Belongs to Other Women
The story of Lisa 32
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Tika POVs.
This is my first night in London. And my best friend asked me to drive around this town, in a car given by her wonderful lover. Yeah, it's amazing to me. Because, in an era like now, where is there a man who wants to give a luxury car just for birthday gifts? His status is also only a lover. How are you not going to say WOW for that?
Never mind, forget all that. Let it be Lisa's business with her lover. The important thing is that I can enjoy this luxury car. And around this town. Seeing how beautiful the country of others made my mouth unceasingly amazed.
Lisa really took me around the city, showing me how beautiful nightlife is and the flickering lights of the city. So beautiful.
"So what do you want to eat?" lisa asked, my admiration for the beauty of this city. I looked at him who was controlling the wheel of his car.
Shrugging both shoulders, I said, "As far as you go, which cave knows what the dinner menu here is good for. But cheap ones, huh? We pay for it ourselves," I said teasing him.
Lisa clucked while laughing. Soon he turned his car into the basement of a building for parking. Then I took me on foot into a restaurant that had no sign in front of it.
At first I thought it was just an ordinary place to eat until I finally enjoyed the unusual way of service there. Then when the food arrived, Lisa told me that this place was Gordon Ramsay's restaurant.
A celebrity cook and a very famous restaurant entrepreneur in the world. Once I found out, I returned amazed and immediately took my phone and immortalized in every second that I passed there.
Lisa and I enjoyed the dishes so much that we went through the night so perfectly and we talked a lot. Laughing and exchanging stories.
After dinner, Lisa still took me around the city. He even took me on foot around London Bridge and its surroundings. Until it does not feel the time has shown ten o'clock at night.
"Let's go home, it's getting colder, it's getting colder" Lisa asked as I coolly took a picture of London Bridge at night. With some beautiful lights illuminate.
I nodded then grabbed Lisa's arm, grabbed her and walked back to her car park. It was great to be able to enjoy the night on this first day with him. After a long time we were apart.
Lisa just turned the steering wheel of her car into a basement of her apartment building. I was surprised by Max standing next to his car enjoying a cigarette tucked between his lips.
"Where do you eat? How long?" max asked as soon as I got out of Lisa's car, just after Lisa turned off her car engine.
"Eat at Gordon Ramsay's restaurant. What a good vow, Max!" adore her.
Max was even seen furrowing his brows at me, "Who paid? 'And it's expensive there."
"Lisa's paying," I said, pointing to Lisa getting out of her car and taking us to the elevator to her apartment, Max looked astonished. His forehead is getting tangled.
When the three of us arrived at Lisa's apartment, I grabbed her bathroom. Because I want to refresh myself by bathing while cleaning my body again. Because it has become my habit if after going home the streets are obliged to take a shower before touching the bed. And I finally left Lisa and Max.
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Lisa POVS.
Tika immediately ran towards the bathroom as soon as I opened the door lock of the apartment. It was his habit to take a bath when he came home from the streets. I thought he wouldn't do that here, 'cause the air's pretty cold. But it turns out I was wrong, Tika is still Tika, she will make London the same as Indonesia, it seems.
I chuckled as I shook my head, when I saw his behavior. To the extent that I didn't realize that there was Max currently watching my behavior from behind.
"Is something funny?" slowly oozed.
I was suffocated to death hearing that voice. Until I turn around and reverse my steps. Looked at him doubtfully. Goddamnit! I forgot about this guy.
"Why is something funny?" ask him again. Our two eyeballs clashed against each other, making the rush of my blood feel even faster flowing. My breath was getting louder, hinting at a turmoil that I did not understand.
My tongue immediately felt faint when I looked at him then I immediately went to my room without paying attention to him. I took a breath for a moment and I repeated it many times. And I don't know why, I suddenly miss Dave.
How is that guy doing now, huh?
What the hell is he doing now?
I grabbed my phone from the bag and tried to reach him. Then my feet stepped towards the balcony of the room, not forgetting my pack of cigarette boxes, to accompany me to relax.
Many times I tried calling Dave's phone number, but it didn't connect. I finally decided to leave a voicemail for her. Whether he'll hear it or not, I don't care about it. Obviously, I will do it.
“Hai .. tonight I really miss you, Dave. Let me know if you're not busy. I'd love to meet and hug you.” Then I turned off the voicemail button.
I leaned against the wall of the fence and took a cigarette and lit it. Enjoy every breath of smoke and also every puff, while paying attention to the expanse of the sky that displays the beauty of the flickering stars.
The air tonight is also colder than ever, it's piercing my bones. A moment in my mind again flashed about the embarrassing incident, when I met a woman at the supermarket some time ago. That was also the last day I met Dave.
I was upset at the time, I admit. I don't know why I miss him tonight. Did I just go to her apartment to see her in person?
Suddenly Tika came over, breaking my thoughts about Dave. I smiled at him.
“Ngapain is here? Chilly. Lu mulu ngerokokok. Udah kek has a myriad of problems aja seabrek!” the hardship makes me laugh.
“Say if you want too, nih?” I offered him the cigarette and he greeted him.
“Lis, are you happy not to stay here?”
“It is, if you do not, have always asked back the same cave om Reza. And the cave will not ask him to send some of the problems in the old house.”
“Thank you, if you are happy.” Tika exhaled her cigarette smoke upwards.
Then we both got swept up in each other's thoughts, while enjoying a cigarette that was left. Enjoy the cold night wind that hits our bodies.
'Oh God! I've really missed Dave tonight, missed him so much, ' my inner cry goes.
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