Miss of Sunday

Jealous

The night began to spread with certainty. But the opposite with Faris's feelings becoming erratic. He secretly regretted why he had to leave. Shouldn't he ask first who the man who drove Sunday home. And why Sunday went home with him. During this time he also never knew Sunday had a male friend. Faris completely cursed herself for taking action too easily and leaving. He knew the jealousy that had taken hold of his heart made him act without thinking first.

A phone came into his phone.

Mery Calling's...

"Yes..." Greet Faris after picking up the phone.

"I took your promise that you delayed that time." Mery's voice from across to the point.

On Saturday, Faris broke her promise with Mery when she took Sunday to her house until the afternoon, and that meant her promise to meet Mery had to be postponed.

"All right, what should I do?" Reply Faris and there is a sense of laziness there. Right now he really doesn't want to do anything. His mind was full of questions about the man who was with Sunday.

"Tomorrow the day I wait in the usual place."

"All right." That's all Faris said and he cut off the conversation. He still drives his car with a crumpled feeling.

After cleaning himself Sunday went into his room and left his mother who was watching his favorite soap opera. Diraihnya mobile phone on the desk and seen some incoming messages have not been opened Sunday.

Bang Joni: Sun, your bike is done

Faris: otw to your house

Faris had told him she was coming. That's why he was in front of Sunday's house. Sunday became a little curious if there was anything Faris wanted to see him but after meeting he just left.

Sunday read the contents of other messages but only messages from group chat and nothing serious.

He dialed Faris' number to call her. A moment later, a continuous tone was heard. There was a voice from across.

"Hallo, what's wrong?" Faris' voice was still as cold as it was.

"What's going to my house?"

"There's nothing."

"Cannot be. There must be a reason you came."

"I was just passing by your house and I tried to stop by." Faris lied. Because even saying her true intentions would not change her current mood. Faris misses Sunday. That's why he went to Sunday's house.

"Why just go home?"

"Because nothing really matters." Faris is still indifferent.

"really?" Sunday probing.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You mad?" Said Sunday suddenly.

Getting angry? Yes, I'm angry. I was angry because Sunday was with that man. But what right do I have to be angry? I love Sunday, but I'm nothing to him. Ahh, this is really torture. Inner Faris.

"I see you're angry, so..." Then what was heard next was only the sound of the phone being disconnected. Sunday checked his phone. Right, the phone line's disconnected. He believes Faris cut him off.

"What's wrong with that guy. It's like disconnecting someone else's phone. Didn't I call him first. I should have hung up the phone first. You're not polite."

After that Sunday said goodbye to his mother to take a motorcycle in the workshop bang Joni. Tomorrow there is a morning lecture so have to take it tonight so that tomorrow morning is not too much busy. Bang Joni workshop is also a workshop that is opened in front of his house so it can be there whenever Sunday can and is not bound by working hours.

Sunday tried to start the bike. Bang Joni was next to him.

"Thank you, Bang." Sunday is ready to leave the workshop bang Joni.

"Yes alike. Don't leave your bike on. Foaming again later AKInya."

"Hehehe. His name is forgotten." Sunday chuckles.

"Forgot this one."

"Yes, go home first, Bang." Sunday has gas.

"Yes..." Bang Joni waved at the passing Sunday.

Sunday girang because his favorite motorcycle has returned he can take a walk. Take him wherever he wants. Accompanying each time he went. And it did not take long, Sunday had turned the motor to his home. But just opening the gate, a car pulled over to him. Sunday squinted at the lights of the car. Then someone came down and hurriedly approached him.

"Who is that guy?" Faris is just a step ahead of Sunday. After hanging up the phone Sunday, Faris immediately turned back to the Sunday house to kill his curiosity.

"Who?" Faris repeated his question because Sunday did not answer.

"Who?" Sunday was nervous because Faris looked so different. His attitude was cold and his eyes were sharp.

"The man who drove you." Faris' voice was like making the air around him turn extremely cold. The mood seemed gripping.

"Oh.he's Victor. Laboran at my internship." Sunday opened his eyes. At this time Faris is eager to embrace Sunday and say that he is jealous.

"Next time don't go home with her. Don't go with any man."

"What?" Sunday tried to digest Faris's sentence.

"Go with me only. Wherever you go, whatever you want, just ask me to do it."

"What do you mean?" Sunday still did not understand what Faris said.

Faris took a step closer to Sunday. "I don't want you to be close to any man but me." Faris' voice began to soften.

"Why is that?" Sunday wonder.

"Because I'm your boyfriend." After that Sunday laughed. Faris frowned. Sunday sat on his bike seat.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" While still laughing. "Stop acting we're really dating. It makes me ticklish." Sunday folded his back hair up to form a cute midget. Faris was anxious to see him look like that.

"I mean. mmm. at least let's really be dating." Obviously Faris is a bit laid out.

"By doing that, who are we going to show it to? Don't we just have to pretend to date in front of your Mama's Papi."

"In front of Rima too." Added Faris.

"Yes, Rima's sister too. But we don't have to make a show to Mery or any of your other girlfriends, do we?" Sunday smiled cynically.

He remembered once how Faris had gone with a girl who knew who she was. Then now he arbitrarily forbids Sunday with men other than himself. Totally selfish.

"Why talk about my girlfriends?" Faris is approaching Sunday. Again.

"Of course, wouldn't that be bad for you. If they know I'm your boyfriend, it'll make them stay away from you." Sunday cynical.

"Hey, don't bring them into our conversation."

"Or worse they'll break their hearts and kill themselves for thinking you've betrayed."

"Enough. If you say it again, I'll do something."

"Do what? You're very selfish. Ban me with another man but you can go with any girl as you please..."

"Don't continue..."

"After all we're just pretending to be dating so there's no problem at all if I'm with another guy. I never forbid you to be with those girls. I just..." Sunday did not continue the sentence.

"I warned you." Faris hugged Sunday and immediately Sunday was petrified. Not moving one bit. All he realized was that his heart was beating very, very noisily in an irregular rhythm.

"Don't continue with your words. Just follow what I say. I want us to really take this charade seriously. Please help me. You're the only one I can count on." Faris's voice was soft at the top of Sunday's head. Sunday seemed to be under the influence of Faris' hypnotism. Feeling great debate but behind it there is a comfort that he does not understand.

"What the fuck is this." Sunday pushed Faris' body after his consciousness returned. But his heart still beats madly. Faris smiled at him.

"Well, if you really want me not to see the girls, I'll do it."

"Huhh, it's impossible. Where can you not meet them. Fucking playboy." Sunday Cibir.

"Give up, but tomorrow Mery wants me to meet him and I'll prove I'm serious about not meeting those I started with Mery." Faris appears to be picking up the phone in the pocket of her jeans. Sunday smiled wryly.

"Hi, yes. I have to tell you that I can't see you tomorrow. I don't know, I don't think I know exactly when. But I am obviously very busy. Alright. Yea..." Faris looked at Sunday with a smile.

"Oh, I did. I followed your wishes too."

"All right, let's see until when you can do this."

"As long as you ask."

"Good.continue." Sunday smile. There was a sense of relief in him. I don't know why. But maybe because the irregular heartbeat has now slowly returned to normal. Or because Faris promised to stop being a playboy?

Then what if he stopped seeing his girlfriends? It's none of my business and I never cared about it. Ahh, I don't know. He really made me feel a lot of weirdness.