Meet For Love

CHAPTERS. 20 Telenovelas

While improving his sitting position and continue to watch the telenovela scene which now shows the male protagonist who wants to hit his girlfriend who is cheating.

Aditya also began to tell the problems of Renal ranging from their friendship to tell the chronology of the problem of romance Renal, which makes Cesya fixated because the scene in the telenovela and her brother's story is almost synchronized, which makes Cesya fixated because the scene in the telenovela and her brother's story is almost synchronized, Cesya like to see firsthand what Renal experienced from the telenovela, although in the drama was quite exaggerating but for Cesya that is what Renal experienced.

"is he all right" whispered Cesya as she watched the male protagonist in the telenovela cry tormented over drinks at the bar.

"i think he's fine, Renal he's a pretty tough guy, yah— maybe more to not care, but he's a good guy." Aditya explained, Cesya nodded in agreement.

"yes he is indeed a good person" whispered Cesya. making Aditya across there confused.

"do you know each other" said Aditya.

"not really" said Cesya, as he moved and walked towards the kitchen to get a drink, while in front of the refrigerator Cesya again stared at the piece of sticky paper at his door.

"if it's so good to him, I'm now in oxford hospital, then if there's free time, I'll go to London" said Aditya, Cesya smiled and nodded.

"yes, be careful there" said Cesya, sounding happy voice from Aditya.

"you too" said Aditya, severing the call. Cesya was still staring at the sticky paper in front of the refrigerator with a smile.

 

That made Cesya change her mind to choose to let Renal stay in the same apartment, after closing and locking the door after Renal left, Cesya stepped back into the living room to turn off the tv set turned on by Renal, then entered her room.

While in the room, Cesya walked shaky because of the cramps in his stomach, he lazily dropped himself on the bed, then opened his phone.

He stared at the old phone then he turned to look at the gallery, at one by one his memories with Nela and Farhan, it was a happy memory— he thought, but all that had turned into bitter memories now.

Cesya sighed and chose to erase all those memories from her gallery. Now she turned her gaze towards the outside of the balcony where the flickering lights of the plane in the night sky were out there, until he didn't feel he was asleep

the next day—

Cesya woke up from her sleep, when she looked at the balcony she saw the sky was so bright and she turned her eyes towards the clock where the clock had shown 10 noon, Cesya immediately got up and headed for the bathroom.

Cesya washed her face suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell ringing, Cesya also straightened her body and sharpened her hearing timidly the sound of the bell was just misheard, Cesya, but the sound of the bell actually came from the front door.

Cesya took a towel rubbing her wet face then with a quick step towards the front door, at the peep in the doorway to find out who came, it turned out to be Renal.

Cesya opened the door, as Cesya opened the door. Renal was startled and looking at Cesya from the bottom up seemed to see a strange scene, Cesya who realized Renal's gaze, immediately tidied himself up.

"why don't you go straight in, don't you already know the password? " asked Cesya as she walked in, followed Renal with a sizable bag in her hand.

"i can't possibly just walk in" Renal said with a gesture like Cesya's now disheveled hair, half of her clothes getting into her pants and her pants folded to her knees.

Before long Renal tidied up his goods separating the dirty clothes and clothes he was going to wear, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Before Renal answered, the door to his room was half-opened and Cesya's figure peeked into his room.

"have you eaten? " asked Cesya, Renal turned his head and shook his head.

"not yet" Renal replied while he was busy with his activities.

"then do you want me to cook something? " asked Cesya again made Renal speechless and the memory of the cuisine he ate yesterday reverted back in his mind.

"can you cook fried rice? " question Renal immediately turned towards Cesya.

"of course" said Cesya confused by Renal's gaze which was like sparkling pleasure.

Now Cesya is cooking in the kitchen, but Cesya feels uncomfortable where the figure of Renal is now sitting on the dining chair while watching him.

"where did you learn to cook, Indonesian cuisine? " ask Renal who now supports his chin with his right hand.

"i learned from my grandmother" replied Cesya, leaving Renal shocked.

"your grandmother is indonesian? " added Renal, he now straightened his body curiously.

Cesya nodded while carrying 2 dishes of fried rice in his hand, one he thrust at Renal who was immediately greeted by Renal and the other one was his.

"yes, I had lived in Indonesia for 6 years" said Cesya while sitting on the front desk chair Renal.

Renal widened his eyes in shock at the fact.

"i am also Indonesian" said Renal, Cesya immediately fell silent and happily Cesya used Indonesian on Renal.

"it's a pleasure to meet you" said Cesya eagerly. Renal waved his hand at Cesya to not be too formal to her.

"just call my name and don't be too formal, just deserve the taste of your cooking is very similar to that made by Indonesians."puji Renal while devouring his fried rice.

"not that because my grandmother was very strict when teaching me to cook, I can cook kayak gini now" explained Cesya who also started eating fried rice, Renal was quite relieved that there were at least other people he could talk to comfortably in his own language.

They chatted lightly while enjoying their meal.

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