Still Unreachable?
The sun has now greeted the earth, the sun's rays are now shining very perfectly. Everyone should be happy today, according to the sunlight that seems to give happiness.
But in fact not with a woman who was on the bed, sitting pensively holding her cell phone.
Jingga's face of anxiety and worry now seems reluctant to disappear. Still in a sad fashion that enveloped him.
That night, Jingga didn't sleep at all. He just kept silent, trying to close his eyes but refused to sleep in deep sleep. It was as if he had so many burdens that he couldn't even sleep.
Since last night, Jingga opened his eyes, repeatedly checked his cellphone but there was no call from Arseno.
'Mas, you have the heart to me. What are you doing? I will not interfere with your work, I just want to know where you are. That's all,' Jingga thought.