LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST
32. Last Night Memory



"Dirga Den?!" Aunt Mila, the household assistant of the Surya family was very surprised, when she opened the door in the morning blind, saw the battered face full of bruises in the area of her lips and jaw.


"What happened Den?" ask aunt Mila with a worried mimic. He asked Dirga to come in and help him sit on the guest couch. Dirga did not answer anything, he just fell silent, rubbing his ruptured lips that had dried up blood.


"Wait a minute Den I get hot water first to compress Den Dirga's face," said aunt Mila again. He immediately went back in a hurry, not wanting his master to wait for long.


Not long ago aunt Mila was back, carrying a small basin of warm water.


"Sorry Den, excuse me for compressing Den Dirga's face." With caution aunt Mila began to touch the broken part of aunt Dirga, rubbing the dried blood slowly there. Dirga looks grimacing. withstand the pain due to the touch of a cloth that rubs his lips.


"I'm sorry Den if it hurts," said aunt Mila stopped for a while, then she continued to compress Dirga's other bruised face with more caution.


As soon as she finished, Dirga went upstairs to her room. He pegged himself in front of the bathroom mirror in his bathroom, his face did look a lot of bruises, especially in the area of his lips and jaw.


Dirga stood under a shower of cold water, to free him from the influence of alcohol and clean his body that had done dirty things a few hours ago.


Even though he was drunk, Dirga still remembered that he had committed a forbidden act with a girl. The girl who he thought was Megan, had made herself beguiled by her charm, in her hallucinations considered the girl really Megan whom he had longed for.


After feeling better, Dirga grabbed a towel and put it on. He crouched down to pick up his dirty clothes lying carelessly on the bathroom floor, he checked his fishy CD and left a trail of small islands there and a little mucus that almost dried up.


"I'm sorry Monaliza, I'm guilty of you" muttered Dirga softly, she was completely free from her drunkenness. He put all the dirty clothes in a dirty basket under the sink.


He came out of the bathroom, into the medicine box. From there he took the ointment and rubbed it on every bruise on his face. He glanced for a moment at the clanking wall clock in his room, showing it at four in the morning.


It took a struggle for Dirga to get home safely. His condition was drunk, forcing him to pull over his car until several times on the side of the road, that's because some drivers who honk their horns while swearing rudely when they see the Dirga car that runs left and right so that it disturbs other drivers. Yes, the car was also drunk and staggering just like the driver.


Dirga went up to his bed, laid his body that felt very tired, he closed his eyes, trying to sleep, but could not.


His mind floated, thinking of a girl who had never stopped at all in his head. When he thinks of a girl, Megan alone fills his mind and heart even though his fiance is gone. But now, his memory of Megan has begun to fade, erased by Monaliza who he just slept a few hours ago.


Dirga just flipped his body on his bed until the sky was bright. The man hugged his roll, and carried it around everywhere he moved, as if the body of Monaliza he was carrying was rolling around in a hotel bed a few hours ago.


Dirga got up from his bed, he entered the bathroom, and again flushed his head using cold water, he tried to remove the shadow of Monaliza who continued to disturb him with a challenging pose.


"Dirga, what happened to you, why did your face become like that?" surya's mother asked worriedly, looking at Dirga who was pulling a chair in front of him.


"Did you fight with Dirga's thugs last night?" The father allegedly also examined the face of his son who slightly swelled on the lips and jaw.


"We're looking for you, Dirga, where have you been? When Firans said you went to the toilet, you didn't come back until the party was over" Surya's mother said.


"I-I, I'm not feeling well after drinking a few glasses. So, after coming from the toilet I planned to go home, but on the street I was attacked by some unknown people," said Dirga lying, he was confused what to say. His father and mother would be shocked if he said the truth, screwed the receptionist and then beaten by his lover Leon. No, he couldn't possibly say that right now, his mind.


"Attacked with some unknown person? Do you have any enemies of Dirga?" surya's mother asked, growing worried.


"No Ma, it's just that they don't like the way I drive with the influence of alcohol" said Dirga. He hopes his parents believe in his words.


"Then you report to the police only Dirga, Mama is worried that they will repeat what they have done to you" Surya's mother advised her son.


"No need Ma, Dirga was wrong, because driving under the influence of alcohol," prevent Dirga. He was confused if he had to report like his mother's advice, it was he who was even processed by the police. When that happens, it's the most embarrassing event in the history of his life, getting caught fucking a girl who's not his wife.


"As for you, Dirga" said Surya's mother, she took toast and smeared jam and gave it to her husband.


While Dirga took his own toast and then smeared it with his favorite fresh tomato sauce as he used to do every morning at breakfast.


...***...


Monaliza blinked her eyes, she looked at the ceiling of the room, remembering for a moment where she was.


"Leon?!" Monaliza flinched when she realized Leon was lying next to her in the same blanket, and was facing Monaliza with a sad look.


"Aghh," said Monaliza, feeling the pain in her center down there, as she tried to move to get up with the intention of staying away from Leon. He felt something was wrong. His hand then felt his body which was still covered by a thick blanket on it.


"Leon?! Did we do it last night?" Monaliza was surprised to find her body in the blanket wearing nothing, plus there was pain and pain in the center of her body.


Leon was silent, he was hoping that Monaliza would think that she was the one who slept with him last night, not Dirga. And what Leon expected was true, when he saw the reaction of Monaliza who was shocked to see herself sleeping with her lover in the bed.