The Undone Story
Glimmer of Hope

...CHAPTER 13...

...Glimmer Hope...

..."Loyalty is when love is stronger than instinct. For me loyalty is a responsibility that must be maintained because sincere love is not just camouflage."...

...(.(.Vicky Bahru Sanusi's...

Irfan was struck by what he saw for himself Surely he did not believe what Dika just said.

"What exactly is he related to that woman? Just be careful if my guess is correct Mas Dika cheating. You are so sorry, Vira. I definitely won't forgive her anytime!" she murmured, furious and did not accept her sister betrayed by her husband. Irfan's anger made both his hands clenched tightly, until his skin turned white.

Irfan snorted violently and then he turned and recalled his purpose here. The young man got into the elevator and went up to the 12th floor.

Ting....

Elevator is wide open. Irfan stepped around looking for Vicky's room. A bespectacled woman approached him when Irfan was already at the doorstep which he expected was the owner's room of his car.

"Sorry who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I'd like to find Mr. Vicky, Miss. Want to return the car that has been repaired." explained Irfan. The pretty secretary smiled.

"Oohs.. Okay wait a minute." the woman walked over to Vicky's room door and knocked on him three times. A cry from within, he opened the door immediately.

"Sir, there are workshop employees who want to return your car.." said Mira.

"Yes, get him in!!" a male voice sounded from within.

"Please enter Mas.." he told Irfan, inviting him into Vicky's room. The boss of the owner of the Garment branch in Jakarta.

"Thank you Miss." he said politely.

Irfan walked into Vicky's room feeling nervous. His hand scratched the back of his head with a gaze spread throughout the room, then stopped at one point, where there was a man sitting casually behind him, who was sitting behind him, while two fingers flanking a cigarette famous brand.

"Excuse me sir.." said Irfan.

The man's chair twisted, then looked up fixedly at Irfan's face that was already standing in front of the other side of his desk. They sat for a long time, and in a second later, the man was standing with his eyes round wide His body and lips were shaking as if it was hard for him to speak and not believe what he saw for himself.

"I, Irfan?! Are you-are you?" he said, making his cigarette sticks come off and fall on his shoes. The tall and sturdy man stepped wide to approach Irfan and hugged the young man who he had always considered his own sister.

Irfan was also surprised, the difficulty of swallowing his saliva until he held his breath for a moment. "Ka-Kak Vicky?!"

"How are you?!" vicky asked after breaking his arms while both hands were still holding onto Irfan's shoulder. The man's eyes were full of tears. I looked at Irfan's face. "You, you've grown up apparently....Haha!" his laughter almost shed tears.

The last time I met, Irfan was still in Class X High School. Vicky had just finished college at the time.

"I .. Thank goodness, Brother Vicky, how are you doing too, brother?" asked Irfan smiling softly.

Irfan bowed bitterly and looked back at Vicky with sadness. "I'm sorry, brother, it's not that we don't want to tell you. But because of the circumstances that forced us to move here immediately" he said.

"Let's sit down and talk for a while..." Vicky tells Irfan to sit on his couch. But Irfan nodded in rejecting him.

"Sorry Brother, but I can't stay here long. Because there are still many jobs waiting for me in the workshop." said Irfan.

The disappointed look was clearly on Vicky's face. Then he nodded no longer forcing Irfan. "It's okay, but next time we'll see each other again, right? At least you'll tell me your home address. I want to see your mother and also..." Vicky pursed his lips for a moment then lowered his head, and looked back at Irfan's nanar before him. "Your brother.." he smiled. "How are they doing? Irfan?!"

Irfan smiled bitterly. "Sir Vira... She's nice, but Mom... He has died, already a year ago Brother.." lirihnya while taking a deep breath. Irfan's two teary eyes considering his late mother automatically make him sad again because of his loss.

Vicky's eyeballs widened, his eyes back into the river. "Is my mother really dead?" the man shook his head in disbelief. Irfan just nodded his head.

"Yes God... May your mother be looted in her grave and forgiven all her sins." said Vicky who was then amenable by Irfan.

"Yes, then I say back to work again, brother. If Vicky wants to see me, you can stop by my workshop.." said Irfan then he reached into a key in his pants pocket and thrust it at Vicky. "This is Brother's car key... Excuse me.." pamitnya.

"Yes... Thanks..." Vicky nodded again as Irfan turned around and walked out of Vicky's room after they said goodbye.

Deg deg deg

Vicky was still stunned there feeling his heart pounding so fast. The smile that had faded due to his anxiety all this time, as if replaced quickly with a radiance of happiness. Vicky never expected to see Irfan again in his office, a great opportunity for him to meet Vira again. There was a glimmer of hope in his heart, to return to knit the love that had been released due to a quarrel in the past.

"Vira... Wait for me for a second. I'll fix all my mistakes with you back then." he murmured.

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"Who exactly is that guy? Then what was that talking about? I see you guys in such whispers!" Sindy didn't stop throwing questions at Dika. His face snatched away annoyed because Dika always answered him with long-winded.

"I told you, he's just a regular neighbor. Dear neighbor... He was just surprised, if I was in the office." denied Dika tried as casually as possible to respond to Sindy who was suspecting him. Even though his heart was very agitated. His forehead was still covered in cold sweat. Worries enveloped him. Of course, it was because he was so afraid that Irfan complained to Vira about himself with Sindy. It'll be his business again, if Vira finds out. Dika took a rough breath and bit her lips tight. The tension is becoming.

"Yes, but your expression was tense?!" Sindy clenched her hands together, slashing her eyes, suspecting Dika's strange gurgle.

"That's dear... Stop introgasi me again! I'm driving later if I bump into people how? He said we were going to lunch... But you're messing with my mood!" his gerrick.

"I'm sorry, I just asked... Don't be mad this time..."

"No, I'm not mad at you! Just something that doesn't matter shouldn't have to be debated anymore, right!" toleh Dika on Sindy who still pursed her sexy lips.

"Oh yeah, forget it..." Sindy turned her face to the car window.

Dika took a deep breath and immediately looked for a romantic place to eat.

Seriate...

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