Comfortable Zone

Episode 8

"I'm sorry, man" Chand took off Billa's hand. "She wants to go home, so let my employees deliver the drinks on the order."

As the owner and manager of the cafe, Chand tried to be professional talking to his interlocutors. Customers who have been to this cafe several times. In fact, Bill and the others were no strangers to the man.

Billa who felt uncomfortable if she had to face the man even slightly rewinded her body. Get far.

El, standing in the back, between Billa and Chand, stared in dislike. I painted in brownish color that was clasped in the hand from the moment he was about to leave the room put on his head. Wear it more precisely. His face looks not relaxed.

Standing next to El, Dhea was no longer surprised by how the reaction of the person next to her responded to what was happening. He then pulled the object in El's head until it shifted. Be tilted a few inches. The girl prefers not to respond to the man who annoys Billa. Think of the person seeking attention as just a 'troublemaker' fly'. Moreover, there is already Chand who handles it.

No exception Abyan, even though he walked first in front, apparently he also stopped his steps and turned the bow. Walk near them.

"So soon" the man just stared at Chand. "Yes?" trying to grab Billa's hand. He wanted to hold the girl's hand.

Unachievable, El has moved forward to brush off the hands do not know themselves. "Don't hold it, that's his hand the goods that are being sold?"

Smiling sinisterly, as El said those words.

"Although sold, half the price no one can pay. Especially wanting to buy it. And that's just for one hand" continued El. Justifies the position of his slanted skull.

Because of El's attitude and words, the man stood out from his place. Put on a look of displeasure to respond to things just now. His eyes looked faintly red.

"The fear from his chest has been taken away, when we are here the four." the friend who sat beside the man stood up, said arrogantly. Precede to the man who seemed to want to say something. Showing his disbelief.

El then spread a smile on his face. As he finally got the thing he had been waiting for a long time.

The atmosphere turned into a little tense inside the cafe, some people involved with the situation and this conversation suddenly ignited his emotions. The air around them that they felt somewhat became stuffy.

Not a few visitors who were enjoying drinks even food on the table noticed the incident. Want to know what really happened.

"Udah," Dhea touched El's chest, instead of pushing her back. "Not to do anything that is not important at all, sane people give up."

At a glance, Dhea flushed her eyes looking at the man who she thought was annoying.

Saying nothing, Bill took El's hand and then grabbed it. Calming intent.

"Finally you talk too" the man grinned at Dhea. "Who's your name?"

Straightest. Dhea replied to the man with a flat look. There is no desire to answer the questions asked.

Suddenly several pieces of red-colored money were thrown at the table that the man was occupying. Lying here and there on the round surface of the object. One, two, five pieces of money that Abyan took out of his wallet.

"If it's not enough to say it," Abyan shifted his body. Standing right behind Dhea. "All of you leave this place immediately. Everything you've ordered, I'll pay for it."

"Lo think I'm poor,ha?!" the man kicked the table.

"If you're making a fuss here, I'm forced to call the security guard" this time Chand spoke.

Clenching hands. Clucked. The man walked quickly to the exit. His friends then looked at each other, then quickly followed him out of the cafe.

One by one the people who had been watching them returned with their respective focus.

Billa sat on the chair in front of him.

"Cock removed?" El asked. Before sitting down, Bill released his grip on El's hand.

Breathe in. Twisting eyeballs. Billa didn't answer El's question.

"Sorry to make you uncomfortable in this place." Chand looked at the four of them one by one. Feeling guilty.

"No problem" Abyan put the wallet in his back pocket. "Important next time you have to be more assertive with people like that. Kasian Billa is a victim."

Chand looked at Billa worried. The girl replied with a smile. Showing himself okay.

"That's money to be thrown away? not put in the wallet again?" El asked Abyan.

"Wasted?" Chand repeated what El said. "Do you think money can come from trees?"

A sarcastic tone sounded from Chand's mouth.

"Billa is the same as Dhea would you like to? good for extra pocket money." Abyan offered.

Billa just shrugged his shoulders. Collect the money, then put the money back on the table.

"Chand just nyimpen, the money for us to go for a walk later." Dhea.

"Truly too." Abyan nodded his head repeatedly. "Eh, but they don't pay, do they? payin to their order, Chand. The rest just took us for a walk.

"Let that be, the money will be for us later." Chand looked at Abyan.

"What time is it?" exclaim El interrupts.

"Nine hours pass a little." said Dhea, having previously tapped on her phone screen.

"Come,Bil. We go home." take Abyan.

Billa nodded. Who was sitting, now stand. Go out ahead of the four of them.

"Be careful." Chand said after they were in the parking lot.

They then shake hands with each other, but there is a special difference when fellow women and fellow men do it. Not a few men who slam their shoulders while shaking hands, while women are more often seen hugging if they want to separate.

Now it's Billa's turn to say goodbye to Chand.

"Sorry, Bil." Chand's not feeling good because of the incident just now.

"Yes, why the hell?" billa laughed.

Grabbing Billa's head, Chand lands a kiss on the girl's forehead in front of him. Hold on for a few seconds.

Billa smiled after Chand rewinded his head.

"My turn." El shifted Chand with his body.

"Review on the cheek." Billa showed me his fist.

El began to draw his face closer. Billa who saw El eyeing her cheek quickly lowered her body. Making El kiss exposed in Billa's hair.

"It's in my hair." El turned his head. "Remark, you're moving earlier, Bil."

Holding Billa's head with both hands to keep her from moving, El intends to kiss her again.

"No repeat" said Billa, moving his head. Take it out of El's hands.

"You're coming home." continued Billa a little pouty.

Now El and Dhea drive, followed by Abyan who also drove the car behind the wheel, with Billa sitting on the side.

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The ringing of the phone continued to sound disturbing the ears, after previously also sounding clangs several times which seemed like some messages had entered.

Waking up from her sleep, Bill took her cell phone. Decided to receive the incoming phone call.

"Why just woke up, honey." The voice from across the phone, which is none other than El.

"Not just woke up, but I woke up. Just keep sleeping again" said Billa correcting. His voice was very clear when he woke up from sleep.

"It is fitting that from now on I did not answer the phone. He knew it again soundly." said El across. "Jogging yok."

"Well at half-seven, I'm sorry, not to mention I'm ready." Billa told in a lazy tone. His eyes were not wide open, sometimes closed for a few seconds.

"You were chatted from six o'clock past not read-read too, called how many times new appointed."

"Yes, the habit is that anything is often sudden, so can't turn me on." muttered Billa.

"It's a video call dong, I'll take it over."

On the screen of the phone Billa also appeared a request for approval of the transfer to a video call, but quickly rejected the owner.

"Kok rejected? I want to see my honey's face."

"I don't want to, I haven't had a bath" Billa replied honestly.

"It won't get here the smell, I'll take anything from you, even what you think other people won't like."