
IT's been almost half an hour that Lesti's phone has been attacked by vibrations by multiple messages, which is none other than Billar. Lesti still did not expect Billar's presence would change the current course of his life. He was indeed handsome, and very brave to face father just like Raziq back then. But, why was his heart still not open to welcome his presence.
While the Son, he did not face the father and discussed many things. He only met face to face, the rest of him who explained that the Son was good even though he often argued with at work. But that was before. Now he's sneaking slowly through Ardia's proposed plan. His heart slowly opened to the Son.
Out of concern, Lesti opens a chat column with Billar's number, which haunts him every second. All that he threw there, in the form of praise, scolding, indignation, kept good again, and when he opened the sticker rain flowers he threw.
Lesti:
Noisy knows! I want to sleep, sleepy!
Billar:
Calling....
Lesti snorted as the man instead gave a call for her. Soon he closed his phone and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep and wake up at dawn. But that won't be possible. His phone kept whining asking him to respond to the call.
While hanging up the phone from Billar, Lesti was aghast when the notification column exposed the chat from him.
Billar:
I want to pick you up at Zuhur prayer. Not accepting rejection!
Before long, Billar again contacted and lazily accepted. Lesti is further upset when Billar turns a regular call into a video call. Lesti bent her face, and continued to widen her mouth as if she was again heavily sleepy.
“What?” said Lesti lazily. “I just don't want to be picked up at that hour. Two o'clock anyway!”
Billar chuckled. “Good night, sweet dream. Don't forget my dream, bye!”
Lesti rounded her eyes perfectly, followed by a scene of dropping the body and sighing extremely long. Didn't end up thinking the same human species named Billar, could-can do things that bother him to say good night? He ignored his repulsion. The fix! He's a real bitch.
“Yes Allah, cancel your prayers!” lesti. “Pak, don't be pinched for him!” whining.
Lesti overthrew his body periodically, to quell what had happened between him and Billar. All this because he was too eager to agree to his invitation at that time, if he ordered an online motorcycle taxi or waited patiently for a while, of course, this would not happen.
Lesti covered her entire body with a blanket. After the incident, there was no active movement other than a smooth snoring from behind the blanket that was slowly revealed because the owner began to bully
“Billar..” His mouth spoke faintly, as his body sideways.
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In the middle of the dimness of this spacious room, where some ball accessories and some camera equipment are displayed in a closet in front of a mattress, wrapped in a disheveled ball sheet was a man who for the last few minutes laughed satisfied.
How not to laugh, Billar just fucked Lesti with a variety of spam messages and calls. He was very sure that the woman he coveted had not fallen asleep, especially after he gave a surprise in the form of his arrival and had a long chat with Rahman's father.
He gave a lot of information about Lesti, ranging from his habits to even how to overcome if he was angry again and so on. This makes Billar confident to continue the approach period, before finally stepping into further and deeper things.
Billar was more than happy that what Lesti said was a lie, and Rahman clarified that the Son had never had a conversation like this with him. According to Rahman, only a man named Raziq was always present before the man ended his relationship with Lesti.
Not only did he get a lot of information, but he also revealed everything to Rahman. He gave a lot of information about his personal life, and his family to the middle-aged man. After all, he would not waste this opportunity. He is also not stupid, if parents do things ‘protective’ like this, the meaning of a trust is getting higher, and Billar will not damage it.
Billar flicked his body, sending a faint laugh after saying good-bye to Lesti. He must also rest and prepare everything for the needs in terms of his approach.
Billar closed his eyes, and exhaled softly before finally the dream fairy took him on a wandering soul.
“Lesti Andriyani Aswindra.
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Actually Lesti really wanted to activate his phone data from earlier, but, he was very lazy if he had to deal with Billar. She had been upset by him last night, and this afternoon she did not want it to happen again. And what makes him very upset, even in a dream he is very annoying. Yeah, last night he dreamed of her.
Lesti stared at the wall clock, there was still an hour left Billar came to pick him up. He had no idea what Billar was planning to do until he picked him up sooner like that, when he entered work at three in the afternoon.
“Ti? You why pout mute?” mala asked while sitting side by side with Lesti on the living room sofa.
“Mah, the father ngizinin boy time to anter pick me up, even though I know a little, a week also not,” whine Lesti.
“Masa anyway? Son, right?”
“Not, still mending Putra if approved, I have known him for a long time, this is only a few days, Mah!” Lesti leaned her head against Mala's body.
“What's the name?”
“Billar, Mah. Later, Mamah help you to tell father yes?” pinta Lesti's.
Mala smile. “Ti, his father has been chatting with Billar?” Mala looked at Lesti who slowly nodded. “Means what you did was definitely the best. In the past, Raziq was like that, right?”
“Raziq different Mah. If Raziq, we were both in love. Lah, Billar who? Yes, Mah, help tell me father?”
Mala instead rose up from beside Lesti without taking out a word, aside from the head bobble with a radiant look. Lesti snorted, and immediately activated his phone data; resigned if the man named Billar was giving spam to his phone. Moreover, the pickup seconds began to be smelled by him.
Just a few seconds, the notification from Billar was chasing each other. Billar is indeed a annoying figure who has a hobby of sending spam messages to him. And the last message he sent just happened a few minutes ago.
Lesti ignored Billar's message of more than a hundred, which was confirmed to contain obscure messages. Lesti wonder why in working hours can still play mobile phones like this, especially now again the promotional period that is always crowded by visitors.
Lesti replies to messages from the groups, and his friends without the slightest interest in reading a message from Billar or just opening it. Now Lesti even drifted to Instagram which was also spamming from Billar which until now has not been followed back.
So preoccupation, until the sound of azan zuhur reverberated along with the sound of a motor that entered the yard of his house. Lesti almost went to check, but, Mala had already run slowly to check it. Lesti thought her mother was waiting for something, eating her very fast motion.
“Assalamualaikum, Bu?”
Lesti was surprised, suddenly turning his head to look at the guest who was talking for a moment before finally revealing the trunk of his nose.
“Billar?”
“Hai!”
“Please sit.” Mala was heartbreaking before finally leaving the two of them to the kitchen.
“Lo crazy? I said pick me up at two o'clock not now!” snoring Lesti.
“Lo forgot, if I don't accept rejection?” billar's reply was full of victories.
“But what to do, until you pick me up at this hour?”
“Gue wants to punish you for lying to me, and I don't like being lied to. So, you have to accept punishment from me. Do not be afraid, because I will not give a heavy punishment to lo.”
Lesti gawked, but soon realized when Mala came by serving drinks and some snack jars there.
“Please drink, I want to finish the kitchen work soon,” Mala said.
“Iya, Mom, thank you,” replied Billar.
“No, I don't want to be punished! I'm just kidding anyway so you don't deket same me,” timpal Lesti after Mala passed.
“Why is that?”
“Because you're weird, bummer, and lo play—boy!” ketus Lesti though hesitated to reveal the last word.
“Whose word am I playboy?”
“Front lo!”
Deftly, Billar confirmed his sitting position as comfortable as possible and immediately gave a charming look to Lesti with a thin smile on his lips. The one stared at the misbehaving wander, and reflexively floated his right hand to Billar's cheek.
“Aw!” Billar.
“Just know!”
Billar chuckled softly. “Where? Still want to say I'm a playboy?” Billar leaned his body against the wall of the sofa. “Gue don't want to know you have to take punishment from me for your lies. And I'd like to say don't lie anymore even if it's a little thing, I don't like it. Let alone me, your parents, even God does not like people who like to lie,” he concluded.
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