Miss of Sunday

Standby Man

Faris' Toyota Rush goes along its path. During the day the vehicle is always crowded. Especially at lunchtime like this.

Music was playing along with their journey. Payphone from Maroon 5 voice is occasionally endorsed by Faris equaling the vocal Adam Levine. They are similar but still not similar. Hehe.

"How was your lecture, Sun?"

"That's how."

"Take another internship."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Sunday briefly still looking straight ahead of the road.

"Not disturb your lecture?"

"I'm too good at managing time, so it's not a problem at all." Sunday bragging. Faris smiled wryly.

"Good." Faris's comments finally.

"How long is the holiday?" Ask Sunday then

"Why? Do you like me to take a long vacation or a little while?" Faris God.

"Ehh, what kind of question is that?" Sunday melengos's.

"Do you like me longer here or am I there?" Faris is still teasing.

"Listen, I'm not your mom. So whether you take a vacation or don't want you to go home forever doesn't have any side effects on me." Sunday start sewot.

"Haha... I thought you'd answer better I'm just here, accompany you, pick you up..."

"Heh, don't expect ya!" Sunday hurriedly cut his sentence before Faris' sentence made his face red with embarrassment.

I don't know, Faris always liked teasing him. Because Sunday vowed not to date a sailor, Faris became fond of teasing him. And often the teasing will make Sunday angry. But usually when it is so Faris will persuade him, apologize and they get better. Like brothers who briefly quarrel and then make up again.

"You don't know what makes me hate living here?" Faris said.

"What?" This time Sunday looked at him.

"the weather. Heat. Sultry."

"Yes yes, who usually live in the north pole with polar bears already feel like an eskimo man." Sunday to hear Faris' words. Faris chuckles.

"Do you know what makes me love coming back here?"

"What else?" Sunday begins to get suspicious of Faris's question which he predicts is definitely not important at all.

"You."

"What's? Me?" Nyengir. "Oh no, no, don't continue. This tutorial seduce women number to what? Already.. if you want to practice combating do not I yes object. I'm not a good opponent." Sunday rests his head on the headrest.

Faris laughing. The car entered the mall parking area. Windy & Suzan had entered the parking area first because they had been driving in front of Faris' car.

Entering the mall area they immediately take the elevator to the top floor, where the cinema is located. Four of them booked their tickets. They will be watching the James Bond film No Time To Die.

Before entering the cinema, do not forget they buy popcorn and drinks for friends to watch.

The movie looks so good. Action after action by Daniel Craig really looks professional. Sunday cannot blink. The concentration is completely centered on the cinema screen. Until not realizing Faris who many times glanced even looked at him. Lovingly.

Yes, Faris does like it. The girl's personality made her unable to turn away. At first Faris approached Sunday indeed because he wanted to open his bad view of the sailors. But the more he got to know her, the more comfortable Faris felt. The chatty nature of Sunday often makes him homesick. If you are sailing and miss it comes he does not hesitate to greet Sunday via telephone or just see his face on Instagram.

Sunday is also an independent girl, not tomboy but also not girly. Her round face with chubby cheeks is adorable if pinched.

"How roar. It's not wrong to watch." The Sunday chirps are excited. Action movies are her favorite.

"Tomorrow to watch Aladdin." Suzan gave me an idea.

"Yes, Suz. I've seen it a thousand times." Sunday commented.

"Yes, from the Disney version of the cartoon to the Rano Karno version I've watched it." Added Windy.

"You guys are really unfaithful, man. It's my turn to pick a movie that no one supports." Suzan goiter. Sunday and Windy giggled.

"Just like me, Suz. I've never seen it either." Faris entertaining.

"Certainly, Oppa?" Suzan sumringah's.

"Yes of course. Looks like it'll be nice to see Naomi Scott's pretty face while watching."

"Basic basket eyes." Sunday Cibir.

Suzan Manyun turns out Faris' goal is not to accompany him but just to see Naomi Scott alone.

Windy smiled and did not comment.

Without them knowing that it was raining outside.

"Where's the parking lot far out there." Windy pointed to his wet car in the parking area.

"Not bring an umbrella either." Suzan chirps that her friends realize and certainly must be soaked if they have to hit the rain.

"More." Faris offered an umbrella to Suzan. Suzan frowned looking at the umbrella that Faris held out. "I bought it at that shop just now." While pointing at the home supply store not far from them stood up.

"Oh... Oppa..." Suzan was moved.

"Truly men on standby." Praise Windy. Faris smiled amusedly by that nickname.

Sunday smiled at the behavior of his two friends. You stupid girls. There are no jaims at all.

But true said Windy, The man on standby. We didn't even think about buying an umbrella and he already came up with an umbrella. Inner Sunday with a smile looked at Faris.

"Hey !" Faris patted Sunday's shoulder as it was as if Sunday ignored his invitation to wear an umbrella and instead smiled to himself.

"Ehh, I-yes." Sunday rose and stuttered to find the clap of Faris.

"Make your own smile. Crazy huh?" Faris Ledek.

"Just kid." Sunday ketus. "Where's my umbrella?"

"It." Faris opened the umbrella in her hand and prepared to catch up with Suzan & Windy who had first broken through the rain.

"Two?"

"Of course."

"Where is enough" Sunday protests.

"Here, don't be fussy." Faris pulled out Sunday's hand to be under the umbrella with her. Sunday wave and finally resigned when having to walk under one umbrella with Faris.

"Furthermore, so as not to get wet." Faris's advice is without permission to hold the shoulders of Sunday. Once again Sunday. It seemed like his face was blushing, either out of shock or out of embarrassment to be so close like that.

"The car is too small." Sunday protests again.

"You're really chatty0. The protestor" Faris was still looking straight ahead.

He could have walked this calm. While I was hot cold in his arms. Ahh, he really is a professional. How could I forget that he's a playboy. So of course embracing a woman's shoulders is a common thing for her. Sunday.

Faris opened the door for Sunday and walked around the front of her car and into it from the other side of the door.

Windy's car signaled the first walk by turning on the horn when passing in front of Faris' car. Faris nodded her head.

"I have to pick up my bike at college."

"Then you come home in the rain?" Sunday nodded. "No, I'll drive you home right away."

"Then I have to leave my bike in the box?"

"Why indeed? It's better than coming home in the rain."

"The thing is tomorrow I have morning lecture. If you have to ride the angkot will surely jostle so early."

"I'll drive you." Answer Faris lightly.

"What's? Didn't you say that the distance from your house to my house took 1 hour to get there, then from my house to campus it will take another half an hour."

"I'll leave early."

"You can wake up that early."

"Heh, don't insult ya. Here and there every morning I run around the complex." Faris defended herself.

"Very unbelievable."

"Look, tomorrow I'll be at your house half 7."

"Take me to college. Tomorrow you can sleep all day"

"This child is indeed the queen of ngeyel" Faris pulled Sunday's little nose with her left hand until she screamed because she couldn't breathe. While his right hand was still holding the steering wheel with an eye view that occasionally focused on the highway.

"I can't breathe knowing." Complain Sunday when Faris has released his selection. Sunday stroked his nose with his index finger.

"I'm here to give you artificial breath."

"Basic pervert."

"What's meseum? I was just helping and you said it was perverted." Faris protest.

"Basic!!!" Sunday faking pout.