Belongs to Other Women

Belongs to Other Women
The story of Lisa 13



The Still Lisa POV.


With a chaotic feeling, I stepped on the gas pedal of the car, heading back home. I forgot my plan to circle this city one last time. I'm not excited anymore.


When I got home, I went straight to the bedroom. I opened my body that felt tired. It was not my tired body, but my brain and my mind. Because I always feel drained of energy when my brain thinks of the man. What more if my heart has started to feel the passionate longing, wih! I could be messing around in my room all day.


While staring at the ceiling of the room, I exhaled again. Crushed my mood for one day. I will leave this city tonight. I grabbed my pillow and covered my face with it. I buried my head deep, hoping to go back to sleep. Forgetting what I saw earlier.


But no, my eyes just kept moving to and fro, and I tried to close my eyelids tightly. I opened the pillow and put it next to me.


Suddenly my phone rang. I got up from my bed and tried to grab my bag from the top of the nightstand and reached into it. Looking for a mobile phone that is very useful for all humans on this earth.


After I checked it turned out that the one who called was om Reza, again he. I lazily took a call from him. In fact, om Reza only asked how so far the preparations that I did to clean up all my things, he said, but somehow I became so lazy to discuss it then I also asked him to take me to the airport.


"Loh, he said Tika, later he's the same Max who wants to take you to the airport," said om Reza told me.


"Em, let me tell you the same Tika. But om bantuin, so if Tika nanya, the answer must be the same. I'm just males ntar if you use mewek-girl show," I whine at him.


"Yes yes, yes." He answered and I ended up disconnecting the phone.


That's why I refused Tika's request, after which I immediately called her and said that. He was furious, but my reasoning also made sense. But to Tika it seems like all that matters and I don't know, I can't say anything more.


All day I passed by again with a duam myself at home, until finally until the time I was ready to leave. Right at nine o'clock at night, Reza came and lifted the two suitcases that I had prepared. Then we went straight to Soekarno Hatta airport.


There was not a word he said. Everything went very smoothly, no obstacles or obstacles that made me think too much, until I finally left this city and left everything.


About eight hours into the first flight, we landed in Dubai to make a transit or even refuel. As passengers we are required to get off the plane and re-check at Dubai International airport. Then return to do the flight again with the distance for approximately seven hours more. Until finally the plane landed again, this time it landed at Heathrow International Airport, the country that became my destination, London.


Heathrow Airport is one of the busiest airports in the world. Which almost every hour has a schedule for planes landing and taking off. That means, this airport has a large number of passengers as well.


London is the capital of the United Kingdom and the United Kingdom, the largest metropolitan area in the United Kingdom. Located along the River Thames, London has been a major settlement for two millennia since it was founded by the Romans in the 1st century under the name Londinium. All that information I got when I read a book on the plane earlier.


I walked out of the airport, I saw an old woman holding up the sign with my name on it. I approached him and greeted him. I haven't seen my mother's family in a long time. And that woman must be my aunt.


"She?"


I nodded then he hugged me, he also told me how long he had not seen me in years.


"Om Reza just called me, and he told me to call him right away if you've met me" he said as we were on our way.


"Yes, let me call you when I get there."


I had a chance to throw my smile, then again staring at some beautiful scenery outside the car.


***


Many months have passed, I have also obtained my own residence. A flat that was rented by om Reza for me.


Yes, a few weeks ago Reza came here. Not just to visit me, but to take care of some of the needs of the Tika family company.


"Om alone here?" ask me while on the way. The plan is he'll take me to see some flats for me.


Not because of the flower shop, but because of hearing about Reza just go alone. I think he's gonna be here with Max. Because I know Max has started to occupy his seat in the company. Although not very active.


I do still know the development of Max, all that I get from Tika. We are still in touch, whether it is through short messages, phone calls or even video calls. Tika and I always told her whatever we felt was worth telling even to get included. Distance is not a problem for us to stay friends as we always do.


Tika had also understood my reason some time ago, when I canceled my Padanha appointment to take me to the airport. We started to grow up to be mature individuals.


"Mid a year later, Tika will be on vacation here. That's why you have to get flat." Om Reza suddenly added his sentence.


"What does this have to do with Tika?" I don't understand the meaning of Reza's words just now.


"It's okay, so you can just relax. You guys like that. Later if at your mother's sister's house, you can't be free." On Reza looked at me and gave me his smile.


After seeing some flats, I finally prefer a flat that is located a little far from my campus. With its fairly quiet environment. Because without anyone's knowledge, I've applied for a job at a private company and have been working at that company for the last three months.


Yeah, I did that because I was too bored to stay in my mother's brother's house. It doesn't feel good if there's no lecture then I'm sitting in my room all day. Once I have a flat I'll be freer. Didn't we?


It took me two days to pack up and finally occupy that rental flat. After everything is done and done, om Reza said goodbye to me to return to Jakarta.


As if I did not want to miss the golden opportunity, I immediately called Julia. Friends from my workplace. Well, Julia and I work for the same company, which is a brokerage firm. Therefore, for three months I no longer attended lectures. Every day for ten hours I use my time to work and his night to relax.


So is tonight. I called Julia to take her to a little party in my new flat. "Hallo, Juls? Yes, the cave is dapetin. Okay, cave share location yes. Don't be long, bye!"


After I made the phone call, I immediately sent Julia a location, where my flat was. I waited for him impatiently. Many times I stepped up, pacing back and forth only to overcome my anxiety.


Why am I restless?


Because before, Julia had promised me that if one day I had a flat or a place to live by myself, she would introduce me to a friend. His friend and this time has come.


I am ready to dress up neatly and also fragrant. I changed my clothes a few times, to make it look appropriate in the first meeting. Who knew I was that type of guy and he was also my type? Who know?


My determination is round, I must immediately forget the man named Maxweliam. Because not infrequently I see some posts from Instagrem Tika, which shows his closeness to a woman who is also Max in it.


Maybe I was just guessing, if that woman was Max's girlfriend. But I don't know, Tika never talked about the woman and I just couldn't seem to ask her. Because I am sure of my own thinking. Because that woman is the same woman I saw when we had three meals and the same woman who kissed Max in front of the mini market before I left the city.


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