About the Heart

About the Heart
Instant Noodles Level Terpedas



" Well, overtime, Ma'am?" kristy asked as I walked through the living room.


"The work is piled up," I replied instantly laying down on the sofa.


"Not looking for an impingement?" asked Kristy who made me frown.


"Kangen Mas Dion" said Kristy later.


"Little boy, you know what big man's business is?" I throw a couch cushion at Kristy.


"I've done it a lot of times, Mother. I could have picked a handsome guy for me to be a girlfriend" explains Kristy.


"If Dion gets into the handsome guy criteria, don't you think?" my god to Kristy.


"Mas Dion is no longer on the criteria, but he's a dream guy I know. Don't be afraid, I won't mention Mas Dion. I know, Mas Dion's love will not turn away from Ma'am. Lucky for Mas Dion. He's not just handsome, but I'm sure his stomach is a sixpack," Maya began to imagine.


"Don't make it Ma'am's girlfriend" I'm angry.


Hearing the word "sixpack" I immediately remembered when Mr. Aryan had changed his shirt in front of me. I'm sure, his stomach is also a sixpack.


Aishhh ... What is this thought?


Why be mesumin Pak Aryan. Should be his own girlfriend. No. .. no. .. no ...!


It's also a dirty mind, where do you try?


Huss .. hush .. hush ...!


Enyah ... leave ... leave ...!


Amidst the daydream, my ears heard something suspicious.


"Mas Dion, your stomach's a sixpack, isn't it?" Kristy raised her voice.


Immediately I turned my gaze to Kristy, I saw my HP perched sweetly in her sense of hearing. As fast as lightning I grabbed my HP, and immediately I took it away from my nosy brother.


"Di, don't hear Kristy's talk!" my nag.


"Why did you rent it, my dear? You, don't you want to hear what my answer to my sweet sister's question is?" god Dion's.


"It doesn't matter," I said.


"Relatedly? Or you, want us to change the Video Call only, so we can see directly?" Dion's getting excited about me.


"I, matiin ya, if you still talk about this!" my threat.


"Don't dong, later you can kill me," the fight is getting extra.


"Emang, are you ready to be killed for my love, now?" my many.


"Not yet dong, have I not pointed my sixpack stomach to you." seduced Dion continuously.


"I close, yes" threatened me again.


These threats I don't really want to say. I'm willing to turn off the phone. While my longing for her, it's blowing great in my chest. I am not used to it without his attention, without his romance and especially I miss hearing the soft voice that always teases me. This threat, it's actually a signal if I want to call her again and again.


"Video call, yuk!" doors again.


"Don't, I haven't had a bath," I'm honest.


Suddenly, the phone was on matiin. I just wanted to put my HP down, he's a video call. My boyfriend, you are so adorable.


"What?" I asked gently after lifting it.


"Are you really not in the shower? Don't tell me, when I just got home," Dion asked me a question.


I smile at my sweetest smile. It's a tactic, so he doesn't scold me. I've been with him for a long time, I've known his character. If I were like this, he would advise me starting from blablaba, bliblibli and even blublublu, complete anyway.


"It's only been a day that I've been staying, you've been like this, tomorrow I'll be home!" his words didn't miss a bit of what I was thinking.


"No need to rush, my dear, enjoy your holiday. Today, I did deliberately overtime, so I don't always think about you, I really miss you, dear."


The tightness, makes me able to seduce him. I don't know what demon possessed me, until the call of love sprang from my mouth. It seemed that my attempts to seduce him were not in vain, I saw Dion developing a smile from his lips.


"Alright, I forgive you this time, but not next time" he said.


"But still, I'm going home tonight. Hearing you miss me so much, my heart felt like it was sliced," he said.


"In ..." I suppressed my exclamation.


"Don't you think you're the only one who misses me. I miss you more, baby! Loving you without certainty hurts, but actually missing you right now, feels even more painful" Dion said seriously.


