My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend
Chapter 1
This story changes the title yes, which was originally titled Back Bersembik.
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The night came along with raindrops that were quite heavy, making a pair of people who are walking on the sidewalk must run to find a place to shelter which unfortunately at times like this is difficult to get because many people are doing as they both want. The edges of the store even the cafe looks full of people who avoid the cold rain and wet clothes.
“Where is dong, Sya?” radit asked the woman next to him.
“Nothing, Dit.we just test, responsibility also already wet.”
“But cold, Sya lo also do not wear a jacket later you hurt!” worry Radit.
Mesya smiled gently then shook his head, “Gak will.”
Radit finally nodded though with a heavy heart, grasped the tiny, cold hand and then continued running through the rain that seemed reluctant to stop. Luckily the distance of the housing complex where they live is not far away anymore.
Radit escorted Mesya to his front, peeked at the girl's forehead and lips and let her in. It was only after the girl entered Radit's house that she returned and walked to the side where she was. Mesya noticed the man's departure from behind the window while drying his long hair using a towel that had just been given by Rasti, the Mother.
“Why is it raining, Brother, not this morning Radit bring a car?” with a worried look Rasti asked.
“Iya, Mommy but the car broke down and had to be rushed to the workshop, rather than waiting for who knows when the completion is better to go home right?” replied Mesya who had now walked up the stairs to his room. Resti did not answer and turned to the kitchen instead.
Finished soaking in warm water and changing clothes Mesya received a glass of warm tea that Rasti had just given, a warm taste flowed through his throat and it made Masya no longer as cold as before.
“Thank you Mother,” said Mesya hugging tightly the body of the Mama.
“Sama-sama Darling. Immediately rest yes, Brother, Mother also drowsiness nih.” Mesya nodded, then dyed both cheeks of Rasti alternately before actually the 40-year-old woman came out of her room.
The beautiful girl in her bear's nightgown climbed on top of the bed, grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand first then laid her body down and pulled the thick blanket of red up to the chest. His lentic finger danced agilely over the blue flat screen typing a short message that he immediately sent to his next door neighbor, who else if not to Radit, who, tall men who always look at him gently and have an athletic body despite his age is still a dozen.
Mesya and Radit are a pair of friends and even friends who one year turned into a pair of lovers. Since childhood they have been together in addition to the house next to each other also because they are one school. Mesya loves Radit and vice versa. From childhood they were always together, protecting each other and comforting each other when one of them was sad.
A few days ago they just officially became alumni and began busy looking for a campus to continue their education. Again, Mesya and Radit decided on the same campus and this morning both of them had just enrolled at their desired campus.
Drett…
The vibration on the phone made Mesya who was about to be closed was distracted and grabbed back his phone which he had originally stored on his bedside nightstand. A reply from Radit said that the man had just finished cleaning himself up and was intending to go straight to sleep. Mesya's smile rises while reading the good-bye speech Radit sent next.
Without returning back to reply, Mesya chose to close his eyes because drowsiness was also dizzy in his head had now attacked. Not forgetting he muttered good-night to Radit even though he was sure the man could not hear him.
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Early in the morning Radit was at the house of Mesya precisely in the room of a beautiful girl with slim body and eyes shaped like almond nuts that are still comfortable wrapped in a blanket, which is still comfortable, the shock of even a small pat on his cheek that Radit did did not in the least bother the girl. The breath of a handsome man who was neat with a black striped red t-shirt long sleeves there are skullcaps on the back combined with black jeans knee-length and slightly long hair on the front of the looking a little disheveled makes the empu look very handsome.
Upset that the princess was sleeping did not wake up, Radit finally pulled the thick blanket worn by Mesya and swiped the small nose until the beautiful girl immediately woke up feeling tight.
“Ish, lo what the hell, Dit! If I die of suffocation how?” irritated Mesya while pinching Radit's new arm released from his nose.
“Everything if it's sleeping don't be like a dead man! Buruan deh wake up, I want to take you for a walk,” said Radit pulled the body of Mesya who was about to lie back.
