
The following days started Meta activity working as before. Working at a Mall in a famous accessories store Julia Jewelry has become a routine for at least two years.
One week after that meeting,
Meta barely remembers that meeting. Until Please come to the store where Meta works because it was Saturday whose shift work happened to be overtime. So he better meet Meta at the mall. And his office is not far from the Mall. Please work as a personnel in a PT.
" My sweet cousin, did someone ask for a cell phone number?."
I clenched my forehead and asked
" Who?."
" Of course your new fan "stir the cerocos while fiddling with the bracelet that is in place of the jewelry display.
" When do I have fans.
And never give my phone number to someone I don't know"
" Hey.you forgot that I'm your cousin, so I came here to ask your permission, if I could give your phone number to Saif"
With a little thought of the name, ten seconds later Meta started to remember Saif's name.
And Meta gasped with the precept
" Don't tell me you forgot who he is, Saif asked me for your number yesterday when Robi called."
" Don't give it away, "the tone of Meta is relaxed.
Because Please know how his nature is he just brandished his thumb indicating that he agreed with Meta's request.
Meta is not a girl who likes to spread mobile numbers to everyone, at least Meta must know who and what it means to ask for numbers. Looks naive but it's to fortify yourself from pranksters.
Two weeks from that, at night Please come to Meta's room with the phone, as if someone wants to talk to me. On the screen of the phone looks Robi's name.
" Yes hello" replied Meta diplomatically
" It's Saif...,. "
" What's up?."
" Miss Meta, can I have your phone number?."
" What's it for?."
" I want to talk to you again, Miss!"
" This is already talking."
" Ohhh, beautiful Miss Meta, this is someone else's phone, I want to have your number !?" she sounded a little faint from hearing my answer.
" Yes, if you want to talk, just come directly, rather than on the phone."
Hearing that sentence Meta gasped, not thinking that Saif would answer like that. Though Meta only bluffs her and not really serious.
Meta did not think about it because it was already mid-February it was impossible to come because the time was already a month after the phone.
The usual thing to ask every week is to ask me what day I am off work, and Meta always answers that weightless question.
The Meta holiday has arrived on Wednesday, only having an afternoon plan to go with my friend during High School. Morning to afternoon relax at home. When Meta was watching television,
suddenly someone knocked on the door of the house, because there was no one at home other than Meta, Papa was working and Mama was aa at Aunt Lena's house, Metalah was the one who opened the door.
Matanysstare looking at a guy standing at the door.
"Saif !!!".
" Can I come in?."
With still a state of surprise Meta let him in.
" Himself??"
" His own sin but the same Robi came, he was at Sila's house" he explained
"OOO, please sit. Why come here,?" added Meta.
" Someone asked me to come, so I came."
" I don't mean to be serious about that word."
" You may be serious, but I'm serious, because you're a lady who has no choice but to come to your house"
" Yes, we talked" replies Meta.
" Good "
" I'll get you a drink for a second" and Meta heads to the kitchen.
The chat starts off like the first time they met, and just like that time Saif can take the chat in a fun direction.
About an hour passed, suddenly Saif's phone rang and apparently Robi invited him home.
" Oh yeah Meta I'm here not only to chat but there's a main thing I'm asking for" he said as he reached out his phone to Meta.
" sthat mean?."
" Of course I'm asking for your phone number, you don't want me to come every day to your house?."
With a little doubt Meta took the phone from Saif's hand, with Meta automatically typing the number there. After that Meta followed him to Sila's house, apparently Sila and Robi were waiting, who were ready to go home.
In other words, if I give her a mobile number, it makes me communicate with her.