Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Malioboro

The afternoon has arrived. Calya's work hours are over. After saying goodbye to his friends he left the cafe.

After a few steps of walking and waiting for a public vehicle on the side of the road, a motor suddenly stopped in front of Calya.

"The object, ma'am," said the motorcycle rider wearing a helmet covering his entire face.

"No, sir, I'll wait for the angkot" said Calya.

The rider then took off his helmet and said, "Are you sure you don't want to ride my bike?"

"Oh my goodness, Praba?" calya was half surprised.

The man smashed his smile. "Come, get on."

Calya also said, immediately sat in the bonnet of the man's motorbike. After that, Praba returned to the bike.

"We go for a walk first, yes" muttered Praba.

"Where?" calya asked, slightly shouting to keep her voice heard by Praba amid the roar of wind that broke her voice.

"Later to know, too," said Praba, smiling and turning the motor gas faster.

Until arriving at Malioboro street, Praba pulled his bike on one side of the parking lot, then invited Calya to go down and down the road to along the row of shops peddling a typical souvernir Jogja.

There, Praba invites Calya to take pictures in places that are considered to have a good background for shooting. Starting from taking pictures in front of paintings, to sitting on a street garden bench.

"Racid?" ask Praba.

Calya shakes. "Happy," he answered.

"It hasn't been like this in a long time?" goda Praba's.

"That's how" said Calya, accompanied by laughter both.

"Let's eat first" Praba asked.

"Where?"

"Like gudeg?" tanya Praba who was followed by a nod by Calya.

Praba took Calya back to the bike and took her to a gudeg restaurant. Once there and choose a seat, they ordered their own menu. And, after waiting for a while, the order came and they ate together.

"Eat a lot yes," said Praba.

"Later to satiety" said Calya.

"It's okay to eat two people."

Slowly, Calya looked towards Praba who was still enjoying his food. The face of the man who had been with him for the last few months, gave strength in times of adversity.

"Cal ... Remember not when we first met?" tanya Praba, break down Calya's daydreams.

"Eh, yes. You were on a motorcycle, almost hit me when I finished shopping for kitchen items," said Calya.

"I still remember the time you ranted. Hahaha, funny."

"Yes, who isn't angry try that," Calya grumbled.

"Remember no, you were going to report me to your husband?"

"Hem ...," muttered Calya quietly.

"Realized ...."

"It turns out you're my husband's boss. Satisfied?!"

"Haha." Praba chuckled again.

"Real ... we meet again here, but with a different atmosphere. More romantic," said Praba after his laughter subsided.

This time with a gentle look at Calya.

It made the woman spontaneously lower her gaze. There was a shame there.

"Cal ... tomorrow we go to the gynecologist." Praba's speech this time made Calya look up.

"For what?" ask the woman.

"Yes to check your content," said Praba.

Calya was silent for a moment. True said by Praba, since knowing this pregnancy, he has not checked it again. If it wasn't for Praba, he might not have thought about it.

"We?" tanya Calya confirmed Praba's remarks.

"Yes, I'll pick you up after work, keep us going to the doctor together."

Calya just nodded. I don't know why he felt unable to refuse the invitation.

Praba can always provide comfort for her, even though Calya feels that Praba did all the good to her all this time just because of his feelings of pity for her.

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