Angkasa is grief is still felt at the Ify family's residence. It is clear from the glasses of life that everything is really stifling. The funeral of Ify's grandparents has not yet dried in Istanbul. Now following her grandfather in Subang. Death is beyond human expectation.
"Fy." Satria calls Ify
"Hmm," replied Ify.
"You're not coming home with me?"
Ify just shook her head, she just wanted to accompany her mother. "You can go home, Sat. I'll just go home with my family. If you want to go home first, please, Sat," replied Ify with a heavy sigh.
"Are you sure you're not with me?" Satria began to incline his gaze to Ify. But Ify sticks with his choice. Once not will always not.
*
"Retta!"
"What the hell, Gas?" Retta pushed Bagas' hand away once again. "Gas, we're done!" She snapped.
"Will an ex end up being an enemy?" Ask Bagas. "Can't we be friends?"
