“Hei, Mal? What's wrong?” asked Bayu, surprised to see Malik rush into the house. He had been staring at the awkward interaction between Malik and Isha, and his heart ached to see it. The feeling was even more suffocating, especially when he saw Malik rush into the room as if ignoring his presence on this terrace.
Meanwhile, Malik, who had rushed into the house, put the thermos of compote on the dining table, then went into the room looking for the cell phone that had been charging. Hastily, Malik picked up and opened his cell phone. When there was a message from Isha, Malik immediately read it and regretted not opening his cell phone earlier.
Malik immediately called Isha without thinking, but the girl’s number was inactive. When Malik called her back, the number was still inactive.
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