Love Girl Night

I Think Shadow

Satya and Marina have arrived at Sakti's office. Sakti seemed satisfied with Satya's performance who managed to find the sender of the message on Fanya.

"But I'm sorry, I'm sure that you'll get along quickly and be friendly again. But this country, I'm disappointed with my own boyfriend. You please be careful if there is a biker from the closest person." exclaimed Marina sewot.

"What mean? You guys are okay, right?" tanya Sakti's.

"No. Our relationship was almost destroyed by this problem. Please, you take good care of your boyfriend. Don't let anyone else get close to your boyfriend. Note that!" marina replied upset.

"I will definitely take good care of my boyfriend. It's just that there was a meaningless misunderstanding. Hence, I am very grateful to you for your hard work. And, may your relationship be better. I hope we can all get each other's happiness." added Sakti.

"Hopefully sir" said Satya.

"alright. I'm going first. Bye bye!" marina stepped away from the Sakti room.

"Ah no, wait!" prevent Sakti, make Marina turn around.

"What else is it?" ask Marina.

"Don't Satya have to take you first? Come on, I let Satya take you home. Even if you ask her out all night, I'll allow it. It's also a holiday, right? You go!" Sakti's orders.

"No!" exciting Marina.

Sakti and Satya turned towards Marina. Unbelievingly.

"I don't want to see his face. So, don't tell him to take me home. I can go home alone." said Marina.

"But.." Satya said, but Marina was gone.

"Pursue your woman!" sakti's orders to Satya.

"Good Sir. Excuse me!" said Satya who then rushed after her woman.

While elsewhere, Fanya was fussing about herself. He is still upset with Sakti. How could she smile sweetly with another woman, even though it was obvious that the woman in question was already married.

"Why do I keep thinking of him anyway? So overall with that photo. It was removed, still in mind. But want any sekesel, why am I still missing him anyway? Who the hell is he?" fanya complained.

"I'm right here. So, don't miss it anymore" Sakti said suddenly.

"Ah, it must be just a hallucination. Forget it." said Fanya who glanced at Sakti at a glance.

Fanya still thinks that Sakti is the shadow of her daydream. Sakti actually came before him.

"This is the last holiday. Tomorrow is Monday and I have to refocus. What is the shadow of Mas Sakti that continues to disturb. Forgetit. It's just a shadow. Look, the shadow even smiled sweetly at me. As if I knew I missed him. Um, just a shadow. Not the real Mas Sakti. But, I'd love to hug her."

Fanya walked up to Sakti who was pecking at the door of her room. Sure enough, Fanya hugged Sakti so tightly. Almost Sakti yelled because of the tightness. But detained so that his lover can vent his longing for him.

"It's like hugging the real Mas Sakti. If this were real. But I'm still pissed and jealous of him." said Fanya.

"Even the shadow can speak. I must be drunk" Fanya said as she rubbed Sakti's cheek and kissed her occasionally.

"It's me" said Sakti again.

Fanya is still unconscious.

"I am your lover. You are the woman I will always love. So, how could I possibly turn away from you? My heart is full of your shadow. I Love you.." whispered Sakti.

Fanya. Then he realized that Sakti was in front of him. Not the shadow he had thought of before.

"So, Mas Sakti is here? I thought it was a shadow. It's just as real. I've even done something profanity. Hugging and kissing Mas Sakti at will. Excuse me. To be honest, I'm still upset." said Fanya bowed languidly.

"Yes, I'm here. And the woman in the photo is just the wife of the client. There is no other relationship. The person who sent the message was Sonia. You want Bik Ani's story about Sonia? I don't know where he got your number from, which obviously he must have prepared a thousand ways to get us apart. Believe me, my heart and my body are yours. Even if you ask me to marry you today, I am ready. I'm willing. Whatchu think?".

"Mas Sakti's..." Fanya hugged Sakti tightly.

"Mas, it's I want to marry you. Whenever I'm ready, let's go!" Fanya.

"Hey you guys, can not be friendly to see the time and conditions. It's noon and a lot of kids are milling around. Please dong guarded his attitude. My eyes are also polluted by your actions. If you want to continue, not in this place." shouted someone who was none other than the owner of the boarding house.

"Sorry Mom. We're just a half-hearted reflex" said Fanya, feeling guilty.

"Nadar dong's. I still have belagu. Watch out if it is repeated again." exclaimed Mother boarding as it passed.

"Sorry, Mother Kost is actually a good person. Maybe it's sensi. I haven't paid the boarding money this month. He must be upset about it. Yasudah, you can go Mas. Rather than being her moons." said Fanya.

"No. You better come with me. We can date at the end of this week. Hows it? Isn't this a fun plan? We can watch, eat, go for a walk, shop, or whatever to please your heart. You want to, right?" tanya Sakti's.

"You want to, but is this a good idea? I still keep a little pissed off at you" Fanya said.

"Why are you still upset. The name of the feeling cannot be forced. Hence, I want to make me throw away that upset in a way that pleases you today. Don't we start LDR again tomorrow? Aren't you?".

"Mas Sakti is right. I'm getting ready first. Mas Sakti wait on the terrace. I want to change into a decent shirt. There's no way I'm dating using such an old negligee. I don't want you to be ashamed of how I look".

"Although, your beauty does not change even if you only use negligee. It still looks pretty in my eyes." said Sakti praising Fanya's natural beauty.

Fanya immediately closed and locked the door of the boarding room. Sakti chose to sit on the terrace bench. Playing his phone that keeps ringing message notifications.

"Well, which shirt should I wear? The feeling of all these clothes I ever wore on a date with Mas Sakti. Is my shirt a little? Are there any decent clothes I've never worn on a date with her?" Fanya looked dizzy choosing clothes.

Repeatedly rummaging through the contents of the wardrobe, but have not found the right clothes for a date. Because it was frustrating and desperate for duration, finally Fanya chose to wear a tight pink t-shirt combined with a yellow blazer and subordinate to a black knee-length skirt.

"How else, I need to move fast. Maybe I can ask Mas Sakti to buy more clothes. Gapapa, right? He's got rich. Hehe.." cried Fanya girang.