
Fina squirms on her bed. He sat his body. Fina rubbed her eyes. Opening his eyelids. Bars of morning light slipped into his room through the vents. Fina glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. At 08:00. Fina opened the window curtain of her room. Suddenly the sound of the equipment coming into his ear from the kitchen. Fina frowned. Has his father not left for work at this hour?
Fina stepped into the source of the voice. How surprised he was to see a man preparing food at the dinner table. Win. This early in the morning, why did he come here?
“Win?” asked Fina surprised.
“Hi, Fin. Wake up?’ said Win while arranging the dishes on the dining table.
“How are you here?” Fina still had a hard time believing the whereabouts of that guy.
“Mau breakfast with my girlfriend candidate is not allowed?” tangent Win.
“Bby, anyway. I'm just shocked. I'm sure you'll eat everything.”
“Kayak husband you mean?” Win clarified Fina's intentions.
“Bit.” Fina timidly said that. “I want to shower first, yes?”
Win nodded. He was busy preparing breakfast.
While Win prepared breakfast, Fina rushed to the bathroom. Fina shuffled herself to see Win at her house. He confirmed his hair with a quick movement, unable to imagine how bad he looked after waking up as seen by Win. Fina wiped the side of her mouth, maybe there was some saliva left there. Fina quickly took the dipper, washing her body.
...***...
Fina sat at the dinner table, in front of Win, with neat clothes, well-groomed hair, a fresh face after a shower. One word that seeped in Win's mind saw Fina who had just finished taking a bath: Sexy.
They both ate the food that was on the table. Some of them Win brought from home. Like fried sausage, fried meatballs, fried chicken and capcai. The rest of the dishes that are already available at Fina's house are like spicy anchovies.
“So I met you and asked for permission.” Win told me.
“Oh yes? Father said what?” ask Fina.
“Bapak kayaknya already agree.”
“Agreed what?”
“Agree I'm ready for breakfast for you.”
“Oh..” Fina just ooh. He seemed disappointed with his answer. He thought there was something else his father agreed to.
“Eh, BTW, I want it can not?’ Fina remembered something that stuck in her.
“What? What's new? Ask a time.” Win bribed a spoonful of rice into his mouth.
“That time, the nights, I heard you whispering to the Father. What are you talking about?”
“Kok you know I whispered to you? Kan, I whispered.” Checkmate. At that time Fina eavesdropped on Win and Father's ceremony.
“That's. My ears are very sharp. I've already answered.” Fina is wrong.
“That time I asked permission from you. Make macarin his son.”
“Hah? Keep saying Father what?” Fina was a little surprised.
“What father said? Can't be girlfriends. Must be a successful person first.”
Fina's shoulders came down hearing that. Smile wears off.. The hope is falling like dry leaves. He was disappointed the second time.
Win laughed restrained. “No, deng, kidding. Mr. approve.”
“REALLY?” Fina flinched in the chair. His hands reflexively gripped Win's hands so excited, as if they had reached a blessing that they so desired.
Win was surprised by Fina's reaction. He's nodding.
“Sorry.” Fina behaved normally again, pulling her hand. A moment later her happy face returned. He can't contain his pleasure.
“Today what's your schedule?” Win asked. The question was like a grenade that fell and shattered his happiness in a few seconds.
“YAAMPUN.” Fina forgot one thing.
“Why?” Win was confused to see Fina's expression change.
"I have an appointment with my psychologist.”
Tin!!!
Suddenly the sound of a car horn slipped on the sidelines of their conversation. The same car that picked up Fina at school.
“Cowok who picked you up at school?” Win remembered the incident. His appetite suddenly disappeared.
Fina nodded. “Wait a moment, yes.” Fina was having Gerald outside the house. Win left alone at the dining table. He doesn't like that guy.
Gerald came out parked on the side of the road, in front of Fina's house. Fina just remembered today she had an appointment with Gerald to go to the Mall. The man had focused his attention on the matic vespa motorbike that is being favored by young people now parked in the garage of Fina's house. Gerald could guess that Fina was having a guest from her school.
“For any guests, Fin?” ask Gerald.
“There Win.” Fina explained while grimacing. “Log in first, Doc.”
They joined Win at the dinner table. Gerald greeted Win who seemed to dislike his arrival when seen from his face.
“We go to Mal threesome, yes?” Fina made a decision. He seemed troubled to unite the two men.
“Hah? The three? No, pa-pa if you both want to walk, just walk. I can go home.” Win refused.
“No pa-pa, Bro. Threesome to make it exciting.” Gerald patted Win on the shoulder, making an offer.
