12 FORMER
PART 13 SUDDEN INTERROGATION
At 10:15, I walked in a hurry after getting out of the car, finished parking my car on the side of the road (in front of the soto stall opposite the school).
Not far from my car was another car parked there, maybe it was Reza's. Yes, if the High School era, leaving and going home from school is still riding a motorcycle. Now it's different.
Warung Soto Cak Man, that's the name of the stall. Legendary Soto, open since 1955. Simple house building with several chairs and wooden tables. Not to forget, there is always a blue cracker blek on the table, saying “bagong” crackers.
Once after school, Reza and I stopped by for a meal. Enjoy eating with a girlfriend. Aih, so baper again. I walked inside, looking for someone's face.
Reza, a handsome, burly man was sitting looking at me from a distance. He smiled sweetly greeting, “Nes, here sit,” invite him drag the seat next to him invite me to sit.
As I watched her from a distance, there was something a little different from Reza's look: her arms were full of tattoos.
Holy hooch! Glup! I swallowed slowly, my stomach suddenly became nauseous, but I tried to hold back.
A smile had to be drawn from my lips, “Hai, Rez,” my friendly ass.
“You eat?” reza asked me, just after my ass touched the seat.
I shook my head, “Already, just warm tea,” said I reasoned to quickly leave this place.
“Mm, okay,” he said stand up, heading for the cashier to order something. “How are you? Add beautiful,” compliments with a typical smile, sitting leaning back chair on his return from the cashier.
I rolled my eyes looking at him. “Good. Long time no see, now work where?” tanyaku deliberately shy away from the talk of “ past”.
“Mm, me? Wait a minute my business card,” he said as he reached into the wallet pulled out a piece of orange business card, thrusting it at me.
I nodded slowly while reading the writing on the business card. “How long has it been working there?” I deliberately fished talk.
“Mm, how many? Five years maybe,” he replied try to remember.
“Oh, yes! Long time dong. Traveling abroad is also not?” my question almost led to the purpose of my search for it.
“Buber yesterday I was from Singapore. If this month there is still no schedule.”
“Mm, usually go alone or same friends?” ask me more to the point of the problem.
“Self. Why emang? Want to come?”
I smiled, hearing her confession just now. Finally, I answered it. Yup!
“Mm, next time!”
After a long chat, it seemed like I felt no chemistry with him. My feeling is that Reza doesn't have any close male friends, rather she makes more friends with women than men.
The conversation stopped after Reza got a call from someone, so I didn't have to be confused to end our conversation.
Arriving home, by coincidence or by some means. Firda called my phone. He said that if he had met with Steven and Vino, but they did not leave the country last month, they also said that there were no classmates whose hands were injured.
The huft! I put myself in bed tired. Look at the names of the former written in the notes.
I crossed Reza's name off the list. It was obvious that the man was not Reza's friend. There are only 5 people who have not been interrogated.
Crewman!
“Hmm, I forgot if I haven't eaten,” I muttered monologue myself.
I was lucky to have a manager and a friend who was kind to ask for mercy. While plucking food, my eyes glanced at the cell phone. All of a sudden I missed my mom's voice, I wanted to go home but I paled.
4 Days later…
Coincidentally this afternoon I have a shooting schedule in building A. Do you know who the male model is?
Irwansyah, actor and singer-songwriter born in Jakarta was once my girlfriend even though only for corn. At first it was because of cinlok (love location), because of lack of communication and intensity met that rarely we finally decided to end the relationship.
The sound of camera shots could be heard echoing in every corner of the room with thick walls. Silence, silence without a sound came out from the crew who watched. The curve of the fake smile is perfect from the lips of the models, no exception to me. Stylish in front of the photographer's lens shot, throwing away all awkwardness, groggyness, or even embarrassment.
One thing, my mind was still fixed on the question I was about to ask in a moment.
“Yes, session 1 is complete. Rest 15 minutes,” exclaimed the excited photographer.
The opportunity! I walked over to Irwan and greeted first, “Hai, how are you?” ask me a familiar snob while walking next to him.
“Nese. Long time no see. Good. How are you?” irwan asked, looking warmly, visible from his eyes the signals of longing that were still left for me.
“Good. Oh yea. Can I chat for a minute?” I said while pulling his arm towards the dressing room. He was shocked to see my sudden attitude.
I made her sit in front of me now, looking at her seriously. Good thing it's just the two of us here now so there's no need to be hard to drive other people away from hearing our conversation.
“Iyang,” I said. That's my darling call for him.
“Hmm,” murmured returning the gentle look of my eyes.
“Mmm—” I said disconnected.
Suddenly he clasped the back of my hand gently. “Nes, are you still the same Leon?” asked Irwan to interrupt.
The deg! Bummer. Surprised oath. Surprised by the attitude he showed now.
“E-e-eng is gone. Recently broke up yesterday,— I said stamped. Pulling the hand from the handle, afraid that someone might see.
Irwan let out a short sigh, biting his lower lip slowly while staring towards the door. Maybe he realized the meaning of the attitude I just showed.
His eyes look at me again, “Mm, he said yesterday you went abroad with him?” irwan asked hesitantly while scratching next to his non-itchy eyebrows.
That's a sign he's jealous, meaning jealous of Leon.
Once, after filming. With a jealous face while scratching the end of his eyebrows, he asked me who the male model who was holding a hug with me.
If it's like that his face looks really cute, making it anxious.
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