Akara Longs for the Waiting

69. The Story at the Horn

Meysa, all day she tried to refrain from getting upset with Kai who had not told her anything since morning after sending a chat saying that he was going to go take care of important things.

He had just returned from the tailor to take the dress to be used on the wedding day Rena and Erza three days away was seen holding back emotions for the umpteenth time. It was late, but none of the notifications showed Kai contacting her, even after her call two minutes ago was not answered by Kai . However, his heart was so broken when he saw the WhatsApp story that Satria had just uploaded.

Satria, Kai and Ojik are seen at a party. Judging from the decoration, Meysa could tell if it was a birthday party. But his heart immediately piqued when he noticed one of the people in the photo and video was the daughter of someone who had directly offered Kai to be his daughter-in-law.

Once again Meysa watched carefully, he mempause the video and then observe it. And, Yeah! It is true that she is Isita, the girl who was almost betrothed to Kai was standing so close to Kai.

Meysa's tears just fell. He was trying to understand the actions of Kai who did not give any news. However, seeing that the man could have time with the person who once made him jealous was able to recede the wounds in his heart.

Instantly, he felt he was not prioritized. Kai didn't have time even if it was just a moment to give him news. While there he looks to be having fun, enjoying the party calmly without thinking about how he feels so expecting news.

“For the umpteenth time you let me down!" Meysa's tears were flowing. The tightness that was on his chest really could not be contained. It's too painful of anything.

He always needs news as a painter longs between the distances he stretches, but what Kai does really hurts him. Understand what else he does not give, this incident has often been repeated. Meysa felt sick because Kai seemed to ignore her. Even when he was so expecting news, the man was like this. Going to a party without being able to preach it? No, this time Meysa can no longer tolerate all. His heart is already sick.

“I'm here waiting for news, always hoping to be notified because I'm worried but look what you're doing. You can ignore me without guilt and instead be having fun with other women!"

“You have time for a party, while to take the time to send a message to me just can't."

This time the pain that Meysa felt made her heart go numb. In the past, if he was in a situation like this, he would definitely call Kai immediately, even he would send a series of messages with angry protests. But this time he looks desperate. Meysa no longer does the same.

The disappointment and pain caused by Kai's repeated mistakes made him reach the point of resignation. Meysa lost the energy to protest. He could only smile at the tears that kept dripping.

“As for how you want, I'm tired!" The lentic fingers wiped the tears from the cheeks so roughly.

Meysa chose to turn off her phone and turned off the room lights. Meysa violently dropped herself on the bed. He shed a cry under the pillow that covered his face.

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“Do not want to hang out first?" satria asked when they had just come out of Mr. Rajas' house.

Although the event is not yet finished and Mr. Rajas still gives time for the guests and allows free events for the youth to enjoy the event. But, the three young men preferred to go home soon.

"Son, I'm gonna take a break. Tired!" kai once saw the leather watch that was coiled in his left hand.

Satria and Ojik did not protest at all. They knew Kai must be tired. Even after work, he went straight to this birthday party.

“Judah we split here, I also want to go straight back!" Ride up on the motor. Staring at his two friends who are still standing on the side of their respective motorcycles while checking their phones.

“Well, five percent left!" seloroh Kai when he saw the presentation of his cell phone battery. He then deactivated the phone and put it in his pants pocket.

Kai's hand grabbed the helmet on the bike. When he was about to wear it, he turned to Satria who was still busy on his phone.

“Video of yesteryear?" asked Kai while leaning slightly towards Satria. I want to know what Satria saw.

“Iya, this I've been telling the story," he said without looking at Kai.

However, his words made Kai who was just about to wear a helmet immediately stopped, he turned to Satria with a face of panic.

“Which is Isita too?" ask Kai who can't hide his panic.

Kai clucked softly, his hands moved rubbing his face violently. “Ntar Meysa view. I don't know him from the morning!" his breath worried. Afraid that Meysa would see a video of her being in a party, she would not give any news at all since morning. It is certain that the world war will happen again if Meysa to see him can have time for the party but can not give any news to him.

Satria looked at Ojik with a slight glare, which Ojik immediately raised his lips. It was as if he was mocking Satria who would soon become a source of trouble for Kai.

“Mampus!" so fill the gaze that Ojik gave. His lips were still throbbing while shaking his head.

Satria was annoyed at Ojik who even mocked him. He then turned to look at Kai. His best friend turned on the phone, which he said was the remaining five percent. Looks like Kai wants to call Meysa.

Of course it makes Satria feel guilty, especially when he returned to check who the audience story. There is the name Meysa listed at the bottom, it means the girl who first watched the story. Even a minute after he uploaded it while inside earlier.

Doubtful Satria turned to Kai who looked dizzy, because his phone was completely out of power.

“Kai..."

Kai looked over with his face bent. “Hmmm!" He even just talked to Deheman. Makes Satria more concerned. But when he turned to Ojik, the kamvret still gave a mocking look. Makes Satria back to piss off.

“Meysa have seen!"

However, Kai did not break anything at all. The man is seen wearing his helmet properly then riding on the motorbike with a long sigh.

“That's for sure!" suhut Kai while turning on the motor. His mind was filled with quarrels as to what else would welcome him when he got home later.

“I first!" yelled Kai while looking at his two best friends with flat faces. Then drive the motor out of the yard of Mr. Rajas' house.

Leaving Ojik and Satria who are still looking at each other. With the position of Ojik who has been on the bike since, while Satria has not worn a helmet or climbed on the bike. The young man was still standing while holding the phone with an anxious face. Feeling guilty about being the source of a fight for Kai. Though he knew Kai had told me once that Meysa was very upset and jealous of Isita because of the matchmaking problem. Plus tonight he even uploaded a video of the togetherness. It is certain that the third world war will actually take place.

“Jik, how is this?" satria complained to Ojik whose face was no longer throbbing and mocking like before. Even so, Ojik's face still looks annoying.

“Yes how, just wait for the news of Kai upset abis cut off Meysa!"

“Ck, don't talk that way! I'm getting bad with gini!" satria protest. Instead of calming, Ojik instead said things that made him worried.

Ojik clucked at Satria who suddenly became very attentive to the relationship between Kai and Meysa. Usually Satriah is the one who most often mocked Kai when he was pregnant. But this time he really felt guilty. Although often mocking, actually Satria supports the relationship of her best friend LDR. He and Ojik are both amazed by the loyalty of the two who are able to maintain the relationship so far, although sometimes many tests and obstacles are blocked.

"Ck, don't think about it!" yang Ojik tried to calm down. “Kayak don't know two people, they've love dead times. Even if you fight, you'll feel better again!"

What Ojik says has a point as well. It could make Satria a little calmer.

“Yes too yes," he exclaimed as he scratched his head. “Every relationship must have a fight a little, but it will definitely get better again, ' won't it." Satria turned to Ojik.

“That's it!" yelled Ojik with a slightly irritated face. Tired of being on the bike.

“Ck, let's go. I'm tired of being like this here!" lament Ojik frustration. Which makes Satria crybaby.

“Haha, yes!" Satria then hurriedly put on the helmet and then climbed onto the motorbike.

The two young men began to drive and went home to their respective boarding houses.