Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 18

" Can't you stay here, Dil?, with us".

Dila looked at Kunto who had been staring at her since.

" Can't Mas, I have to turn on the rent close to my employer's house, after all this has been a week I live here, meaning my room rental is also finished".

" I actually feel bad about Asri, because starting this week he has to pay for the room alone, but how else, the trip from here to my employer's house is two hours away. If I stay here I'm tired of the streets, not to mention the cost of going back and forth, so I want to start a contract near the elite housing tomorrow".

Kunto nodded slowly, "when I was rarely able to have close girlfriends like you are now".

" From childhood all my close friends were guys, from the beginning I could never have a casual chat with a girl like chatting right now with you".

" For from the first every girl who is close to me, the edges even make complicated. Someone asked to be known as my guy, there was also a deliberate deketin me because I want to be my girl".

" But if you are different, Dil, your feelings are sincere, consider me only a friend, even though your guy in the village has not openly expressed love, but you still try to keep his trust. I salute you".

" Maybe that's what makes me comfortable with you, and sometimes at first glance it occurred to me, what if you were my girlfriend. If that happens, I'll be the luckiest man in the world".

If you know what Kunto said deliberately grazed in that direction, maybe Kunto began to be interested in him because he felt comfortable when with Dila, just like Dila every time he was with Kunto, comfortable.

But Dila has not decided to connect further with any man, because there is a Nino who has clearly said will go to his father and ask for blessing when the time is right.

" I'm sure, a sincere, and kind-hearted man like Mas Kun will definitely get a good and sincere partner as well, because I've heard the words of a wise man, if our partner is a reflection of ourselves".

" Mas Kun is a good person, then will find a good person's soul mate as well".

" Why is Mas Kun now breaking up with mba Sarah?, it's because mba Sarah is not a good girl for Mas Kun".

" It is better to know the pain at the beginning, so that we can treat it slowly. Like a vaccine that is inserted into our body, the effect will slowly hurt us, but our body will increase anti-body, so we can get through the critical period, he said, after that our body will be stronger if it has to encounter the same problem, easy language has become immune ".

Kunto smiled at Dila's words,

" You alone, are you also already immune to such a miserable state?".

Dila shook her head, " Actually I have never really dated, my father forbade me from dating, even the agreement before I signed up for SMK, I have to agree not to date until I graduate school. That's why until now I've never felt the name of heartache".

" When SMK I felt my father was cruel, and did not love me, because most children my age had been dating, there were even my friends who often had to change girlfriends".

" But now I know, you did it because you wanted to keep me from getting hurt too early, the SMK child is still too unstable, if broken and broken hearted what would a child of that age think?"

" Now I became grateful, because the rules that you applied to me at that time, made me not need to feel heartache, because if you think about what the hell is dating?, you know?, the relationship that frees us to hold hands, call and message each other all the time, it's actually just time-consuming"

" Mending time on the phone, texting, or alone time with a girlfriend is used to do other activities, spend time with friends, join organizations, is not it more exciting".

Hearing Dila's words at length, Kunto now chuckles, briefly forgetting her sadness.

" It's because you've never really liked or loved someone, so you say it like Dil".

" When you feel love or affection for someone, surely you want to spend your time with the person you love, you want to keep calling and texting him when not together, not even looking at it for a moment you will feel a very big longing for him" Kunto said.

" What is it that Mas Kun felt while dating Mba Sarah?".

Dila's question made Kunto think back to Sarah.

" Maybe he was, now he's picked another man, so my next job is to forget him. She must have been happy with that guy, and shouldn't I be happy here too".

Kunto and Dila continued to chat together on the building until 3 am, Dila repeatedly yawned, because it had started to not be able to withstand his sleepiness.

" If you sleep, I'll carry you down if you're good".

Dila chuckled at Kunto's words.

" What does Mas Kun think I don't weigh?, want to carry while descending stairs".

" We go down now yuk Mas, I'm sleepy, want to sleep, the head starts to get dizzy if it's sleepy but not brought to sleep".

Finally Dila and Kunto got off the roof of the building, and returned to their room, as they reached the front of the room, coinciding with Intan who had just returned from work.

" Loh Dil, this hour has not slept?", asked Intan as he glanced at Kunto who was about to open the door of his room.

" Not Kak, this is just going to sleep, do not know why all night can not sleep" replied Dila honestly.

Kunto went into the room and closed the door of his room, so that Dila and Intan more freely chatted, but secretly Kunto put an ear to hear the conversation Dila and Intan.

