J A S E N -
Chapter 18
Regita exhaled slowly, patiently. Then, the girl ordered food and also drinks. First dinner, it must be effective. But what effect? Jasen is cold and cute.
"Darling, I'm beautiful tonight?" ask Regita. Believe me, he was trying to melt the atmosphere.
Jasen glanced at Regita. "Hm."
"You're not cool" Regita said.
Jasen did not answer, he grabbed his phone and played an online game.
"Jasen, you don't want to shoot me?" ask Regita. However, Jasen did not answer him. "You shot me on a rickety ride, when there was a night market at the time. You said you'd be the luckiest person in the world if you were my girlfriend. You inget?" regita said while recalling those memories.
"Hm," replied Jasen.
"You want to sing Sabyan Gambus, okay?" ask Regita.
Order coming. Jasen put his phone on the table. Spagetti, steak, mango juice, apple juice, chocolate pudding, ice cream, and cheese cake are neatly arranged on the table. Regita swallowed his saliva, then immediately ate his favorite spaghetti.
Silence enveloped them both. Jasen focused on enjoying his meal while occasionally sipping mango juice.
"Kamo likes bangot yo same mango juice?" ask Regita with her mouth full of spaghetti.
"Yes" replied Jasen.
"Pantesan every time I see you in the cafeteria or at the Mang Wedi stall, you must be drinking mango juice again."
📱When you go, my tears come .. how short I feel that happiness is gone now, oh ...
Jasen sipped his mango juice in a hurry before checking his phone. That phone ringtone was Vagetoz's song - When You Go. He also wiped his lips with a tissue.
📱I never wanted this breakup to happen ...
Jasen pressed the green button when he saw Pradit's name on his phone screen.
"What's up, Dit?"
"..."
The tone there sounded panicked. Unknowingly, Jasen was already standing up, reflexes alone.
"Where are you?"
Regita stopped eating. He was a little curious about the topic of Jasen and the caller. Dit? Pradith? It seems important and important what they are talking about.
"..."
"Gue get there now!"
Jasen put his phone in his pants pocket. He took out his wallet and put some red money in front of Regita.
"Gue has to go" Jasen said in a marked panicked tone.
"Where are you going?" ask Regita confused.
However, Jasen leaves the cafe before answering Regita's question. Destroyed was Regita and Jasen's first dinner.
The girl just wants to go home. After paying for the food with the money left behind by Jasen, he walked alone out of the cafe.
Regita had booked a taxi online, she was waiting by the side of the road in front of the cafe. It's Sunday night, but it's quiet. Maybe the spatter is the cause of humans prefer to make out with pillow bolts on their mattress.
"Night, pretty" Regita reflexively backs off when someone pokes her shoulder.
Two big-bodied men are trying to tease Regita. One was dark-skinned with grey hair, and the other was somewhat white but her hair was disheveled. Both are fat and big. Their clothes also convince Regita that the two men are not good people. His pants were torn, necklaces running around their necks, plus a tattoo that was almost full.
"What do you want?!" regita.
The crib-haired man approached Regita. "You want, baby," he said, disgusting Regita.
"Don't fuck around, yeah. You don't know that I'm the girlfriend of the most famous gang leader in all of Jakarta? My boyfriend knows, you two out," said Regita trying to stay relaxed.
"Proudly proud boyfriend. Just like I am here, guaranteed to be happy," said the man who has a rather white skin. Still young, I guess.
"Amit-amit, yes. Don't embarrass! Even if you're the only man in the world, I'd rather be single for life!" regita.
"Galak really tuh lip," said the kribo. "So please *****."
The two men glanced at each other, some sort of code-coding. As a girl, Regita is sensitive. The girl immediately ran with all her might away from the two thugs.
"Don't chase me! I'm not a thief!" regita shouted as she continued running.
"Lo maling, have stolen my heart!" The thug shouted back.
'Guys are bucin? It's not natural, crazy thugs!' inner Regita.
Regita felt difficulty in running, because he wears high heels quite high. There was no other choice, Regita finally took off both of her footwear.
"No papa nyeker, the important thing is to run," he said while removing the damn high heels attached to his feet.
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TBC...
