Love is Extraordinary

Chapter 8

The intimacy at the concert four days ago evaporated just like that, because Harry since Monday morning had to leave for Jakarta with a goal that Rinjani did not know. Rinjani feels not yet in the capacity as a close person to ask further the activities of a Harry Rajendra.

In filling his free time, Rinjani also spent the last few days looking for information on master programs on his campus.

Rinjani just put the car in the garage and Kristina's mom called. The middle-aged woman called him to eat rendang on the front block, which was none other than Miss Kristina's residence.

Rinjani just goes inside the house holding a bag and walks towards block C of Miss Kristina's house. Arriving Rinjani sees Ezra who seems to have just returned home.

"Where are you from?" Tegur Rinjani greets the towering tall man who dresses in white, denim jeans, kets to his top.

"From the south house." replied Ezra staring at Rinjani with a fixed "Where are you from?" Reply asked seeing the girl's look wrap top blue white stripes, white khaki pants and blue pump.

"From campus, it's the nanya." replied Rinjani commenting on the sweet smile.

"Oh "said Ezra as he stopped his steps, and looked back at Rinjani "So, fix want to go to college again?" With a sharp eye, Rinjani is all wrong and can only look down.

"Lha, you've come anyway." scolded Miss Kristina on the doorstep "Rinjani let's go in, you must be hungry, this time it's good to have dinner, let her body not stretch." the middle-aged woman's short talk.

Though it was only 4 pm, Inner Rinjani. There's nothing Rinjani does except follow Miss Kristina who walks into the kitchen.

"Tumben's mother cook rendang" said Rinjani watching Kristina's mother prepare the plate

"Don't get me wrong, I love cooking rendang. It's Ezra's favorite food."

"In addition to rendang Mas Ezra likes moreover, ma'am?"

"Gudeg, sambel krecek, bakmi goreng" replied Ezra while pulling a chair beside Rinjani.

"Mas Ezra, make a shock" exclaimed Rinjani. He was shocked by the sudden presence of the man.

"And I said, if the name goes straight. No need to go through mama." said Ezra while taking rice, and all filling rice on Rinjani's plate.

"Not much of it." Rinjani reminded.

"Eating a lot, so that the body is more contained." reply Ezra did not care about the protests Rinjani.

"That's free donk ngegym." Rinjani will not lose.

"Hehee, you guys are arguing but mama likes it. Oh well, eat Ezra to the store grab a batik cloth, make a manten gift tomorrow. It's been prepared, ma mbaknya. Rinjani Temanin mas Ezra yah?" Miss Kristina said she joined them in eating.

How many minutes later Ezra and Rinjani prepare to leave.

"Well the motor? Long weekend road to Malioboro must be very dense." proposed Ezra then save the car keys and replace with a motor key.

"Are we not too big, both riding a motorcycle matik mas." Rinjani reply considering their height, 188 cm and 171 cm.

"Bule-bule is also bigger a lot of kok riding the bike, come on." while moving the helmet to Rinjani.

"Handle." pinta Ezra while running the motor.

Rinjani only holds Ezra's shirt, sipping on the fragrance of the man's perfume that lulled her unconscious and leaned her forehead against Ezra's broad, stocky back.

The afternoon road to Malioboro began to creep, it has become a tradition every red date at the end of the week will certainly be crowded by local tourists. Most Jogja natives will choose to avoid the Malioboro route unless there is an urgent interest.

When at the red light of Diponegoro Street, Rinjani felt his phone vibrate, he reached into his pants pocket.

Message from Harry Rajendra

Harry: where are you going?

Rinjani: uh

Harry: behind you

Rinjani was shocked and immediately looked back, a gray Jeep Rubicon car turned on the lights, his eyes looked sharply at the driver, Harry looked while waving his hand.

Rinjani: another car

Harry: yesterday it was an office car, this I just took from home in Jakarta

Rinjani: cool brother

Harry: so where are you going? Ma who is that?

Rinjani: to Malioboro take batik, this is Ezra his son Bu Kristina

Harry: yes, be careful

Rinjani: well

God, his back is hot. Fortunately, Harry turned his car around and they parted ways.

"Stay silent." said Ezra when they were on Jalan Mangkubum, immediately with Malioboro Street.

"I don't know what to say, mas." Rinjani replied half-screaming

Ezra then pulled Rinjani's left hand to hold her for a while and placed it on her boxed stomach.

*When there is a warm sensation that flows quickly in Rinjani's body, it may also be in the heart.

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