Fistfuls

Days Without You

Sunlight this morning was so bright that it slipped into a room on the second floor through a small gap window that was still covered with curtains, making the owner of the room immediately open the curtain. Smiling when he saw that sun that was so bright as his heart.

Last night's successful incident brought her back to smiling sweetly this morning, featuring dimples that were only visible when the face was smiling. The reason was certainly because of a girl who was probably currently sleeping and had a beautiful dream in her sleep, a girl who was now far away on another continent but remained closest to the Trench of her heart.

Right now all he expected was to be in the girl's beautiful dream. Ah, too much like that. But isn't his wish very sweet if it really happens, especially if they throw each other a smile like last night, yes even though it's just a virtual pass.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Who is bothering this beautiful morning? It was annoying, when he was imagining the girl's sweet face, but the bully came without command.

"Bang, let's fight the skill!" someone who entered without permission after disturbing his happiness is now throwing a basketball at him and

Hap!

The ball was immediately entangled by both hands, of course he did not let the damn ball damage the order of his neat room.

"Gue change clothes first." Throwing the ball back towards Riky then replace the clothes koko still attached to his body with a sports shirt.

Now the two young men are circling the field, warming up before the real action. Almost every week the two brothers did sports, yes except when lazy disease arrived of course.

"Normally someone watches us play, yes even though one person and make a riot, but now there is no." Riky turned a glance towards a chair and table located on the terrace next to the mini basketball court. His face really implies a deep longing for a girl who has always been the goal of his ignorance.

"Hafidz called all night" said Indra casually, although she actually missed the girl, but at least the longing was a little relieved after seeing the girl laughing and pouting.

"Don't tell me!" Riky looked really upset, she also wanted to talk and tease the girl.

"Later to call again, I already have the number," both eyes of Riky sparkled when he heard his brother's speech.

After feeling enough with the warm-up they did, now the two are fighting basketball skills, as usual the two are not willing to give up, until tired approaching they finally decided to end the game.

This morning Indra had an appointment with someone at a cafe, even though he had said it was better to meet at home, but someone was insistent on wanting to meet at this cafe. But for almost five minutes he waited, the man had not yet shown his nose. But someone who had just entered the cafe made her a little surprised, then she decided to just call.

"Meta! Hey!" he yelled at the girl.

"Eh, Indra. How themselves?" Meta sat in front of Indra without any welcome.

"After Devin, how are you here? I thought I was back in Jakarta?" tanyakanya.

Meta smiled, "I work here Ndra, this cafe belongs to Devin and Bang Fahmi, so I was here at that time" replied Meta.

"Oh, so this cafe is theirs, pantesan the Devin insistent not meet here," Indra did find out if his best friend was pioneering a new business with people who are already experienced in their field, bang Fahmi, the owner of several cafes in the capital city is very famous, and now they open in this flower city.

"Devin is still outside, he left with me" said Meta.

Indra frowned, like there was something strange in his opinion. "You two?" tanyakanya.

"Yes why?" answer someone who just came who else if not Devin. He did not know what Indra's question meant.

"Don't tell me you're with Meta! Well bad Lo! Your own friend Lo embat also," Indra accused Devin like that because he knew very well what this young man before him was like, living freely and freely choosing any woman to warm his bed, was beyond perishing!

Devin smiled not to justify or refute the words of his best friend, but instead embraced Meta's shoulders and teased the girl.

"Saran Indra is amazing, how about tonight I go to your boarding house? I don't think it's so bad." Devin pulled down one of his eyebrows teasing Meta.

Plaque!

Meta hit the young man's thigh hard, his eyes piercing the pair of eagle eyes so sharply.

"Messum has his mind! Nothing else is more useful to think about?" Meta forcibly removed Devin's hand along his shoulder.

Indra just clucked lazily to see the behavior of the two of them, I don't know what Devin meant to ask him to meet, what just want to show off intimacy. Wait what, affection? Since when did they both look so friendly?

"Where are we going Ndra? I didn't open DM at all, I forgot the number. Understand the old hape at home," Meta remarks surprised Indra from her daydream, it turns out that they are both already in ordinary mode.

"What! Did he leave? Sempet said he wanted a vacation to London, but the number could not be contacted?" ask Meta.

"Hape was left at home. He left not only for the holidays, but for college," Indra's face turned softly when he said that, he sighed to reduce his sadness.

"Well! Dong LDR? Rasain tuh LDR, ups want LDR or not the same yes, it can not be achieved already the property of others," Devin chuckled at his best friend, it feels satisfied to be tempted.

"They've broken up" Sambar Indra corrected.

"Seriously?!"

"Gee!"

Meta and Devin answered in unison, if Meta was surprised in contrast to Devin who was smiling more and more.

"The Feng dong Lo! If I were so happy!"

"That's Lo! I didn't! What's wrong is seeing him cry, it feels like I want to hit the glasses, assholekkkk!" as Indra recalled how the Gita was crying.

"Could you do it? I don't have the same heart as Gita," Meta can't imagine how bad the sahabt is.

"Lo asked himself the same, if I'm the story seems less fitting. Let me send you the number,"

Meta nodded, then he looked at the clock on his wrist, and was surprised when it was very noon.

"Eh I'm sorry, my report is not finished, must report to the Boss later in the afternoon," Meta glanced at Devin at a glance when saying 'Sir Boss'.

After getting the approval of the two young men, Meta entered the cafe deeper.

"You got something?" asked Indra after not seeing Meta again from his view.

Devin nodded, "Gue is sure of him, but he still seems to doubt me" he said, remembering how rejecting Meta had done.

"Obviously he doesn't believe in Lo, he knows what Lo's life has been like, that must be the main reason he refused Lo," just as Indra said and the victim of rejection nodded.

"Gue has changed Ndra, has never slept with them again, after that time. Right after I let him. Yes, even if sometimes I'm still at the club', but just to entertain myself," a picture of Meta flashed through his mind when the girl was drunk and muddled unclear.

"That means Lo has to try harder, make him sure the same Lo, if indeed Lo is serious about him," said Indra as if he was most successful in love, even though the big zero. First to love women alone he did not dare to express. He always said it wasn't time.

"Yups Lo really, really, and now I'm trying. Yes one of these, make him work at my place, yes despite our distance,"

"Why don't you tell me to go back, work in the capital, you can always be together," suggested Indra which of course has been done by the young man.

"She has not wanted to see him, he said he would not go home if he did not run away, but until now no news has ever been lost." Devin shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Somehow there will be a report of the son of a missing businessman, uh not lost but run away. Do you think the reputation of the bokapnya Meta will not sink if there is news of the cake? Surely his bokap is looking, but only his men or envoys are looking," of course Indra learned from the story of the Hafidz family, Hafidz, who hid about Mama Sinta's illness and instead replaced Mama with someone else, even though it was her twin.

Devin confirmed what Indra said, surely at this time Papa Meta is dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his daughter.

"I think Lo must first get his heart before his Papa dapetin him here," said Indra provoked, but his intention encouraged his friend.

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