Love Om Duda

Uneasily

Nesya had just reached Alex's apartment, very quiet because Alex went to Bali for work so Nesya was only alone. Nesya went inside her room and rushed over to immediately clean her sticky body from sweat.

Nesya went into the bathroom and glazed, Nesya smiled wryly,” you stupid woman Nes, who can be lied to by crocodile men like her. You should have known from the beginning if he was really not serious,” muttered with both hands Nesya clenched tightly.

“You should be able to Nes forget about it and start a new life,” he said back while taking off his clothes and walking down the shower and then turn it on.

The cold water that soaked his body made Nesya refreshed and able to think clearly again, Nesya revealed her hair that covered her eyes because the water then turned off and used soap in her body.

Nesya exited the bathroom using a bathrobe, walking to pick up her bag on the bed to find her phone. Nesya opened her phone there was a message from Alex.

“Nes, I have arrived in Bali, sorry I did not have time to say goodbye to the cafe. You know here is very beautiful scenery and the air is also cool, later if I have time I will invite you here for the holidays. I hope you're in Jakarta always okay, sorry I haven't been able to call you because I have to go to work. Don't forget to take care of your health and eat on time.”

Nesya smiled reading a message from Alex who was so very attentive, then put her phone on the sofa without replying.

Nesya changed clothes using a long nightgown, Nesya immediately lay down her body on the bed because she felt very tired today.

But again Nesya could not sleep and again remember her togetherness with Rehan. Nesya let out a long sigh while closing her eyes.

“Why everything is so this, this is very painful,” he said softly.

Nesya changed her sleeping position to tilt while opening her cellphone gallery containing her photo with Rehan.

“Why can you do this to me Re,” he said back, and did not feel his tears just fall without being told.

Nesya rubbed it rough,” Nesya you can not be sad or cry, you must be strong Nesya,” said Nesya encouraged herself.

Rehan was laying down his body in his room, staring at the photo of Nesya on his phone. Rehan smiled wryly as one hand rubbed a photo of Nesya.

“I miss you so much, baby. I'm sorry if I made you sick,” Rehan said.

Rehan closed his eyes while sighing.

“And if all this does not happen surely we are happy baby,” he said softly.

Rehan got out of his bed to go to the bathroom to clean his body. Under the cold water from the shower made his head turn cold.

Rehan exited the bathroom using a towel wrapped around his waist and a small towel to dry his hair. Rehan walked to the walk in closet, put on a kimono and then laid his body back on the bed again.

Staring at the ceiling of his room while massaging his dizzy forehead as he thought a lot about the matter today.

“Rehan, come on think clearly,” he said softly.

Rehan again woke up rubbing his face violently, let out a long sigh and turned to the side looking at his phone lying on the nightstand. Rehan took his phone and searched for Nesya's phone number, but he undid it and put it back on the nightstand.

“Arrrggghh! Shit I can not contact Nesya and certainly Nesya also will not pick up my phone or reply to my chat and that I have made sure,” he said softly.

Rehan was frustrated, went back to sleep and closed his eyes but still he could not sleep, he was completely haunted by guilt.