
JULIAN POV
we walked out, though,..
"sita" our mas first well..
there was no word or utterance from the man.it was just a small nod..
...*****...
and over there..
the man looked at us from a distance.
we drove away too..
a man drives his two wheels, to go home.
along the way...
......aaarrrrggg.....
who is he, why from the beginning met my mind so disturbed like this anyway.
I feel like I'm just having a dejavu,
"inside"
it didn't take long to get home
I put my vehicle into the porch, and into the house
I open the door, it looks like the house has slept "inner"
I climbed the stairs to the second floor, where my room was.
I opened the door, then I took off the jacket that was attached to my body.
I lay my body on a King-size bed..
suddenly, I recalled several meetings with that woman again!!
I was still trying to cut myself off, and expel my unclear thoughts.
aaaarrggghh.
trying to close both eyes, but still can not. then suddenly there is a notification from my flat object..
I opened one by one..
I read all the messages
then I thought about sending a message to sita. aahh try to ask sita..
I>> ta .. What are you again? not home yet... ??
******Reply Message Five minutes later ******
Sita>> already mas. ni I again chat with mba Villy..
I>> ooohh.. disturb not?? someone wants to ask you?!
Sita>> yes why mas??
I>> your friend, .. kok mas just saw. your college friend or what? kaya has never been here before..!!
Sita>> yes mba Villy it's my friend, he lived in the Bogor area. back then I richly ever tell the same mas, if I used to lose my time wallet in Jakarta . when there is a task at my college!!
I>> oowh, so that's what you did when your wallet was that??
Sita>> Benerrrrr Bangeeettt hehehe
I>> means he's native Bogor, and lives there??
Sita>> is not mas.. mba villy it has two residences.one in Bogor and another in Jakarta. not long ago also lived in Bogor.
he is a native of Solo, only has long settled there.
**********ENV***********
then I went to my social media to make sure I was right or wrong
when I opened the porch of my social media, a figure appeared, the face of the woman who had met me.. SO THEN... TURNS OUT HE WAS ...
(i screamed with round eyes)
the woman uploaded a photo, which was in the cafe was curious.then I open her profile.I see the background about the woman. And I opened some photo albums on his social media.I don't know why I was a little disturbed by the woman I've met several times.
I looked carefully, and I saw again there was one of the photos whose faces are familiar, they are Bandi and Tika? what is possible, with a slightly paused speech.wait, lest he, Oh my God. I remember him.
I deserve to be like a stranger.why could happen to be well. and I saw it again there is one of the photos that makes me slightly frown .. why the woman took a picture with om Handoko, "Batinku".