Is There a Little Love For Me

Episode 7's

I haven't had the chance to open the door to my hostel yet, innuendo began to sound in my ear

"I think alim's son, eeeh was not the same face. That plain face but coming home at night between guys again"

"Yes yeah, I don't think it's plain"

"Maybe he has to, you don't have to. You buy one hostel with your girlfriend also she does not comment do not have to take care of other people's business"

" halaah, I don't think I'm a bit naughty. But mending delinquent looking naughty if you are naughty, not plain but naughty look"

Those were the whispers I heard from a group of neighbors sitting in front of the hostel next to my room, but I did not respond and went straight into the room.

***

The first day of work after the holidays, the computer in my room broke down. Because there was no idle computer in the room I ended up using an unused corner computer located on the checkin counter table and did not forget I installed a board that read CLOSE in front of my desk so that there were no passengers queuing up to check in front of my desk.

For four more hours I was struggling in front of the computer I pinched my nose and took off my glasses leaning my back on the chair.

COFFEE is what came to my mind, when I feel stressed or too tired I usually drink coffee but because at this time my position is not in the room makes me a little confused because it is impossible for me to leave this table too long just to make coffees.

The digital clock shows that at 11:21 it deserves my stomach to start singing, I plan to go to the room at 12:00 later because the computer there has been working all over again for lunch, I took the phone to send a message to the checkin boy who was resting in the cafeteria to ask for help buying lunch but suddenly I saw a hand thrusting a rice box and starb* coffee*ck Iirk a bit and....

" i was passing by, seeing you work there was no drinking or eating. Rest first there, it'll hurt" with her sweet smile

"Koq mas is here? "

"Yes, I bought a ticket. Tomorrow there is duty to Yogyakarta "

"Oh yeah? What'sthetime? "

Then he handed me a ticket, I saw him get on the plane I was working on.

" want me to block the seats? " tagku

" wh can ya? Yes, you can "smile andre to me

Yes he is mas andre, after the block seat I handed him back the plane ticket.

" the seat is at 2A, tomorrow report again to ask for print "

"Hmm yeah, why? "

" tomorrow I leave at the hour you get home from work, will I be at the gate? "

"...... "

"Please say yes, I'm afraid I'm alone" he asked me again

***

Kriingg

" yes hello"

"Where areyou? "

" It's still in the room, why? "

"..... "

"OK"

What the hell is this mas andre,, weird

I thought to myself, but suddenly

"Mbak sandya, there is a nyari outside" said one of the staff checkin who would be absent in the room

" who? "

" do not know mbak, but dress customs shirt that "clear again

" widiiiiihhhh, who was it saa, the one who picked you up at that time huh sa? He works at customs? Pinter also you choose it sa " said Mr. Evan from his desk

As soon as the room became rowdy because of the words of Mr. Evan, I immediately took a totebag and went straight out to meet mas andre with a face that had been met with shame.

Next episode yes