I'm Not the Third Man

I'm Not the Third Man
At home...


Dance immediately put on the sandals that Pras had just bought for her. He immediately put the high heels that he had just released into the sandal packaging box that he was wearing today. Pras could only smile at the woman he loved who preferred to appear modest rather than having to force herself to look graceful. The car was speeding, in the middle of a sudden trip Tari asked that Pras slow down the speed of his car. His eyes were watching the car in front of him.


"Isn't that Redy's car? Where are the two of them going" thought Tari.


"What's up, baby? You scared when I'm driving fast?" ask Pras.


"No. Look at that Redy car. I mean Dina was in that car," replied Tari.


"Your hostess friend?" ask Pras.


"Yes. Looks like he's turning. Let's just slow down" replied Tari.


"They entered the gate of the hotel" Pras said.


"Let's come in," take Tari.


"Why go to the hotel at night? We'd better get married first, baby" Pras teased.


"What do you think we want? Just follow the car" Dari ordered.


"Hahaha alright" Pras just laughed at Dari's slightly angry expression.


Pras immediately directs his car to enter following Redy's car. They saw that the white car had been in the parking lot, shortly after Dina and Redy got out of the car. Dari and Pras still survive in the car to observe them. Dina and Redy walked towards the receptionist, shortly after which they immediately walked guided by a waiter of the hotel.


Dance immediately out of the car and walk following them from afar. He walked around so that Dina would not see him. Dari wants to make sure what Dina will do at the hotel with Redy tonight. As Tari tries to stalk them, suddenly a hotel maid comes up to her to ask her what she is doing there.


"Good night Miss, what are you doing? Can we help you?" said one of the servants.


Dance was so shocked, she was confused to answer what, besides that she was also afraid if Dina knew that she had followed him.


"Sorry, she's my wife. We were attending an event at this hotel" said Pras who suddenly came to Tari and the waiter,


Dancing just being silent can't say anything.


"Oh Master and Madam are going to attend a party hosted by one of our guests tonight?" ask the waiter.


"Yes" answered Pras.


"Let us take Mr and Mrs" said the waiter.


"No need, just show us the direction," Pras replied while giving tip money to the waiter.


The waiter immediately gave the direction of the location of the party held, Pras just nodded as if he understood what the waiter said while Tari was seen dizzy trying to find out where Dina and Redy had gone. The waiter then left them both.


"Are you really going to the party here?" tanya Tari while walking quickly to find where Dina and Redy went.


"No. I just want to help you" Pras replied.


"I'm just guessing. I saw a lot of people dressed in formal attire in the parking lot. I think there might be an event here" Pras replied.


"Thankfully, your guess is not wrong. Oh yeah, where did they go? We lost track, I just saw it up here, I don't know where they turn" said Tari.


They stopped right at the fork in the road, Dari and Pras dived around looking for Dina and Redy, unexpectedly a waiter who had been seen driving Dina and Redy seemed to walk from the hallway to their right.


"Are they both here to attend the party?" gumam Dance slow.


"Cannot be. The party location is at the south end there. They will not turn very far to go there" Pras said.


"Then, do you think they're here to." Tari doesn't want to continue, because she herself is ashamed of her negative prejudices.


"We can get married as soon as possible, so we don't have to hide like them to do scenes eighteen years and above" Pras said.


"What the hell are you, really cool" said Tari as she passed leaving Pras.


Dance immediately walked back to the car, Pras followed behind her while smiling himself looking at the embarrassed looking expression of Dance. They get in the car immediately. Pras immediately took the car out of the hotel area.


In the middle of the journey Dance only thought about Dina. He then recalled the contraceptive device he had found in Dina's closet. About the change in attitude and something that Dina was hiding were all very suspicious. Dance is increasingly convinced by her negative thoughts because she thinks they are related. Because of thinking too much about Dina, Tari was unaware that the car had stopped in the parking area of Akar Wangi restaurant.


Pras opened the car door for her, but Tari seemed still silent in the car. Pras's hand on his shoulder scattered the daydreams of Dance. He was so shocked. Pras seemed to extend his hand to help Tari get out of the car, and she accepted. He got up and got out of the car.


Dance observed the restaurant from the outside, recalling the time Mira humiliated herself there. So hurt at that time, he really could not forget the humiliation until now. He stood silent, his eyes closed for a moment. Dance tried to forget that memory. Pras was astonished by the attitude of Dance. As if he understood, he immediately put his arm around Tari's shoulder and invited her inside, but Tari held her back.


"Rubber scented," said Tari.


"Right, you come here a lot?" ask Pras.


"Ever, only once" replied Tari.


"Why only once? You don't like it here?" ask Pras.


"It's not like that, it's too expensive for a student like me. I can allot my allowance for a month just for three meals here," replied Tari.


"But the cooking is good, right?" ask Pras.


"Yes, it must be. Who wants to eat at that price if the food is not good," replied Tari.


"All right, no problem. The important thing is that you like cooking here" Pras said.


Pras immediately took Tari's hand to enter, Tari walked slowly and hesitated a little, but he still stepped with Pras. A waiter immediately greeted them and guided them to where they had been prepared. Apparently Pras had booked the place before. Currently they were sitting in a special place that had been prepared, there were only the two of them there. They sat beside the pool with small candles on it.


Dance observed the small candle, somehow this time he even thought of the figure of a Juna. His heart is getting messed up. Instead of looking happy, he looked sad to see the scenery around him. He looked at Pras' face, his eyes glazed over. His chest felt tight to hold back the pent-up emotions in his heart. He can't say anything. But for him tonight has to keep going well, he does not want Pras disappointed with his attitude. At the moment he is just trying to accept Pras in his life.