Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart

Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart
Episode 3 Man in Blue Shirt



A girl was standing by the roadside, her eyes looking out at the green-lit traffic light. The wind that blows gently not only makes the hair stand up but also plays a long hair


ravelled. He took a hair tie from the bag and at the same time the traffic light changed red. Half-running Arin rushed across the street, tying his hair.


“Yah still less early in the morning it turns out, it looks like I have to leave at dawn.” said Arin in a disappointed tone when he found Winar was sweeping the floor.


“You came early in the morning, didn't go to college?”


No different from Arin, this man also expressed his disappointment at the arrival of someone he did not expect that day.


 “There, later noon..”


Winar's eyeballs moved upwards, his forehead creasing violently. He recalled what Bayu said yesterday. Trying to find a part, when his boss says if Arin comes in the morning and permits half


day, but the results are nil.


“What is left of the Boss..” Talk to yourself while scratching the head that does not itch.


“What's up?” Ask Arin who is ready with a blue uniform that is his mainstay while working.


Winar let out a short sigh then replied, “Nothing. Oh yes just came you already have a job.”


“Morning gini already here?”


“Biasalah, Gani..” Reply Winar with a sour face. At first Winar is convinced that Arin will not come, intending to punish Gani by telling him to wait as he asks about the whereabouts of the girl. But what happens next, will certainly make him kapok to try to lie again.


“Which person, why not look?”


“Ngga know, you if you find a guy do not like that, like to be lost not clearly..It is better you rush to settle, hopefully it is finished when he comes, so can go directly.” There's no point in blaming the situation, it's better to keep them from meeting.


Shortly after Winar finished his speech, came a man with a cup of coffee in his hand. He is Gani, the person who has been the object of conversation.


“I bought a special latte for you. Drink yes, while hot.”


Arin glanced at a glance and said, “You don't need to be like this, making me feel bad..”.


“Coffee is good...”


“Ah...Not that I mean..”.


“Why would you, if I could I want to do it every day.” Although somewhat surprised, Arin smiled slightly at this man. Turn away quickly to return to what was before him.


“Focus only with your work Arin..” murmured.


Gani then put the cup on the table, then he showered Arin with praise that is often thrown, of course by not forgetting to give his sweetest smile. On the other hand there was Winar who looked cynically, occasionally he stuck out his tongue like he wanted to vomit. No words came out of his mouth but in his heart he denounced every word that came out of Gani's mouth in seducing the girl. Compared to Winar, Gani


indeed more courageous in showing his feelings even though until now has not revealed it directly, but from every action, speech to attitude has shown how he wants Arin.


After Gani left, the workshop was again deserted, two people who came in sequence just to buy spare parts.


“Have left there, not a lecture.” Said Winar who from earlier noticed Arin who looked agitated looking at the wall clock with a clock that had touched the number 11.


“You have nothing of your own,” Staring at this co-worker does not have the heart, “maybe I did not return again, there is an afternoon class..” Suddenly remembered the incident five days ago, and I have no idea what happened, where he was so overwhelmed when the workshop was crowded with customers and when there were three mechanics.


“So I called Ahmad he was again on the road. Have you gone, later, I feel guilty too.”.


“I go..”


“Iya diligent study ..” cried Winar who responded Arin by lifting


his hand is waving.


*


“See what the hell?”


Not immediately answered, who was asked to wipe the chest as the first common response is done when someone suddenly appears behind his back.  “Aduh... You are ngagetin only..”.


“You, I called-pangil from earlier not to look. What do you see until you forget to blink so ..” Arin put a drinking bottle on a wooden table and sat next to Sarah.


“That's the guy,” Sarah said with a shy blush face, while her hand pointed towards the bunch


the man sitting across from his place was watching from a distance.


 “Who?” Arin sharpened his eyes, trying to find people he knew


“Guide... the most famous guy I have ever told that..” The last word.


said Sarah, making Arin wake up. Finally he understood because this friend did not flinch when called earlier. Pandu.. lately the name of this man is familiar in his ears, how unlike most people who are being hit by kasmaran, Pandu was so dominating the chatter between the two, Sarah never


bored, although often repeated the same thing, because basically not much he knows.


“Oh that you estimate,” turn to the side before looking back to the front, “Which is it?” asked Arin while scratching the head that does not itch. Apparently he still hadn't found the man Sarah was referring to, too crowded.


“That's the most handsome, who wears a blue shirt,” replied Sarah while pointing with lips, “hah Panduit is very handsome wearing blue clothes.”.


“Open you said he tile if you wear black t-shirt,”


He was silent, thinking for a moment then turned his head to the side. Already lost smile on his lips, “She tile wear clothes of any color.” Seru Sera with full emphasis.


“Yey don't nyolot dong, I just said that you said...” Protest Arin, “by the way you want to be here until when?”


“Until Pandu go..”


“Indeed not to be in class ...”


Sarah's eyes widened, she saw the clock on her wrist.


“Arin..” Shouted Sera, “Why just said..”


“Why do you think I cape-cape your nyamperin, yes want to say that. You really do not chat, so forget me,” replied Arin with a smaller volume.


“What if you can enter how?” Sarah's hand moved quickly to pick up the packet of snacks


scattered on the wooden table, do not forget to reach the bottle of mineral water that just reduced by half.


Sarah snorted in annoyance as Arin shrugged both of her shoulders. He got up and prepared to run away,


about to go up to the second floor with a stumble and lost behind the wall. After Sarah's departure, Arin sat alone and his eyes returned to the crowd of men who were still at home talking while saying, “Which guide?” arin asked confused, when he found two men using blue shirts.