
The Sultan sat back outside the room terrace, but now he was accompanied by Dimas who both wanted to call and tell him that he would return to Sukabumi tonight.
While Dimas would sit next to the Sultan, he immediately told his friend to go back into the boarding room.
Dimas was astonished, because the Sultan did not allow him to sit beside him, and actually the Sultan only wanted to make a warm drink by him because he usually sensitized himself, for example when he was sitting in front there, dimas used to make him a hot drink, but somehow now he seems to forget.
"Ehh .. wait, why are you sitting bolot!" sultan said while holding Dimas' body that will sit.
"Gue wants to catch some fresh air here Tan, why?" asked Dimas who did not sit next to the Sultan because he was holding his body.
"Bikininin me ginger milk used to be there, instead of every me sitting here you like to make me warm milk huh."
"It was Tan's, but the ginger milk didn't exist."
"There are many reasons you have! in my bag there is ginger milk, let alone ginger milk, horse milk that you want there," said Sultan while pushing Dimas' body so that he entered back into the room.
Dimas entered the room again after the Sultan forced him. And then he was there sitting alone staring intently at the Whatsapp contacts from Rere.
Sultan waited for Whatsapp status from Rere online first because previously he himself had told his woman not to wait for him.
What Sultan was afraid of was that it was not really a matter of whether Rere would be angry with him, but what he feared was that Rere would actually turn off his phone and assume, instead, that he would, maybe he better wait for the Sultan to come home from the Company where he is now carrying out his prakerin there.
After a long wait, Dimas also came with two glasses of ginger milk steeping his own hands. The Sultan sipped his ginger milk with pleasure while accompanied by the sound of the guitar he picked.
Kringg, kringg, kringg ....
The Sultan's mobile phone sounded. And now he's staring first at his phone to see if the call is really from his woman named Rere.
After the Sultan saw the call was indeed from his woman, then he answered it with a very melodious greeting.
"Hmm, even harder, dong Tan, not surprising because, your feelings are very stingy and your own boyfriend," said Rere welcome the Sultan's warm greeting, the Sultan, which is where the Sultan sings a song for Rere to hear.
The Sultan continued the song that he had not finished. And before Rere had never heard the Sultan sing for him, not even the melodious voice of Rere could make the Sultan sing like this.
But, for some reason now he dared to sing for his lover there, even though he often felt uncomfortable with his own voice, let alone who listened to him sing it was his own girlfriend.
The Sultan began to dismiss the guitar as well as the last sound he sang to Rere. And after that he began his conversation with Rere there.
"Yaudah Tan, do nothing, but before I had time to record your voice, you know," said Rere sweetly while smiling himself in his room.
The softness of the voice that he was out of, enough to make the Sultan unable to sing one more song for him, because at this time all he wanted was to listen to the voice of the woman.
"Good Be, that means I don't need to sing to you there anymore, because you've recorded my voice, so if you're still not satisfied, you can play back the sound recording," said the Sultan who did not want to sing one more song for Rere to listen.
....
Rere turned the call sound into a video call, because he deliberately wanted to look at the look on the Sultan's face while he was singing to himself.
Rere told the Sultan to sing one of his favorite songs, but he refused. But, the repulsion was not about him who did not want to sing for him again, but the Sultan had prepared a song of his own creation for Rere value and he heard.
"What do you want from me Re? why did you switch voice calls to video calls?" sultan only wanted to listen to Rere's reasoning.
"Singing on my favorite song, sneak!" rere said as he stared intently at the look on the Sultan's face in hopes that the Sultan could sing for him again.
"Gue has one song for you to hear, and maybe this song will be a song that you like later, because this is a song of my own creation."
Without lingering any longer, the Sultan then sang a song of his own creation to Rere. The woman had really permeated it, and it really touched Rere's heart because of it.
Rere's face looks flat at the time the Sultan sings his song. He smiled broadly without even covering up his happiness from the Sultan.
The Sultan focused only on his guitar while occasionally closing his eyes. And that he did because he wanted to ascertain whether his voice was right with the lyrics of the song he was singing.
The sound of applause was given by Rere to his sweet man. This morning he really felt so happy that his spirit could greet him again.
"My boyfriend is very romantic, besides your voice is not as bad as I think, and maybe from now on you should often behave like this as I am, Tan, Tan, the Pokonya you must promise me" Rere hopes to the Sultan for now and forever.
"Whatever you want, I'll always obey Re, as long as one, never ask me to let you go one day," Sultan began to play his words after he made Rere smile.
His words earlier even more make his woman smile wide, fortunately Rere's heart is resilient with this Sultan's chatter.
After all, Rere had used to hear different words from his man, and so there was no longing problem that had to be said again by Rere, because when he heard the Sultan sing it felt longing that often came it might not be this time when Rere had listened to the sound of singing recordings from the Sultan back.