I looked at her lovingly, "Why are you so weak, Di?"


"My miss to you weakens me, honey. It turned out that this miss I felt, was heavier than Dilan said." he said.


"If our longing weakens you, do I have to throw it away?" my many.


"Lost me as much as you can, my dear. I am willing to be weak, even to turn blue, as long as your longing is always granted to me." - seduced Dion who weakens me.


" Di, can you not be this romantic? Your sweetness, instead of making me sick of it, makes me love you even more." I'm honest.


"Really?" dion's eyes were getting brighter.


"I'm afraid I'm going to get crazy about you" I'm honest again.


"I'll make sure your fear comes true, baby!" Dion's convinced.


My mouth's locked. My lips feel frozen to melt the word. Finding Dion's romantic guy, it's like making me live an age that never ages. I know that Dion's romance is not just a word, but a fact that he's going to make happen. And I'm so happy, I can have it.


"It's late, take a shower with water, yeah! Don't forget to eat, I know you haven't eaten" Dion said later


"I don't want to hear, you're eating instant noodles tonight!" threaten her.


"All right," I followed his words.


"I'm matiin, yes," I asked.


"I can no longer hear your chatter" I said later.


"Remove the little misses you have for me, tonight. I can't help but go home, if you keep missing me. Just for a moment," the message was naughty.


His smile was again the cover of his video call. My heart is back with the charm of a smile that has lately electrified my heart. My new boyfriend, am I really starting to craze you?


*****


Tonight, is my last hour for a routine called showering. Previously, I never flushed my body with water above 19:00 WIB. It's 21:00 and I did it.


Of cold?


Sure is!


Even though I use water anget, but still the cold night air makes me shiver.


"Sir, don't you fear getting scolded, Mas Dion? Eat some more instant noodles, "remember Kristy for watching me gobble up a bowl of hot spicy noodle soup.


"Sorry, it will always be there for me" I replied lightly.


"It wasn't Sunday morning yesterday, Mas Dion got mad at Ma'am for eating instant noodles, not kapok what?" kristy reminded me.


I floated my memory at the time Kristy explained. Indeed, Dion softened his voice but still his sentence was firmly against me. He understood that I was stubborn. The more curbed, the more crazy it will be. That's why he knows how to face me.


"Do you want me to marry you soon? Let this instant noodle, you do not often eat. I will work hard to buy you healthy food, this will make you lose a long time to live. And I don't want to age without you. I can accompany you to eat this, but only occasionally. So get ready, I'll marry you soon!" her soft words cornered me.


"Ssttt ..." I held my index finger to my own lips, hinting that Kristy would not repeat Dion's soft words that cornered me.


"If you don't tell me, he won't know" I threatened.


Kristy just shook her head. My little brother, who was carrying it, often reminded me, as soon as Dion. Sometimes I am happy, but I love him too.


"Let me enjoy this, tonight, when I'm married to her, this is the food I miss so much!" memelas.


"I looked at my sister, "Saturday I'll buy you new shoes!" bribe me to Kristy.


Kristy seemed to think. I know my sister can't resist, if it's shoe-related. And I made it my weapon to knock him out.


"Alright, just this time," she accepted my request.


"No problem" I replied with excitement.


I went back to playing with the long noodles on my lips, "It's enough to treat my kangen on my favorite instant noodles, I'll make sure, if this will be what I miss!" lebay.


"Lebay mbak," Kristy as if reading my tone.


"Not just anyone can eat instant noodles, my dear. Only lucky people like us, are elected. You remember, Rianti, your college students who often race to eat instant noodles with the same level of spiciness? How can he enjoy it now? Mr. Alexander Kemal Malik, who allowed his beautiful wife to touch instant noodles. I think Rianti misses this instant noodle." I'm fiery with my long line.


I returned with an ambiguous smile, "Hopefully, Rianti is not eating instant noodles at the hottest level with me, let the handsome Mr. Alex be too lazy,"