
“Ohh...Sisca...” Reply Sisca while glancing at me
“Oh yes...sama who are you here Sis?” I broke the awkwardness between us
“Sama my sister..he again to the rest room..” Sisca replied, while paying attention to Debby
“I am hungry Honey...we go home now yuk?” said Debby spoiled while clenching my arm
“Eh yes...” I said a little surprised…
“Sorry yes Sisca..I have to go home.until I see you again.” Say it again as I shake his fingers.
Sisca looked at me until finally me and Debby disappeared from her sight while descending through the escalator mall.
Up to the basement floor of the parking lot, Debby didn't take her hand off my arm, I smiled and whispered
to his ear.” Thank you Debby..if there is no you.I don’t know what I have to say.”.
“You’re welcome..kamupun should do the same if meet my ex later.” reply Debby accompanied by laughter.
crispy.
“Ok madam...” I replied with a laugh as I entered the car.
“But you're not sorry? I'm talking like that?” said Debby while putting her shopping bag on the chair
rear .
“No..just..on the contrary..I like and thank you..you make me not look weak in front of Sisca and.
affirming her ..that I can continue my life..” I replied.
“Oh I am glad to hear that...thank goodness...” reply Debby .
“Most he is confused..kalo I can have a wife of mandarin artist..not Indonesian instead..”.
laugh off.
I decided to go to work directly from Debby's apartment, because her housekeeper was a new woman
will be arriving Monday morning from his village in sukabumi.
And sure enough, when I woke up in the morning, mbak siti was busy preparing breakfast for us and also
has tidied up the entire room in the apartment.
I saw Debby also just came out of her bedroom still wearing her pajamas. I finished the shower and
wearing shirt. After that we both had breakfast together, with food that had been prepared mbak Siti.
“Ok Debbie….I go to work now..” I said as I headed for the door
“Wait a minute Adrian..” Debby said.
I stopped my steps and I turned my body around, and Debby grabbed my shirt collar and tidied it up.
“Ok...it is neat now..” he said again with a smile.
I laughed at Debby's behavior..”Hahahaha you....my whole life.
my shirt when I want to go to work.”.
“Really...?” debby replied with a look of disbelief.
“Yup..ga is useful if I lie to you Debby..” I reply giggling as I pinch her cheeks and
I waved my hand and disappeared behind the door.
I'M GLAD YOU'RE HAPPY NOW, YOUR WIFE IS SO BEAUTIFUL.YOU AND SHE MUST LOVE EACH OTHER….I THOUGHT.I'M STILL IN YOUR HEART.IT TURNS OUT I WAS WRONG….I'M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I DID
I read the incoming message on my phone, from Sisca, she must have found out my new number from her sister
I met him at a bookstore a while back.
I FORGAVE YOU YEARS AGO…
NOW IT'S ALL THE PAST FOR ME. AND I HOPE FOR YOU TOO.
I REMOVED YOUR NAME YEARS AGO, TOO….
WHEN YOU DECIDE TO START YOUR NEW LIFE WITH THAT GUY
I reply to Sisca's message, there is a little relief in the grid of my heart.there is a burden of the heart that has been settling as if.
When I came to Debby's apartment, I showed her the message from Sisca and also the message I replied to.
Debby smiles...”Great..great you...ga regret you answer like that? He still expects you Adrian?” Said Debby while preparing dinner with mbak siti.
“I don’t know.know know I can say like that and indeed there is no more pain let alone hope.
like Debb...” reply to me while laughing.
“And if you? What would it be like if I accidentally met my ex or your ex husband?” my many.
“I think...ya is almost the same as you...” Debby answered with a laugh.
“Oke..it's Sisca...what if you or we accidentally meet Ririn? I'm not talking about Ita.
anyway she's the mother of your son.” Debby asked again.
“Hmmmm...kalo there is you..I will have no problem and will behave like we met Sisca yesterday” I replied.
“And by yourself..?” Ask Debby again with a funny smile.
“Likeya anyway I will be able to katana as I said to Sisca...” Answer me
“Seems like? So you're not sure?” reply Debby with a laugh
“It takes Debby time..but definitely can....lagian they are already on their new life sheet...mau do not want...suka do not like,,,, all must be the past...”.
“What is clear..I thank you...you are here to strengthen me...” Resume again
“Sama Adrian....I also thank you....you are my friend ..and slowly I forget the past and also my wounds..” added Debby while eating dinner.
“Oh yes Adrian....home you bought how? You never go there again…? Or still scared?” debby
“The plan is next week I want there Debb....What am I afraid of? Scared what?” my word
“ Afraid to remember someone.kan house you buy for your dream sequence..” reply Debby while laughing.
“Oh that...anything short..I have to face my fear....” Say it again
“I can come see...?” debby
“Bby...but it's just a small house and I bought it by credit ..”
“No Problem Adrian...you are lucky..here in Indonesia...you can still get a house...try if in Hongkong..we can most flat...smaller than this apartment..” Debby said.
“And another one...I have not ride the motor for a long time...Can we go there with your bike?” continued Debby
“Yakin you? Not afraid that your beautiful hair is damaged and your face is dusted.?” my ledek
“Peace a cake..easy...later bring one big suitcase for my face and hair care.” Debby reply while laughing .
Sunday morning I was sliding into Debby's apartment, I saw the weather was quite sunny .. Because if it was cloudy or hujn, I would undo my intention to go there by motorbike, I'm afraid the rain will have an effect on Debby's health.
Debby was beautiful that morning.With a white t-shirt and jeans, her long brownish hair was left unraveled.
“Bring your jacket and wear ya?” I said, then we got into the elevator to the parking floor.
Debby sat in the back seat, she hugged my waist without hesitation, a minute later we were already sliding down the street
raya heading to the outskirts of Jakarta.
Before Debby came to Indonesia, I did come every week and tidied up little by little my house.the front page I made a garden.
“Wow ..It’s beautiful Adrian….I like it....” amazed Debby to see my house neatly arranged with a garden in the
front and back yard area of the house.
Debby took some pictures of my house with her cell phone.
“In Hongkong.we can not have a house like this except in a village or an area very far from the city.
Adrian...” says Debby
“Oh yes...in Jakarta I can not possibly buy it Debby...keven if there is..the price there is already high...” reply me.
“Someone who will accompany your life here must be very happy Adrian...the atmosphere is not crowded...There are still many trees and the air is still cool..” Debby said again while walking around looking at the outside and inside of the house.
We both smile when people who have inhabited the house of the new house around us greet us, “ When sir..bu....in the house.?” say them
Like a soap opera artist, Debby still looks relaxed.and without awkward she took my hand and returned their greeting..” Yes..again tidied first..” replied Debby with a friendly smile.Untunglah Debby is fluent in language and understands Indonesian. She is a smart woman and quick to learn anything.
Hearing him I held my laughter.Debby pinched slowly my arms so as not to laugh and act normal or ordinary.