Mawar finally stays. She sleeps with Ify. They spent time chatting a lot because it happened to be a weekend tomorrow. All night they talked to each other. They look very familiar.
In the garden behind the house. Farhan is swimming. He calmed his mind a little. He felt very tired of a life he had experienced so far. He is rarely open with anyone. He is also not close to his father at all.
After swimming. He sat by the pool, pensive under the full moon at night. He felt he found a calm in his soul. He breathed so very heavily.
"Farhan?"
Farhan turned his head, he saw an adult man standing in front of him carrying a glass of squeezed orange juice.
"Uncle Rumi."
