A Boyfriend Rental

Shanum Anindya Lesham

This dream looks so real to me. I guess I really have met a prince. But she had the courage to snatch my first kiss, even if it was just a dream.

-shanum

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Standing looking at himself in front of a large mirror. A black-colored shirt wrapped around his body, revealing his current maturity. His hair is long and straight, made to be bound so that it looks star-shaped earrings in both ears.

Shanum Anindya Lesham, a beautiful and jovial girl. He is currently busy with his internship at one of the leading companies in Jakarta, the largest cosmetic company.

"Yourfts..." Shanum sighed, as he was ready to immediately meet one of the HRD staff at the company.

Shanum stepped slowly, and before himself completely left the toilet. He retreated back, looking at himself again, making sure that everything looked perfect in front of him.

"I shouldn't have pulled my hair." Whispers suddenly.

"Ah., I think this is my best performance." He said before he actually left the toilet.

Trying to put on as beautiful a smile as possible, grab the doorknob and open it slowly. Then he fell silent as he managed to stand right in front of the door at this moment.

A man in a suit and tie was in front of him. Very fragrant, with a handsome face, clean skin, even his lips look charming. The man seemed to be regulating his breathing, as if he was calming himself, as if a bad state was befalling him.

Without a greeting, the man immediately pulled Shanum's hand quickly. He pulled her and asked her to run with him.

"Hey.." Shouted Shanum but was ignored by the man.

The man kept asking her to run. Until they finally arrived at a large enough room, a desk and work chair seemed to be in it. The door was already closed, leaving confusion present in Shanum's mind.

"Who are you, why am I being pulled here." Shanum asked and tried to remove his wrist that was still held by the man since.

"Sorry." The answer.

The two of them asked and explained. At that moment there was also the sound of the door opening without a knock and shocked both.

Slowly, a little visible someone was entering, Shanum's gaze was pointing to it. But something else suddenly happened.

The man before her at this moment, suddenly grabbed Shanum's waist and brought Shanum closer to his body. Look at each other for a few seconds. Without an agreement, the man immediately kissed Shanum, kissing his lips.

Shanum's heart suddenly beat so fast. He was silent and shocked at what he was going through at the moment. Trying to let go of his embrace, but unable to escape. The man still continued to do so, even feeling gentle.

"Ahhhhhh..no!!!!" Shouted Shanum with sweat that was already soaking all over his body at this moment.

Trying to remember what happened to him. His breath is like racing. Quiet for a while, then staring at his surroundings.

"What dream just now, huaaa..." Shouted Shanum again while ruffling his own hair and he unwittingly touched his lips then.

Drrtt...

The voice of the mobile phone shook, startling Shanum instantly, erasing his daydream of a man who was present in his dream had even kissed him.

"Yes Re.." Shanum replied lazily and still kept thinking about his dream.

"Where are you now?"

"In the room."

"You don't forget that today is our first day of internship?"

"Ha... forgot, what is it, what time is it?" Shanum asked so panicked.

"Ihhh, habitually, there is still an hour from now. We'll meet there directly."

"Oh. okay..." Shanum replied and immediately turned off the phone.

Shanum got up from his seat, lifted the blanket that covered part of his body, ran towards the bathroom and immediately prepared himself.

"Huftt, why do I dream like that." He said looking at his own face in a mirror before him now.

A black tie was neatly attached to the collar of the shirt he was wearing at this time. Closer his face then to a mirror standing firmly before him now.

The vibration of the mobile phone and the sound of stopping the action of a man who was so handsome with a suit that had been worn since.

He approached the voice, the voice of the mobile phone and then raised it. Stip stuck for a few seconds, while reading the name listed on the screen of his cellphone.

"Yes Oma." Her speech.

"When do you want to meet oma with your boyfriend?"

"Oh oma, it's still too early to discuss that."

"You always reasoned if oma talked about it. You promised me that your Mumpung Omamu is still alive."

"Oma, don't talk like that."

"If you really love Oma, introduce her to Oma as soon as possible."

"Yes, I'm going to Oma's place this weekend."

"Of course, Oma wait."

The man sighed later, after ending his conversation. Quietly and then stepped to grab a picture frame lying on the table not far from its current position.

Touch it, and mutter later.

"Oma has urged me, when can you come back?" Mumbled.

Quiet for a few seconds, reminiscing about the moments together with the figure of the woman in the picture frame. Smiling to himself, yet looking disappointed on his face.

"I want to succeed."

"Then you will leave me."

"We can still keep in touch."

"I am able to meet your will, your need"

"I know, but you also know what I look like. I want to be independent, I want to be successful with my own abilities and this is my chance. You know this was my dream for a long time, please let me."

The man in the suit and tie sighed again. Remembering the times she had to let her beloved woman go. It's been a year. Relationships go exactly as they are asked.

Early looks fine, unwittingly the days pass by so ordinary. The rush makes their relationship feel alien at last. A greeting is just a greeting that seems forced. Longing is sometimes erased by activities that approach both.

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