Flavor Anomaly

Part 14 jealousy

"Cie ... Romantic really, bring breakfast for Aa," said Nova who bribed fried rice into his mouth.

"Diem lu's. Onion."

"Cha, you two are a good fit. Why not just be?"

"What the hell, you, Nov! The feeding, the bad luck will be us!"

"Eh seriously I am. Oh my goodness."

"No! Grab dateng's. I'm staying!"

"Waitup hey!"

We're not high school kids in love. There's no need to say I love you, we're dating, yuk. For us to give attention and love to each other is also a form of love. One thing is for sure, the expression of love from Angga the other day was more than enough, proving that my feelings were avenged.

I grabbed my favorite maroon totebag, not forgetting the bag of supplies in my left hand. While Nova a little run following. This is why I brought breakfast to the office. Because it's noon, and about Angga. I think there's no harm in bringing two boxes of dinner to the office. Imagining being able to have breakfast together with Angga at the rooftop made my spirit stir. As a result a small but faint ruckus was imprinted on my face. Fortunately Nova did not see it. It could be Nova months later.

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Arriving at the office lobby, Angga had just entered the elevator. The office atmosphere is busy. Many people were pacing along the lobby. Get in and out of the 3rd elevator, or just sit on the lobby sofa with your hands and eyes focused on the flat object in the hand. Everyone is busy. With their own world. Their work and personal life in cyberspace is also one of the causes of the busyness of all humans now.

A relaxed step at the beginning, I suddenly accelerated in order to catch up with Angga. As a result, Nova followed my steps. "Buset the Ocha mah!" the scolding all the way. But I don't mind his chatter. For me this is common. And even she was one of my melodies playlists. Nova's voice is quite good to hear despite being angry.

When we got to the elevator, there were only two people inside. Angga and ... The dance. Suddenly my mood went down. Seeing the woman next to Angga was the worst thing this morning. The mood I had built up earlier collapsed instantly. Realizing our presence, they looked familiar and engrossed in chatting. Netra we met in the end.

"Eh, Cha, Nov. Tumben's late?" asked Angga with a casual expression. Well, he's the cuckoo man in this universe.

Me and Nova in. Pressing the button, ignoring the question. "Yes, what a somse!" rfor Angga, who got no response from the two of us. Nova glanced at me, then turned to the two people behind us. "Eh Angga sama Tari, tumben tandem aja," he said.

"Yes just happened to leave together" said Tari.

What's?! Departing together?!

Not wanting to imagine the no-no, I hope to get upstairs soon. Hearing the naughtiness of Dance because of Angga's joke, made my ears hot. I'll valve the jaws that are starting to harden. My fingers are squeezing the strong wrapping cloth of the lunch box. My head bowed, staring at the foot wrapped in my flagship mocha flatshoes.

Arriving in the room, many have come to the office. Even Mr. Karso is now carrying a tray of coffee and tea. "Neng Ocha want tea or coffee?" he asked, as soon as I threw my body on my desk chair. "Coffee, sir."

Computer ignite. Coffee cups are placed on the table. "Thank you, sir," I said. Mr. Karso who just said goodbye, I call back. "This is for you, man" I said as I thrust out the box of supplies I had difficulty carrying earlier. Mr. Karso hesitated to accept it. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a confused face on the middle-aged man. Although he finally grabbed it with doubt.

"Cha?!" call Nova a little raise her tone.

"What?"

"That's it for your breakfast the same ...." When Nova's eyes swept around looking for someone, at the same time I stuffed his mouth with a lollipop I took out of the drawer. "Gue's full, Nov."

"But, right ...."

Nova held a lollipop stick with a pity look at me. Then glance at the table Angga right beside his left. And just now the owner put himself in the seat of his nationality. "Based on guys, insensitive!" he was crying, but I could still hear him.

"Why are you, Nov?!" asked Angga who consciously got a cynical look from Nova.

"Bodo!"

"Byeah! What the hell?"

"Diem you!"

They exchanged mouths as usual. Angga who did not understand the situation and Nova who was upset to see the attitude of Angga cue. Meanwhile, I was lazy to hear the sounds around me, then stuffed my ears with a headset, and began to struggle with my own work. Setting loud music with a high enough volume is one of my habits to get concentration when my heart is chaotic. At least, loud music is able to channel the emotions that I have been craving all this time.

I don't feel like time goes by so fast. The stack of papers was already high enough on my desk. The sign of my work is almost half done well. The stomach begins to sound, with pain slowly beginning to feel. Apparently there was a break. Worth the worms in the stomach already demand to be filled. And again this morning was not the breakfast I gave, but black coffee which was actually not good for my stomach.

Some people had already started to leave the table, and went to look for lunch. "The cha! Eat yuk," Nova asked as she spread her hands up.

It was enough to seize energy, even though we just sat for a few hours. It turns out that his tired brain is able to make the body too contaminated tired and need refreshment immediately.

"First of all," I said still glued to the monitor with fingers still playing on the keyboard.

"It's not breakfast yet, Cha."

"Yes, just a little more."

