Just numbers

Not Brother

A little lipstick to the lips and wear a backpack, as well as a cell phone that I put in my dress pocket.

I was ready with clothes that were good enough in my opinion, I met my parents who were still in the kitchen.

They also took the bread that Mama had put in the supply, "Yes, Yana?" ask Papa again.

"No Pa no! Bye, Yana go first!" I shouted while walking out of the house.

I'm too young, why do I have to be married? Besides, later will also come my own soul mate from a direction that I did not expect when I was really ready.

Huh ... so annoying! I looked at the person who was already at the stop, frowned and squinted so that the person at the stop was clearly visible to me.

"Well, what are you doing here?" ask me and sit next to him.

"Wait for the bus, ma'am!" the screams were staring at me.

"Why don't you ask to deliver it?"

"Nothing is in the same direction, you ask to put it down here, just" he said smiling.

"Lu why? How weak is that?" ask me who doesn't usually see Irga uninspired, "well, eat!" I opened the package that Mama gave me earlier.

He took a piece and smiled at me, "Gue wants PKL Mbak and it's out of the area for two months, I'll be away from you" he said and made me laugh quite loudly.

Irga looked at me laughing in front of her now, "Bak why are you?" ask her with a mouth that is still chewing bread.

I swept my eyes that turned a little watery from laughing, "Lu gosah lebay, deh! Can't we be far away?" ask me cynically.

"Ntar, you must have missed me too."

"Pede really you!" I sniffed with laughter that followed.

The bus has arrived, I stand first and walk towards the bus door. Seeing no sound of steps following, I saw the man still sitting at the stop.

"Wooh, hayuk!" me thronging him. He immediately got up from his seat.

"Still grunned earlier I Ma'am," he explained giving an excuse.

I just nodded in understanding and we both went in looking for an empty bench to sit on.

"You sisters, huh?" ask the passenger who is sitting across from us. He always saw us both getting on this bus.

"C ...." I haven't been able to answer her question, Irga first opened her voice.

"Not Ma'am, we're dating," he led her and made my feet step on her shoes. He was staring at me maybe because he was in pain.

Bodo! Besides, who told him to be as nice as if to say it to people. Now, the person inquiring looked at us with his mouth smothering which seemed to be holding back a laugh.

"What Ma'am?" tanya Irga tidied her hair. Did he just get a haircut? Why does it look a little different.

"We're not dating, let alone adek-kak! Neighbors are no more!" my grumbling that's been emotionally made Irga.

"How many years did you live?" ask the person again and make Irga stare back at him.

"Oh, I've never stayed. I'm a smart kid because" Irga said proudly.

"That means older girl, dong?"

"Although older age, but more beautiful than my school friends even mak."

"Yes, anyway."

"Well, that!"

Irga's goal has arrived, I let her down without me even looking at her. It's really annoying on Tuesday.

"Sir, be careful. Inside this bus is a future candidate, me" Irga said before disembarking.

I just covered my face with the bag I opened earlier, I don't know how embarrassed that kid was making it.

Just got off the bus, my phone rang and showed me Papa's name. I lift while walking into the building.

"What's the matter Pa?" ask me and focus on the road regardless of the people around me.

"Tomorrow to accompany Papa to one of the schools, yes," said Papa who seemed to have forgotten to tell this.

"What time, Pa?"

"Four 10 in the morning."

"So, aren't you in the office?"

"Take a day off."

"Father said, yes," I said afraid if I was not accepted to apply for leave. If Papa, who owns the company, is a close friend. So, there's no harm if I ask him.

"Safe."

"Jude, okay Pa." I turned off the call and got into the elevator which was already open, there was no one I immediately went in and closed the elevator door.

The door that would be closed, re-opened when someone held it. People who seem to run for fear of missing out or being late.

I just stared flat ahead with no intention of greeting the man who was now beside me, "Will my number continue to be blocked?" tanyakanya.

Kulirik towards him at a glance and it turns out that he is also looking at me, I quietly did not answer the question and looked back to the front.

"Are you disturbed?" tanyanya back.

"You think?" my many. Not that the answer I gave came back the question. The door opened quickly and I left her.

"Am I that rude?" she asked by holding my hand which made me stop and look at her.

"Sorry, can you let go of my hand?" I stared at the hand he was holding, slowly releasing his hand.

"Sorry."

"Stop being so close and stop chasing me, we never know and if you want to have friends here then look for a lot of guys here. No need for me!" I was determined and intended to walk away. However, when two steps away from him I stalled and stared at him staring at the floor.

"One more thing, we never knew. In a way that you want to be close like this makes me suspicious, do you not-don't be someone's man?" I raise my eyebrows and make him look at me.

He was silent, not answering my question. I continued to step onto my office desk, am I being too outrageous?

Of course not, it is very unusual for people who have just entered work and know us to suddenly want to be so close when they have never known before.

Excessive things are not good, including wanting to be close to new people. If you want to have friends, then there will certainly be a time when friends will also arrive in time.

I sat my back on the bench and opened the bag, put it on the table. Open the laptop and slightly stretch your fingers.

Some files are already on my desk, huh. I work in a cosmetics company.

After a few minutes, the man finally came and sat down beside me. He gave me chocolate ice cream on my desk.

I saw his hand that put the ice cream, "Sorry, it makes you uncomfortable. Next time, I won't repeat" he said and focused on his monitor.

There's a little guilt. But it's better like this. Ice cream sorry sign that I open so that it does not melt later. I ate it with bread and stared at the laptop occasionally.