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She turned off the stove and finally looked at me. "Bay? What's wrong?"

"You're an idiot," she whispered.

My breath caught. I knew that smile. I had seen it exactly once before—on our wedding night, when she’d tripped on her gown and we both burst into unexpected, helpless laughter. For three years, I had been living with a ghost of that woman. review ternyata istriku cantik

I crossed the kitchen in three steps. Very gently, I reached out and took off her glasses. Without them, her eyes were larger, softer. A deep, warm brown. She blinked, startled, and I saw a flash of vulnerability—the same expression from the wedding night, just before she laughed. She turned off the stove and finally looked at me

The rain was hammering against the café window, a steady rhythm that matched the dull ache in my temples. I swirled the lukewarm coffee in my cup, avoiding the gaze of the man across from me. My best friend, Andri. My breath caught

"She goes there every Thursday after school," Andri continued, his voice gentler now. "Takes her niece. You didn't know, did you?"