“Still this morning, Dit. It will be a little afternoon, yes?”
“Can't, I'll have to go later in the afternoon.”
“Go where?” tanya Mesya raised her eyebrows.
“Later I story. Now you take a shower, get ready abis it we go immediately. 30 minutes not finished I stay!” after saying that Radit did not forget to land a kiss on the cheek and forehead Mesya then just went straight away, out of the room Mesya without caring about the beautiful woman was about to issue a word.
Twenty minutes of the time Mesya needed to get down from his room to meet Radit who was now sitting at the dining table with Rasti. Just as he was about to sit down, Radit quickly pulled the woman towards Masya's beloved silver-colored Honda Civic, a gift from Papa two years ago.
“I'm hungry to know! Can't we eat for a minute?” he lamented with lips that advanced a few centi.
“Ngapain eat first, later also hungry again.” Mesya's small snort made the man beside him who was now driving it chuckle with satisfaction.
Fifteen minutes later, Radit stopped his car on the side of the road near a tofu seller not far from the housing complex where the two lived. A park that is always crowded in the morning and evening. Many sellers ranging from clothes, trinkets, food to other items. The smile engraved on Mesya's thick lips was so beautiful when the woman got out of the car that then followed the handsome man with his casual style.
“Pak Ton two yes,” Mesya said to the seller. The old man called Mr. Ton nodded while giving his thumbs up.
Radit sat right in front of Mesya, staring at the woman's cheerful face carefully making the master of the face feel angry and turn his face towards another.
“Lo is funny if again blushing that,” said Radit who made Mesya increasingly turn his face in shame.
“Lo say what the hell, ngaco know not?” grunts Mesya.
When he was about to return to say, Mr. Ton first came to deliver meat know their order. Either because of the good food or Mesya is very hungry, because Radit is only able to shake his head to see the girl's voraciousness.
It did not take long for Mesya to finish a plate of tofu with a mixture of toge seasoned with thick peanut sauce and sweet soy sauce and chili. While Radit's plate is still half filled
“Lo want again, Sya?” Mesya quickly shook his head. Radit nodded his head then resumed eating. Bribes by mouth could not be separated from the sight of Mesya until the plate was now empty. A glass of warm tea he gave Radit that was well received by the handsome man.
Finished paying the two back up the car, driving them away from the park. Radit's right hand was busy with the steering wheel while his left hand kept the radio button down looking for a song that he thought was good to listen to right now. The sweetest parting song Radit's choice at the moment made Mesya's forehead shrivel up at the man feeling strange.
“Tumben lo listen to kayak gini?” wonder Mesya asked. Radit glanced at the woman beside him, a faint smile he gave before breaking Mesya's long hair.
“Nothing else kepengen. Can't you just?” quickly the beautiful woman shook her head.
An hour and a half into the drive, Radit stopped his car at a large parking lot in the playground. Although still confused by the intentions and goals of the handsome man invited him to go here today, but Mesya remained happy, because it was not easy for him to invite the cowardly man to the playground.
Mesya quickly pulls Radit's arm, taking him to queue at the ticket counter. And after getting it then the two entered with several other people who also visited this place.
“Dit, ride it yu,” invite Mesya pointed to a game that rotates up and down with a fast rhythm. The handsome man with a sizeable stature shook his head strongly.
“Nalik that's it,” back Mesya pointed to another game this time moving up and then back down. Radit nodded again.
“Terus lo ngajak me here what do dong?” agitated Mesya while stomping his feet.
“Yes, make a play, time to learn.” The man lightly answered.
“You play fuck. Lo from earlier I took a ride it does not want this do not want. What do you want?” the grunt is getting upset.
“Lo aja rising I wait here.”
“Ish lo mah! Anyway you have to go up!” Mesya pulls strongly Radit's arm in line to head into the game he wants. No matter the man refused until it was their turn.
Mesya first told Radit to sit in the chair of the game they were riding on buttoned seat belts and after that Mesya sat next to the man who was visible once his face had stiffened in fear.
