
Lyvia hastily got off the online taxi she was riding. Through the phone screen looks already at 21.00 wib. The shop he was heading to closed in 1 hour. He came home a little late today. All because of the orange crab.
I don't know what happened to the SUZUKI SWIFT. Suddenly broke down. He left the car in his garage and went home with his brother ojol.
Lyvia stopped by the bookstore, she wanted to buy some novels. In his spare time he would rather confine himself to a room with his Novel collection than to go out of the house and the road has no purpose.
"Sorry.please take it first."
At the same time they say sorry to each other, while holding the same book.
Lyvia's reflex shifted her body and spared her hand from the book they were holding.
"No. please leave it first" said the owner of the voice offering.
Lyvia took the book, nodding her head in thanks.
Her lips became faint after she saw who the owner of the voice was. 'Sir Adrian, the police who gave him the ticket some time ago.'
Lyvia rushed towards the cashier and immediately paid for what she had already bought. Finished with his business, he immediately went out to the storefront to open the online motorcycle application.
Adrian noticed the girl's behavior from a bookcase. He was still sitting there waiting until the girl came out of the shopping complex.
"Astagfirullah.why does it suddenly rain." - grumbled inwardly.
"Where ojolnya from earlier no one connected." he continued.
Almost half an hour Lyvia paced around waiting for ojol. All in 'busy' status'.
"Waiting for someone ?" ask someone who made Lyvia a little surprised.
"I..iya.is waiting for an online taxi" he replied nervously.
"Online project ? you didn't bring your own vehicle ?" ask again.
"Ti..no.so my car broke down when I want to go home from work." explains Lyvia who is actually lazy to talk.
The man next to him was silent, with his hands crossed on his chest. Sometimes he saw Lyvia who was still fun to enjoy the fall of rain.
'He was still wearing a work uniform with a slightly matted face.' Adrian with his own smile.
'Why hasn't he left this place yet ?' murmured Lyvia in the heart.
"It seems that what you are waiting for will not come" he said breaking the silence.
"The rain is getting thicker, the shops are also closed" he continued.
Lyvia was silent without comment.
"You stay here..Why do you want to be with me ?" added offer.
"Hey...you didn't hear me talk ?"
"Ehh...iya Sir, thank you...but what is not a hassle ?" nervous answer.
"If you want to please.if not also it's okay.but I'm not sure if everyone in this city is good." whispered a little make me afraid and immediately agree to his offer.
We ran in the rain, towards the car he showed us.
Along the way only the roar of the engine and the sound of rain from the outside were heard.
"In an emergency like this, isn't anyone kind enough to pick you up ?" tanyakanya.
"No. at home there are only my Sister and Mother, there is no way I ask them to pick up."
"I mean your boyfriend or husband maybe ?" Adrian asked himself.
"Husband ?" Lyvia laughs. "My boyfriend doesn't have one, let alone a husband."
"Why...not going out or not selling ?"
"Don't get me wrong, sir.ugly-ugly gini many who queue Lo."
"I don't think I'm doing it" he chuckled while laughing.
The atmosphere that had been cold gini turned warm. In a short time it turned a little familiar.
Throughout the trip Lyvia has not mentioned where she asked to be taken home. But the driver next to him seemed to be smooth with his home address. No need to be told it has arrived in front of Lyvia's house.
"Where do you know my address ?" ask Lyvia astonished.
"Oohh.... Thanks for being delivered, you want to stop by first ?"
The one asked did not answer but replaced it by extending his hand.
"Adrian.my name is Adrian."
I shook his hand and I said my name again.
"Lyvia sir." I answered briefly
"Call me Adrian." I shook my head and let go of our handshakes.
Not yet Lyvia opened the car door, Adrian called her back.
"Lyvia." who was called immediately turned his head.
"Yes Sir..eh Adrian."
"Can I stop by your house at any time ?" the question was only answered with a nod of the head by Lyvia.
"Then please enter your no WA here ?" while giving H
her cellphone.
Submitted the HP back to its owner after being filled with the HP number Lyvia.
Lyvia came down, she ran small and soon took shelter. Before entering the house he took the time to see Adrian's departure away from his home.
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Her mother and sister were asleep in a dream. Lyvia immediately cleaned herself up. Bathe and pray Isya' before laying down his body on the bed of his favorite place.
Lyvia walked towards the dining table. Actually, his stomach was hungry. But it did not taste good to eat, just a glass of warm milk he brewed to warm his stomach.
Lyvia returned to her room. He remembered what had just happened.
"It turns out Mr. Adrian is not as scary as I imagine, even he has a humorous soul as well." he murmured inwardly.
Because they are busy joking, until they forget Lyvia has not had time to ask about the security filing letter for her work event.
Clunting.....
His HP reads, a sign there is a WhatsApp message coming in. He reconsidered the HP that had been placed on his dressing table.
("Hi... have you slept?") ask someone who is in the room.
("Almost.... Who is this?") tanya Lyvia ascertains whether this is really a message from Adrian.
("It's me, who just asked no WA for you.")
("Ohh...iya Mr Adrian, have you reached home?")
("Kok sir again.Call me Adrian." 😡)
Lyvia grinned by herself reading and seeing the emoji she had inserted.
("Yes Adrian.sorry.").🤗
I reply with my sweetest smile emoji.
("Yes already.met night, met rest, beautiful dreams yes orange."😇)
Lyvia scrunched her forehead. Those closing words.'orange. Someone who always made her smile but had left a wound in Lyvia's heart.
He expressed an intention to reply to that last message. Lyvia just thought, who is she ? why did he call 'orange' ?
'Organic Rose' someone gave the name to her first. When he was still sitting on the Junior High.
And since the school breakup, he never knew the news of the man. Lyvia used to call him 'Novel' her usual nosy classmate often even made her cry.
"Novels....Adrian...are they the same person ? no, it's impossible."
mumbling itself.
"But it could be a novel."
Not yet had he thought far, but drowsiness made him dissolve on a long journey to the island of dreams.
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