Meanwhile, Tari was seen moving from her seat and approached Angga who had just turned off his computer. "Yep, Ga!" invite Tari, Angga immediately nodded and moved. He looked at me and Nova.

"You don't eat? Fasting?" ask Angga, put on his jacket.

I turned off the screen in front of me, grabbed the Maroon Blazer that was draped on the back of the chair. Melirik Sinis Dance. Smrik's look on his face makes me sicker. "Yes, fasting. Yuk Nov, "take me, holding Nova's hand.

"Is it okay, Cha?" nova asked as we started leaving the room. With a step in unison, Nova's hands coiled around my arms.

"It's okay."

"What do you think I should do? A ngamuk? Getting angry? Who am I, Nov?"

"Yes as if you asked the cake to Angga. How could they do that?"

"He's the same who he is." I took a deep breath, inhaling as much oxygen. Resisting the jealousy.

Why do we have to dance?!

Nova ordered seafood fried rice. While I only ordered cheese toast with matchalatte, my favorite.

We chose a cafe far from the office. It feels lazy to see Angga with Dance like that. Usually they will eat at the cafe in front of the office as usual. Nova understands my feelings. So we chose this cafe. In addition to the quiet feel of the cafe, the view is also quite beautiful.

Breeze coming from the outside, which is dominated by trees and garden flowers, make the air in the cafe cool. Even if you don't use AC. Until the scene in front, it really disturbed my attention.

"Cockfighting!" then I looked the other way.

"What the hell?" nova asked, looking at the entrance. "But the kunyuk came here! Begos ... Begos!" He patted his own forehead.

Seeing us in this cafe as well, Tari whispered to Angga, and they looked at us, waving with a pulling wide lip corner. "Eh you! See you again," said Angga, heading to our table. "Says fasting ...."

Angga pulled the chair in front of me, while Tari placed herself beside Angga. There was no guilt or anything like that on Angga's face. Who am I, huh?

If the situation is like this, then commitment becomes important. But .. ah, that's it.

"Eh, Tar! Where the hell is doni? Tumben didn't nempel you?" ask Nova sebal.

"Not coming in, Nov. Again sick," he said casually as he stared at the menu list.

"Oh so lo gini behavior, huh? If your man doesn't exist? Which guy did you embrace?" Back Nova said cynically, glancing towards Angga, who began to misbehave. Angga then looked at me who was still busy eating toast with eyes constantly staring at the screen of the device. Trying to keep yourself busy in the midst of heartbreak.

"Eh, Cha? You eat that? Lah full?" ask Angga basa stale. Diverting the conversation we both knew would be a showdown if it continued.

"The one."

"Ga .. What are you pesen? I'd like this, "tell Dance to a picture in the menu book.

"Gue gado-gado deh. Pesenin gih," tell Angga.

"Cock me, you go there." Dance stared at a counter inscribed with order here.

"My mager, Ri. Just go there. Didn't you ask to eat here? I want it at the cafe usually. Don't go far. It's hot again on the road" Angga grumbled.

Forcibly, Tari moved, glancing at me cynically. But this made the corner of my right lip rise. At least something relieved me. Angga has never called me 'elu' to me. But when talking to Tari, I heard he never called Dance 'you'.

After eating, I went to the toilet. Nova who was still arguing with Tari just nodded in response to me. Well, Nova is quite upset with Tari, they are still discussing Rahma's problem, which I think is no longer important to discuss. Even though Rahma still often looks sad, but she does not regret parting with Doni.

The toilet in the cafe is quite spacious, on the right, a female-only toilet, while on the left, a male-only toilet. But in the middle there is a large glass connecting the two with several sinks in front of him. I fix the makeup on the face, put back the softlens that I accidentally released when going to eat earlier. My eyes will be irritated if I wear them too long. My visibility was limited, and I needed help to see clearly. It's just that glasses for me are not the solution. Because I don't like wearing them.

At the same time, Angga also appeared on the glass. I just glanced at it, then put the contact lens in my left eye. Angga approached, lighting a faucet beside me.

"Why not wear glasses, Cha? Is it hard to wear that?" ask Angga while washing hands.

"It's a habit" I said cynically.

"Cha, what's wrong with you?"

Now my eyes were clearer, and last I put the contact box into my pants pocket and left. But, suddenly my hand was held back by Angga. Until I turned back to him.

"Why are you?"

"Why what? I'm okay!"

"You lie! Jutek was the same as me from earlier. What am I wrong?"

"What's? You are not aware?!"

"No," said Angga with a reaction of confusion.

"That's ugly, huh! Sebel! You ah!" I threw down Angga's hand that was still gripping my arm. But quickly he took my hand back.

"Si jenong mah if asked that. Do not use codes. If I've got it wrong, say it, Cha. Don't be gini."

"You have nothing wrong. Already been? I'm going back to the office, a lot of work."

I left Angga alone in the toilet. Take Nova back to the office and also leave Tari who is still looking at me triumphantly. It seems he was deliberately upsetting me.

Jealousy is a form of love. I'm the one who gets jealous of you, and you who almost never get jealous of me. Doesn't mean I'm the only one who loves you, right?