100 Days of Loving You

Always meet

Intan Pov.

At midnight I came home. Down the streets of the city are deserted, but there are still some crowded.

I want to go to the disco, but remember the guy. I retreated and refused to see him there again. I took another path, towards an Indomie Warung not far from there.

"Ngemie, good as it is." I muttered, then got out of the car.

I choose which noodles I eat, determine the topping, and choose drinks as a dining companion. Warm orange ice is the choice today. Not beer, or any other liquor.

I waited a while playing my phone, until the salesman came to deliver the noodles I ordered.

"Thank you" said the man who snatched my food.

"You again? Why are you everywhere?" namelku.

"I'll always be there when someone thinks of me." she replied.

I felt like I was going to vomit to hear it. I met a guy like that this time. Or, because indeed when meeting any man, would just want my body.

"Pay yourself, you know."

"Bayarin. I don't have any money right now. Moreover, you failed my job yesterday."he replied.

"Who are you? I know you're not."

He held his hand at me, so excited. Though his mouth was full, and a straw. I doubt it, but I welcome his hand.

"I'm Troy... Troy alone, there's no other addition."

"I-I'm Intan, Intan Nurmala is complete." I replied.

"Beauty her name..."

"Thank you."

"But it doesn't suit the people. Ugly, jutek, vicious."

"Too honest with you" I said, Jutek.

He finished his dinner. And still sitting casually next to me who sipped this cold warm orange.

"What work?" I asked Troy.

"Firing inlet. But, sometimes also do anything, as long as you can eat." he replied, while cleaning the rest of the food on the teeth with his pinky nails. "What work?"

"work? Freland... Every night like this. Just the same, as long as you have money to eat tomorrow. Tomorrow's business, yes think tomorrow again." I replied casually.

I paid for the food I ordered, even though I didn't eat it.

Hearing the same job as me, I could feel when I didn't even have any money. I used to feel hungry very often, and was full only with the bread and water.

"Well, I'll go home first."

"Where is your house?"

"Why? Want to stay?"

"Can?" ask him with sparkling eyes.

"Engga.." I replied. "I live in a neighborhood with many neighbors. And there, a lot of people want to bother taking care of other people's lives. I'm just wondering, why it's still there until now."

"Surely, there's one good one, right? People say, though a Thousand is evil, if there is a good one, it will surely make you feel at home."

"Laaaah, you know. Come on, I'm home." I said, then got in the car.

I immediately walked away leaving him who was still sitting there.

"Funny too, relax, and what it is. Unlike most men, trying to look authoritative and rich, but empty. Moreover, the capital is free." murmured me.

Now at two in the morning, the streets are getting quieter and almost no one else is wandering. Fortunately, I was still able to arrive home safely without any fuss behind it.

I parked the car, then went straight in and slept, without changing my clothes. I was tired, and wanted to have a beautiful dream soon.