" You may think because tomorrow is your first day at work. Tomorrow you do not have to take a bus to Jakartanya, said my acquaintance, at 8 am tomorrow the driver of your boss will pick you up here, I want to talk to you from yesterday, said my acquaintance, but just remember", said Intan while patting his eel.

" Is it true, brother?, wow, incidentally, so save on spending, because tomorrow I also have to turn on the contract to live nearby" said Dila.

" But I hear your mother's boss is also often nginep anyway now, because there is no baby sitter who takes care of her grandson, but the room in the house is very much Dil, Dil, so you don't have to turn on the rent, everyone who works in the house also lives there, except your boss's personal driver who comes home when he finishes work".

" Yes you are sleeping now, do not let tomorrow bad luck to be picked up by your boss driver". Intan was about to enter his room, but Dila called out to him again.

" Sister Intan, thank you very much yes, I will try to work well".

Intan nodded while giving his thumbs up.

" Oh yes Dil, another one. If I may give you advice, you work there not with your beautiful face, this, because I heard that your boss does not like to see a beautiful girl in his house, likes to get angry when he sees that there are residents of his house who look beautiful, maybe because it reminds him of his ex-wife, he said, so mending tomorrow you pigtail your hair into two, let it look geeky, and wear this".

Intan gave Dila thick glasses and fake tompels.

" Do you have to wear this, brother?".

Intan nodded, "just wear it, than you have got there and told to go home again because your boss ilfil saw your beautiful face, mending just in case you wear these fake glasses and tompels".

Dila finally agreed and accepted the thick glasses and fake tompel.

Kunto could hear all of Dila and Intan's conversations, so many questions popped up in her heart after hearing the two women's conversation.

The rented atmosphere was quiet, everyone had slept well, until morning arrived, Dila woke up late, at half 7 Dila just woke up from her sleep.

Dila hurriedly ran to the bathroom because it was not yet dawn, but it turned out to be in the bathroom Dila found herself coming to the moon, so Dila went back to the room to pick up a change of clothes, soap, soap, also pads.

" Dil, I'm leaving first yes, doain I hope today is smooth, I will also pray you good day, the little boy likes you and feels at home in your care".

" Maybe when I get home you're not in the room, maybe it's our last meeting today, I'm sorry for all my mistakes as long as we live together".

Asri hugged Dila so tightly, "may both of us be successful, keep calling and texting me, let me know if you change your HP number".

Dila can only nod, now Asri has become his best friend, although he only knows in a matter of days.

Asri left early because he had to go to the LPK first with his friends. Dila just waved her hand to let go Asri.

" I also want to leave Dil, maybe this is also our last meeting today, I want to be embraced also rich Asri earlier", joked Kunto.

" It has been embraced for a long time, has it been lacking?, instead of being able to move on?", said Dila meladeni Kunto joking.

Kunto just grinned the horse.

" I don't want to say goodbye to you, because maybe we'll meet again, and I'll call and text you often".

" Take care of yourself in a new environment, if you are not at home, just come back here, don't go anywhere else, this rented door is always open for you".

Again Dila could only nod at the farewells of her close friends.

Kunto also went to work while grinning after stealing a farewell hug on Dila. Dila who did not accept, continued to be angry while grumbling with the behavior of Kunto who had a new hobby secretly stole a hug from him.

Dila was getting ready to leave for Jakarta, at half 8 Dila had put all the items that had not been put in her bag last night.

Evan had just arrived at the contract, he seemed to rush home, like he was afraid of losing his last moment with Dila.

" It's a good thing you haven't left Dil, I'm so afraid I won't see you again"

" This is for you, do not look at the price, but look at the sincerity, open it later when you get to Jakarta".

Dila obeyed Evan's wishes, he kept a paper bag from Evan into his bag because there was still empty space.

As Evan entered the room to change clothes, Dila noticed that a well-dressed young man was wondering about the address. Dila hurriedly put up the tompel and his thick glasses.

Intan came out of the room and was seen chatting on the phone, then waved to the young man.

Shortly after, the young man approached Dila.

" Mr Dila is right?", asked the young man while looking at Dila, frowning his forehead, looking at the look of Dila who had thick glasses and was bedecked on the left cheek.

" Yes, this is Dila. The driver who wants to pick up Dila?", asked Intan. The young man nodded.

" Li Mba, we're leaving now for Jakarta", the driver nodded at Intan just to say hello, and walked to his car. Dila looked at her contract for a moment, like a farewell look, then followed the driver's steps and got into the car. The car immediately split the highway.

Evan came back from the bathroom and did not find Dila who was sitting in front of his room.

" You've departed Dil, may we be reunited one day".