“Yes, come with me, Win. Let's exclaim.” Fina persuaded Win.
Win nodded weakly.
“Yeay..” Fina shouted excitedly. “Motor Win can put in my house only. We went there by car threesome.”
...***...
They ended up going to Mall threesome in Gerald's car. Of course Gerald was driving. Win refused outright when offered a seat in the front seat. He wants to be with Fina in the backseat. Fina also did not want to sit in front. Finally the chair was empty. The view looks a little strange indeed when viewed from outside the glass of the car.
From earlier Win's lips continued to curl pouting. Especially when Gerald and Fina communicate, especially about things that he does not understand.
“You've read Lindy's latest book yet, Fin?” ask Gerald.
“Not yet, Doc, hehe.” Fina scowls.
“Good it. Read deh.” Gerald suggested.
“Iya I will read.”
Win just fell silent, burning jealous. He was looking for a topic of conversation to turn Fina's attention to him.
Win pulled out his phone from the pocket, typing something. One message sent.
“You haven't read my whats-app, huh?”
“Hah? Which one?” Fina was confused, not understanding Win's intentions. His phone is indeed silent so there is no ringing and vibrating if there is a chat or incoming message.
Fina reached into her phone in the sling bag she was wearing. There is one incoming chat from Win that has not been read.
Win: Lindy who? Which school kid? I just found out you have a friend named Lindy. What does the book mean?
Sontak Fina laughed reading a chat from Win. He typed in a reply while unable to stop smiling.
Fina: Lindy author. Doctor's Friend. He just launched a new book. Wh why? Want to get a meeting too? Want me to know?
Win replied to Fina's chat. Gerald looked at the rearview mirror hanging in the middle of the car. He could tell that the two teenagers in the middle seat were having a close chat.
Win: No... She will have a crush on me.
Fina smiled again reading that chat.
They arrived at the mall. Fina walked along with Gerald and Win, being pinched by the two boys. At first glance they are like a family. Oldest brother, middle brother and bontot Fina. Gerald's too young to be called Dad. Their height if aligned in a sequence resembling a ladder, is very funny.
“You want to buy your favorite ice-cream?” Gerald offered.
“Es strawberry cream! Law mandatory!” Fina glee.
Win threw away his face. Even she just found out Fina likes ice-cream strawberries. But Win was sure, Gerald definitely didn't know about pineapple fried rice.
“You want to eat your favorite food? Hungry yet,” asked Gerald after Fina got the ice-cream she wanted. Win made pelongo. That guy knows everything about Fina, maybe even beyond her. Win could not accept.
“Nasi fried pineapple! But, does it exist? Later on. I want to play time-zone first.” Fina bribed the strawberry ice cream in her hand. He's like a kid spoiled by Gerald.
They go to the game. Fina challenges Gerald and Win to a basketball game. Win arrogantly accepted the offer. Gerald's just a mangosteen.
“OK! Who's afraid!”
Win and Gerald took the place. Win took a swing, flexing his muscles. Fina stood between them, counting.
“1... 2... 3...”
The card is swiped into the game machine. Basketball balls falling. Win and Gerald started throwing the balls one by one into the ring. Win is leading. Win alluded a haughty smile to Gerald who played so casually. Too relaxed for him.
The treng...
Game time is up. The winner is Gerald. Win was flabbergasted to see a Gerald score larger than him at the end.
“The winner is Doctor..” Fina announced.
Win seemed to be in disbelief with the final result of their match. Gerald just smiled lowly.
“Lo playing too hasty Bro. Too many throwing attempts, but few going in. Lo lose score doubled.” Gerald told Win his tactics.
Win's face was sour. He does not accept his defeat. The three of them walked out of that game zone.
Gerald permission to go to the bathroom for a while to Fina. Fina and Win sat in the seats together. Fina's ice cream is still gone. He tried to spend it.
“He seems to know very well, yes, about you. Exceed me. I'm so envious.” Win said sadly. Face's tangled.
“Name is also my psychologist.” Fina explained.
“Do I have to be a psychologist first let me know everything about you?”
“Got to. Win the one I know. I prefer it.” Fina convinced Win. He smiled Win looked at Fina withered. His childish attitude came out again.
“Ehm... I like you more like you like.” Win leaned his head on Fina's shoulder spoiled.
Czechoslovakia!!
One photo was captured. Someone-eh, or two people?- spying on them. The spy immediately left after taking a picture at the right moment. One or two photos are enough for the report.
Before long, Gerald returned from the toilet, looking at Win who was leaning on Fina's shoulder with his eyes closed, enjoying the moment. Fina got up from her chair making Win reflex follow. They went home to Fina.
...***...