"

Ask Bayu.

"No .., I don't love Beautiful," replied someone from the back of Beautiful.

Simultaneously commanded, Indah and Bayu turned towards the voice earlier, looking Setyo stepped closer.

It was a surprise that Setyo was behind her.

"Since when have you been in the back, Set?"

"Since you've been given Bayu's birthday cake" Setyo replied with a smile.

"To be exact we both came here," said Setyo.

Instantly Indah lowered her head, not daring to stare, it was inconceivable how Setyo felt to see him joking earlier with Bayu.

'duh want to put mana nich face' Inner beautiful shame.

"Why, Ndah, how is salting?" ask Bayu who from earlier observing Indah and Setyo.

"Haaaah you're ashamed of Setyo huh, Ndah. You really love her?" Goda Bayu saw Indah not warting in front of Setyo.

"Unfortunately .., I don't love her" Setyo said.

Beautiful who heard twice the statement of Setyo who did not love him, unwittingly his tears fell, the taste of the heart, it turns out he was fooled a second time with the same person, and the same problem, and the same problem, that's very painful.

"Nich, you don't love ma Indah. Will she be my bride tomorrow?" Bayu asked while looking at Setyo.

"You fools, you think I'm an item that can be passed if you don't like it," said Indah, as she hurried to stand up and began to step away from Bayu and Setyo who were still stunned.

"Eh ...!"

Immediately Setyo stepped running after Indah accompanied by the laughter of Bayu's pattering while shaking his head.

"Hi ..., Ndah!" shouted Setyo, who had managed to seize the hand of Indah, but was jolted Beautiful until the grip of the hand was released again.

Setyo no matter what was said Beautiful, returned to pursue, and now stands in the way of Beautiful.

"You want to let alone, I don't care what you're going to say" said Indah, trying to remove Setyo from her presence.

"I'll leave before you after you hear what I'm about to say,"

"No, it's not important," isakkan Indah began to sound smooth and slow.

Setyo finally released Indah because he could not stand the sound he heard.

Holding the nape of her back neck, she saw the back of Beautiful who stepped away while carrying a sense of disappointment, and it was caused by a self of Setyo, regret.

With slow steps, Indah stepped into the door of her room, ah .., there was no hope left in her heart, there would be no more miracles, it all felt so stifling, painful.

'i began to hate this life, it felt heavy with a load let alone very sadiiit in the heart' Inner Beautiful, his eyes did not stop letting out tears even though his lips did not make a sound.

Straight away shut the door and lock it again, put the clothes and all the trinkets he had into the backpack.

Ready to go home, just have to wait for time.

Pouring coffee from a thermos that was deliberately ordered from the resort, opening the window but leaving the curtain on the grounds that people could not see it from outside the window.

"Bec ... Already been!" Her touch while opening the hijab and throwing it on the mattress.

Sitting cross-legged, in a sip of coffee that has begun to warm up, his tears have stopped flowing, but his heart still hurts.

An hour has passed, Indah is still in the same position, only the mug that was full of coffee contents, now empty.

Toook!...toook!

"Assalamualaik."

"Beautiful! You're in there? Open the door, I'll talk." 

Beautiful memorized with a voice behind the door, got up without taking the hijab and immediately opened the room door.

"Wa aleikum salam, Mas,"

Dion stood at the door, alone.

"Mas can come in, Ndah?"

With a smile, Indah took Dion's right hand, carried it to her nose, then gave her forehead towards Dion for a kiss, hugging Dion while sobbing softly.

Dion closed the door of the room, and brought Beautiful who was still sobbing in his arms to sit in the chair.

"Already ..., I know what happened" said Dion.

"Can't you know?" Beautifully asked, while releasing a hug on Dion's body.

"Acity ... How does everyone know I'm here, who told you?"