Radit who is the first time to ride this game is certainly frightened, he said, his face was reddened and from that moment the man shouted the loudest while Mesya laughed loudly not because of his exciting game but the sound of Radit's frightened screams that made him laugh.
The giant windmill, which rotated 360 degrees vertically, came to a halt, the seatbelt opened and Mesya quickly went down to help Radit, whose face was now paled, to sit on a long bench provided by the playground.
“Please, I don't want to play anymore, it feels like I want to die know not?” Radit shuddered in horror while the woman beside him laughed amusedly plus looked at the face of the bleaching man.
“Ya already, do not play anymore, but around the streets yes, see the festival?” Radit nodded then sipped the mineral water that Mesya had previously bought until the toilet and after the dizziness had subsided then Radit and Mesya again continued his walk.
This time the beautiful woman inevitably had to ride every game she wanted alone because Radit really refused hard when invited, he said, finally the handsome athletic man just waited until the game was over. After being satisfied and tired, Mesya stopped riding extreme games and chose to watch the festival that was already about to begin.
“Dit, actually I am confused by what you mean I came here for. I also notice from earlier lo moody continues, there is a problem that disturbs your mind?” asked Mesya when the two were sitting in the cafe which is still in the playground area.
“It's actually my last day here, Sya,” Radit said lethargicly. Mesya raised one eyebrow, staring puzzledly at Radit.
The handsome man exhaled slowly, staring right at the almonds eyes sadly. “Papa told me to study in Germany, Yes, and this afternoon my departure.”
Mesya rounded his eyes in disbelief. “But yesterday lo list college with me...?”
“Gue also did not know that Papa had registered me there because only last night Papa told me. Sorry, Sya if I finally had to end our relationship.”
Mesya's eyes became more and more rounded as the last word the handsome man spoke interrupted his hearing. Either he had to say what to the tablewab because clearly at this time Mesya felt surprised, in disbelief also disappointed.
“Not because I don't love and love again the same lo Sya, actually I'm also heavy, but you know yourself Papa's decision I can never be denied? I prefer to end not because I can not live LDR, but I do not want lo or I feel burdened with the relationship we live let alone I myself do not know when will return. My parents will also move there and the house now in residence will be sold. I'm sorry for having to hurt you with my departure, Sya.” Radit explained, his two hands clasped the back of Mesya's hand on the table. The arm that usually felt warm was now turning cold, the disappointed look was also hurt very significantly from the almond's eyes.
“What time do you leave?” mesya asked without looking at the man in front of her.
“Five o'clock this afternoon.” Mesya stared at the clock on his wrist which had shown at one o'clock in the afternoon.
Mesya let go of Radit's hand and got up from his seat without saying a word. After taking a deep breath Radit got up and ran small to align his steps with the beautiful girl who for one year became his lover.
Along the way there was no conversation at all, the atmosphere inside the car was completely quiet. Mesya looked to the side and leaned his head against the window, not knowing what was in the mind of the beautiful woman. Sometimes Radit allowed a look at the woman next to him and then refocused on the streets. Many times the man exhaled heavily hesitating to open the conversation.
Arriving in the yard of Mesya's house, the beautiful woman came out first to walk into the house leaving Radit without a word. The man's breath came back and his feet went to his own house to prepare, cleaning up the items he will bring today and some others will be sent later through shipping services.
Arriving at home, boxes and large suitcases have been arranged in the main room. The chair is also another piece of furniture covered in a wide white cloth. Radit walked up the stairs to go to his own room, and the handsome man exhaled again when all his belongings were finished in the box. There was not a single item left, on the study table or the closet. Radit opened the window of his room which was directly faced with the closed window of Mesya's room.
“I'm sorry, Sya. I love you, but maybe letting go is the best. I hope someday we will be reunited with much better circumstances.”
Radit again closed the window and closed the curtains, not knowing that someone had noticed him there. Mesya had been shedding tears since he reached the room, standing by the side of the window covered peeking at the handsome man who was now officially his former lover.
“Sorry, I can't find you. Not because I don't want to, but I'm afraid I can't let go of you. Be careful on the road, Dit may you be happy with your new life there.”
