
Alan, is there a reason why you're using silhouette photos in your profile?
I guess it's because you don't want anyone else to know what you look like, right?
Alan, did you get my message?
Hi Alan, I'm Alin. You sent me a message last night.
How are you, Alan?
Alan ….
Alan's?
Alan?!
Ayline tapped her fingers on the table. “Hem ... Why didn't he reply to my message? Is it possible that the message I sent was not read? Or the message was not sent?”
Ayline asked himself. He wondered what was the reason why from the many messages he had sent, none of them got a reply.
“Word men!” the gerutu concluded single-handedly. “He sent me a message last night. Invite acquaintances anyway!” continue nagging.
“Should I just delete that message, yes?” Ayline weighed in, worried between him just let the message he had sent or he should just delete it. Do not let the man named Alan was big-headed because Ayline seemed to expect his message to be answered, thought Ayline. Even if it is so true.
Ayline's clumsy fingers were just about to erase the message, before she was startled by her phone which suddenly shook and rang very loudly.
“Gosh!” pekik Ayline was shocked.
His phone was lying on the floor when Ayline accidentally let go of his grasp in surprise. The phone was still ringing and vibrating, which meant the caller had not stopped contacting him.
“Mas Oswald?” Kening Ayline frowned as she read her husband's name as the caller id.
The clock on her phone screen displayed the number twelve, meaning that Ayline had left her husband for more than an hour. “Lunch!” she made the promise she made with her husband.
“Halo, Mas.” Ayline hesitates to answer her husband's phone call.
“Where are you, Ayline? Did you forget that we were going to have lunch together?!”
Don't we? Ayline had expected that her husband would definitely be angry with her. Oswald's seriousness when talking on the phone, made Ayline can already imagine how upset her husband's current face is.
“A-I am in ...” Ayline spread her gaze around. She didn't know the name of the place, what to answer to her husband.
“You're in ...?”
“Hem, I'm still in the factory. Not so far from your room, Mas.” Ayline replied as she walked back into her husband's study. She had to hurry, before her husband's head let out smoke from holding her back.
“Not go to my room. I'm waiting for you in front of the lobby,” tell Oswald. “Hurge, Ayline. Run if need be, I don't like waiting.”
Ayline replied with a nod even though he knew Oswald would not be able to see him. Her steps widened and accelerated, according to the orders of her husband. At the beginning of his second meeting, Oswald ran to meet him. It only took a few months before everything changed. Now, Ayline must run to meet Oswald.
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Meanwhile in Gumi City, at a High School that is touted as the flagship school in the City, Andra has just finished teaching.
During teaching, usually the children of students who often make noise and disturb the concentration of Andra. But today is different, the phone in his pocket is endlessly vibrating which becomes a bully.
“So who the hell is calling?!” grunts him after he leaves the classroom and returns to the teacher's room.
The young teacher who was idolized by many of the students frowned. There was no phone call or text message he received. “Then, why this phone keeps vibrating since earlier, yes?” mumbled wailing.
His face turned lethargic, too bad if the phone he just bought last month was broken. Mobile phones with world famous brands, the price is also quite expensive. Andra managed to buy it after setting aside his salary for a few months plus a prize when he won a careful intelligent race between teachers in the city of Gumi.
Returning to the matter of Andra's cell phone, the man's face was bent. He would be sad if his phone broke. Upset too, because he thought the quality of the phone would be worth the fantastic price.
“Great Andra sir, how do you frown?!” reprimanding Septi, suddenly came and sat down in front of Andra's table.
“Bring stock? If not, we go to the canteen!” take Septi after his first question is ignored by his best friend.
Andra shakes. After returning home late last night after meeting Septi and Kevin, Andra woke up late and did not have time to prepare provisions for him. “Yuk, to the canteen! But, you don't want to change clothes first, Mr Septi?”
If Andra was a teacher who taught mathematics and was one of the homeroom teachers, Septi was a sports teacher at the school. “Let's go,” replied Septi. “After the break I still have an hour of lessons,” he continued.
The two handsome, popular teachers at the school walked together towards the cafeteria. The canteen at the school was indeed merged between the student canteen and the teacher's canteen, the goal is that the teacher can also blend and be more familiar with the students.
After sitting at one of the tables, Andra again pulled her phone out of her pocket. He looked at the phone, thinking about how long it would last.
“Iya deh, I know kok .. it's the latest phone output right? Don't keep showing up that time!” Septi deliberately mocked his best friend with a loud enough voice. She knew Andra would hate it if people were watching her.
“Ssttt! Crazy yes, you!” tegur Andra is upset. “Not showing off, Sepeet!” Andra replies to Septi's taunts by mentioning the nickname Septi made by him and Kevin.
“This is me again thinking of the fate of this phone. You know, earlier during the lesson hours he was shaking only. I thought there was a phone call or a message, uh as I checked after the class on Tuesday there was nothing at all,” explained Andra.
“Horor is really not?!” he continued to add to Septi's curiosity.
Septi clucked bitterly because his name was deliberately mengelesetkan again by Andra. “There are horror phones. Gini expensive phone, crazy if it breaks fast!” oceh Septi thinks the same as Andra. Expensive phones yes of course the quality must be good as well dong, he thought.
“Siniin mobile! Try me to check first,” said Septi.
Septi was back to fiddling with Andra's phone. Until the second food order came along, along with Septi who laughed out loud. “Basic Pak Guru your village, Ndra!” ledek Septi's.
“Damn the Sepet .. dare ya do me village!” andra's reply was unacceptable.
“Yes, indeed you are, Ndra.” Septi still laughed. “Your phone is not horror or broken. This phone vibrates because there is an incoming message in the Teju app,” Septi explained.
Andra looked at Septi with a confused look on her face. “Teju Application? The app you downloaded yesterday? The app that the girl is looking for?!”
Septi nodded with certainty. “Nih, you can reply from the Alin,” Septi said while handing back Andra's phone.
“Alin who?”
“That's a loh, which I sent you yesterday a message from your phone,” Septi replied without guilt.
Andra clucking. “Ck! It's all because of you. I told you I don't want to, you still maxain.”
Andra grumbled to take her phone back from Septi's hands. Do not let his best friend reply to a message from the woman with a reply that is beyond reason.
Andra again clucked. Many messages were sent by the woman named Alin. The phone just kept shaking, he thought.
“Ck! Is this woman out of work, huh? What does not understand, if once sent a message and not reciprocated it means that the recipient of the message is busy. Why should you also send a gini continuous message?!” gerutu Andra's.
With a feeling of annoyance after being called a village by Septi. Plus the feeling of being upset because of a message from Alin until he thought his phone would be damaged. Andra immediately typed in a reply message.
Are you unemployed?! Don't you have any busy?! Is your time so free to send a lot of messages even if you don't get a reply?!!!
A reply message for a woman named Alin, has been sent. Andra smiled with satisfaction, three exclamation points at the end of her message had explained her dislike with the messages from the woman named Alin.
May the woman understand and stop sending me messages, Andra said in her heart.
He continued to enjoy his lunch with a quieter heart. The phone is not so scary or broken. Then for the matter of the application, he will immediately delete it after finishing lunch.
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