
Different circumstances in Mitha's place, the last time they gave each other news was in the afternoon after Xena told her she would be home late due to overtime.
Mitha felt astonished, why did Xena not come to see her condition. And indeed Mitha's situation is now better but strange for her because Xena will never miss information about her best friend.
"Hmmm, did Xena go straight to sleep because of fatigue. "Think Mitha because time has shown half ten but her friend did not come to her boarding house.
***
"Is he asleep?" dean muttered as he got out of the car and saw him.
Sure enough when he arrived at Xena's place, he saw that the puffy eyes were already closed. "Aren't you afraid of sleeping in a place like this...ck?" decak Dean because he felt Xena had flown the green flag that wanted her.
"Have you cried that long.hmmm?" dean muttered softly, noticing what was on the face of the woman before him just now.
Has a sweet skin, thick eyebrows, a nose that is not too sharp, lips a little thick, and has several moles on the surface of his face.
Dean smiled gently admiring the woman he looked at that close. Even one more part of Xena that makes the smile expand, namely the beautiful eyeballs are deep brown.
His consciousness when three years ago when he last met Xena. The first time, Dean looked at her intently. It was then that Dean realized that Xena had beautiful eyes.
Grimacing looking at Xena's current condition, her appearance was a mess. Nonetheless, Dean could not deny that Xena still looked sweet.
Not wanting to take too long to notice, Dean lifted Xena ala bridal and stuffed her into the car so carefully. Even Xena was not bothered by what Dean was doing.
Turn on the car and just walk away. Dean is confused about where to take him because he doesn't know Xena's address.
Dean took her to his apartment.
An hour passed until the apartment he rarely visited. Holding Xena slowly, walked up to the elevator. Not caring for the few people who were looking, putting on his flat face was enough to make his surroundings frightened.
"Ck.."his becak is because Xena is not at all bothered. "If it wasn't me doing it, I don't know if it was him in another man's hands."
It enveloped Xena's body and left her alone in that spacious room.
***
"Darling..."
When he received a call from his girlfriend. Irene kept contacting him but was not picked up by Dean.
"Kok newly appointed, again very busy huh.?" Irene asked without giving a pause for Dean to say hello.
"Yes, sorry to pick up your phone. Tomorrow we'll call again, yeah, I'm tired." Dean replied calmly.
Dean's view looks at the vastness of Bandung city. After the phone call was cut off, he stepped onto the balcony. A feeling that was fused and difficult for him to articulate, confusion occurred to himself. Feeling strange about her attitude towards Xena.
***
Dean may not have realized the point at which a sense he had of Xena. Trying to dismiss . that what he is doing now is just his humanity and guilt regarding the events in the office.
Then, why would Dean kiss Xena and care about her right now?
It was not a sense of humanity that Dean was trying to create but rather love. However, Dean easily brushed aside and tried not to notice it.
"What's wrong with me?" be upset with yourself because it is the umpteenth time question.