Akbar And Nessa
Page 3 - Thumping
Nessa arrived at her apartment in the evening, and she felt really tired after circling the bookstore for almost 3 hours. The girl really likes a place that has many books in it, such as a bookstore and library, she can forget the time if it has started struggling with books. For Nessa it was the most serene and pleasant place besides her room.
Upon entering her comfortable apartment, Nessa settles down on her bed and gazes at the ceiling of her room. His mind glared far at the events he had been going through all this time, the girl closed her eyes, letting the clear grain of her eyes fall over her cheeks. Nessa got up to position herself sitting on the edge of her bed, wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks, and breathed her rough. 'I have to take a shower, a lot of work is waiting' he thought.
Finished cleaning up, the girl brought herself into the kitchen to see if there were any ingredients she could process to become food, she was actually feeling hungry at the moment. There was nothing in his fridge, he forgot to shop for groceries. Nessa's eyes were fixed on a row of instant noodles lined up on a shelf not far from the refrigerator, the choice fell on the jumbo version of the fried Indomie.
After a few minutes of struggling in front of the stove to cook instant noodles finally indomie fried with topping cow's eye eggs ala Nessa was so, Nessa stepped her legs, and ,and sit on the right sofa facing his television screen, turn on the television screen and look for his favorite romance drama channel. Amid his preoccupation eating fried indomie by watching his favorite drama, suddenly Nessa's smartphone vibrates. Then Nessa put the plate on the table and switched to take her phone.
^^^From: _AKBAR^^^
^^^Hai, again what^^^
Nessa is surprised by the short message that just came in on her phone, she never thought that Akbar, the man who saved her career, would contact her first, even if it was just a stale base. Nessa took a deep breath before replying to a message from Akbar.
^^^To: _AKBAR^^^
^^^Hi, again eat this, you yourself what?^^^
Somehow Nessa felt very happy to get a short message from Akbar. Even he had forgotten his fried indomie which was only a few more spoons away.
^^^From: _AKBAR^^^
^^^Again relaxed, oh yes loe so my treat?^^^
Nessa smiled, and again she immediately wrote down a few words on her phone.
^^^To: _AKBAR^^^
^^^So, you only set when we meet, I ngikut aja^^^
They continued to exchange messages, until unknowingly time had passed, and it had begun to dissolve, requiring them to rest their bodies with sleep.
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Finally the day anticipated by Akbar and Nessa arrived, after about four days they only had a conversation via a short message or phone. On Sunday afternoon, they spent watching a movie together at one of the cinemas in Pondok Indah Mall Senayan.
After watching the film, Akbar invites Nessa to enjoy coffee in their favorite place, yes Nessa and Akbar both like the coffee menu at Namu Cafe. Akbar who had just ordered a menu for himself and Nessa immediately approached the girl, who was sitting at a table in the corner of the room.
"Not that movie?" Akbar began the conversation when he was sitting in the chair opposite Nessa.
"Seru what the fuck, you don't say it's a horror movie, if I know you're going to watch a horror movie, I'm really following you" Nessa replied with a slurred speech.
Akbar laughed at Nessa's expression, but to be honest he did not intend to prank Nessa, he did want to watch a horror genre film, just like that, but after seeing how Nessa looked when the girl knew that the movie they were watching was a horror movie, Nessa immediately turned pale, and it made Akbar hold back his laughter, because he thinks Nessa is really like a child.
"Excuse me, order on behalf of Brother Akbar?" came a woman wearing a cafe uniform and carrying a tray containing their order
"Yes mba". the waiters put their order on the table carefully.
"Thank you mba". Akbar and Nessa said simultaneously, and it made them look at each other and laugh together.
"Eh, can I ask you something not the same loe?" akbar asked Nessa while sipping his favorite black coffee.
Nessa who had just drank her ice cappucino put the glass on the table, and nodded at Akbar's statement.
"Just ask, if I can answer for sure I answer"
"Where is the real Joe? by the way I'm you, not rich kid jakarta so much".
"I am a native of Kalimantan, actually quite a long time anyway I am in Jakarta, but I have no habit of talking about my loe".
"Oh so you wander here? or move here?"
"Witha, my family is still in Kalimantan, and I live alone here".
Their conversation continued, sometimes they even joked and laughed at each other. Akbar and Nessa really look familiar. Whether they realize it or not, they seem comfortable with each other.
The day is dark, Akbar and Nessa decide to go home, because tomorrow there will be a lot of work for both.
"Gue between all yuk, but riding a motorbike, would not loe?". Akbar volunteered to drive Nessa home, as the girl did not take her car.
"Entar I took another shot, we're not in the same direction". Nessa honestly wants to be escorted by Akbar, but she is also kasian if Akbar later had to muter again, considering their house is in the opposite direction.
"With papa, yuk me between aja, anyways I can not leave a girl to go home alone, where already malem lag.i"
Akbar took Nessa by the hand without listening to her answer, while the girl only resigned when the man dragged her and carried her to a parked motorcycle quietly.
The man took the Helmet to Nessa stored in the trunk of his motor matic, and put it on Nessa's head, for a few seconds Nessa felt her heart pounding when her distance from Akbar was so close.
"Let off now?" akbar asked Nessa after she also wore a helmet.
Nessa who was asked just nodded, because she still controls her heartbeat to beat properly. Akbar got on his bike and started the engine, until he realized that Nessa was just standing by his side without any intention to get on the bike immediately.
"Ness, you're dreaming?" Akbar flicked his hand right in front of Nessa's face, and it immediately made Nessa aware of her nervousness.
"However, I don't daydream" Nessa immediately rode on Akbar's motorcycle.
"Handle, ntar loe fell for daydreaming".
Nessa just swept her lips and her hands hesitated a little to hold on to Akbar's waist. Akbar, realizing that, immediately pulls Nessa's hand to hug him, not wanting anything bad to happen to the girl, but instead, it turned out that what he did just now was not good for his heart, as evidenced by the uncontrolled heartbeat of Akbar. As well as Nessa, the girl felt that there were millions of butterflies dancing on her stomach.
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