marrying an indian

marrying an indian
awaiting call



perialanan from India to Indonesia takes approximately six hours, Anita arrived at the international airport of Indonesia, she breathed the air typical of Indonesia, the country she loved the most, the country where he was born though I don't know who brought him to this world.


he boarded an online car that was lined up waiting for passengers in the airport parking lot.


before he exchanged the money first to an Indonesian bank, he had no rupiah at all, how could he pay for online car services if not to exchange it for rupiah first.


Anita headed to the teller and handed over the rupee, after calculation, the teller officer handed over a considerable amount of rupiah, almost thirty million.


' ha... thirty million ? that's a lot Anita was surprised Not expecting, Akash gave her that much money.


akash was so rich that he gave Anita that much money.


Anita returns to the car online to where she lives, a small rented house with only one narrow bedroom, a separate Bathroom, a spacious living room and kitchen, a small house, for him it is enough to see his salary as a regular employee in the company.


Arrived at her rented house Anita impatiently wanted to immediately lay her body into a mattress that is not soft when compared to the mattress at the Akash House.


but of course even though not as luxurious as the akash home, the mattress is the most comfortable mattress for him, a tiring journey makes him immediately asleep until he does not have time to just contact Akash.


****


while in another country a young man fretted waiting for someone to call him,


' he should have arrived in Indonesia, why not contact me ? stupid girl '


akash's emotions peaked, he was very restless and paced back and forth not necessarily at a glance looking at the clock in his hand, briefly saw the phone might Anita contact him, but still no call from Anita.


' did the plane have an accident ? ' the thought crossed Akash's head.


' ah.. no no, it's impossible' to deny his own thought.


" dert... "the voice of his mobile phone snapped his daydream, he immediately grabbed his mobile phone 'surely it was Anita' thought, but he was disappointed it turned out to be his customer.


yes the girl was sleeping soundly due to fatigue, while Akash was still awake with his cell phone in his hand.


' did I contact him first ? ah.. No, I can lose my pride if I contact him first '


without feeling the eyes of Akash was closed with a cellphone next to him, maybe if Anita contacted him he could immediately lift it, he thought.


****


the morning before Akash woke up Due to the sunburn that penetrated the window of Akash's room, even last night Akash forgot to close his bedroom window Because of dizziness waiting for a call from Anita.


that crazy, Akash waited for the call of an Anita to forget around her.


akash's eyes open immediately realized with his cellphone, he immediately grabbed his cellphone and checked the call history on his cellphone.


infinitely disappointed to see no name Anita on his call history list, Akash immediately threw his phone to the sofa in annoyance.


" fucking girl, how dare you make a worry like this, cih.fuck you ! whether you survive or not is none of my business anymore, I don't care about you "calling at Anita upset.


he entered his bathroom and prepared for the Office.


' already ! let that stupid girl live her own way, for what I think of her, I'd rather think of my life and work than think of that damn girl. '


Akash comes out of his room ready to go to the Office, determined to start his day without having to think about Anita.


' wasting time and energy just thinking about it. '


seriate....