My Husband's Bet Result

My Husband's Bet Result
Overslept



Andry could not sleep all night, just staring at the ceiling of the room and staring at the screen of his phone. His face was gloomy and seemed confused thinking about what he should do tomorrow. How can he get an address and meet with Fani. Already trying to track the location of the phone also can not. Already rummaging through social media looking for a name Irma also did not meet. I don't know what the real name of his girlfriend's best friend, all he knows is Irma Irma, that's what Fani calls if asked with whom.


“ Huffhhh I am very tired, I am very sleepy but I cannot fall asleep.” He murmured in the prone position. Draping his hands from the corner of the bed to touch the floor, it was like someone was drunk.


“ Where else should I find out your address hey lover of my heart.” Continue to mess. His face looked dull, his eyes almost completely closed, very sleepy but he was still holding back until it appeared black circles under his eyes.


“ I've been looking for social media named Irma, but I didn't meet your best friend Irma. Then who else? Do I also have to search for a human whose name is Endrico?.” His words continued to rummage in no direction. But at once his eyes widened perfectly, remembering the name of Endrico he had just mentioned. The only person left to give him information was the man named Endrico. Without a second thought Andry immediately raided the entire content of social media, finding humans named Endrico. Seeing one by one the odds were that Endrico was the man he was jealous of.


“ But I forgot what his face looked like. Ah why did I forget anyway, I should remember the human face that I was jealous of.” The next stopped looking. Now switch to remembering the face of the man named Endrico. Trying to remember the face of the man who appeared on the screen when he made a video call with Fani some time ago.


“ Ah shit ! I can't even remember the shape of his nose. I don't remember what his face looks like, I don't know the form of the man I've always been jealous of.” Increasingly frustrating. Sometimes Andry screams annoyed, but it's early morning. Andry stared at the clock next to his desk, it was almost 5 in the morning, that means there are only 3 hours left for his flight schedule.


“ In this case, I have to go or not anyway?.” Ask in the heart. Do not know whether he should still go or remain silent here while waiting for an explanation from Fani.


“ If only I knew your address, I'd make sure you were very surprised by my arrival. Then I pulled you away and asked for an explanation of all this.” He said back upset. Imagine if he knew the address of Fani and immediately went to meet the lover of the heart that made him emotional since then.


Andry moved and went into the bathroom. Choose to stand under the shower. Let the cold water touch it from head to toe, especially in blind bodies like this. His head was too dizzy to think about this complicated matter of his love, the cold heat he made. Feeling more comfortable when he does not know love, although many women are crazy about him but he does not feel the burden that accumulates in the head. But to regret was reluctant, his regret still makes him struggle to find a bright spot and the solution of this unbearable problem. If Fani says frankly what his mistakes are, what his wishes are and what his decisions are, surely all will not be as complicated and be an enigma as this. It had been almost half an hour Andry stood under the water, already very cold and pale. His hands were already wrinkled from playing water for too long. Andry came out with a towel wrapped around half his body. Directly put on clothes and return to lay down the body on the bed. Still confused to think about whether he still flew to the city where his lover lived, or let his ticket go to waste.


“ Go, no, go, no, go, no, go, no, go, no.” Andry tried to make a decision with his fingers. Stop saying no, it means he can't leave. Must remain silent here even though the tickets and money are wasted. As if not accepted, Andry again made a decision with his fingers. Decision using only 10 fingers. But this time it starts with no.


“ No, go, no, go, no, go, no, go, no, go.” His smile bloomed on his tired face. This time he stopped to leave. Then he must go and try to meet the lover of the heart. But again he does not know where to go later, there is no way he ransacked the entire city to find Fani in just two days. This was quite an impossible category, let alone this was his first time in the city. I know no one and know nothing.


“ If I go, but I don't know anyone there. Where are you going to my destination? Could have been my bum there.” He said then his spirit suddenly disappeared, changing with fear.


“ But if I don't have it now when else? Moreover, he has closed the meeting and no longer wants to communicate with me.” Continue to be confused. Continue to consider the risks of each decision he will take later.


“ Ah don't want to know. Anyway I have to keep going, even if I have to come back again with no results, the important thing is that I have struggled and tried to meet him. If there is a destiny and permission of the universe it must be easy to find it.” His words came back full of excitement, as if there was nothing he feared. However, he must still go and look for a lover who does not know where the bottom is.


Andry felt very tired, completely exhausted. Since yesterday he was busy with school, looking for gifts until this moment busy with the thought of going or not. His face was already so abnormal, it looked extremely exhausted. His eyes were red and appeared to be black in circumference. Andry continued to rummage indistinctly, raving about his ambitions and what he would do later when he met Fani. I want to do this, so and so much more. Unknowingly, he fell asleep and drowned in his dreams. Maybe because he could no longer resist his sleepiness. There was only two hours left before the flight was scheduled. This should be the waking hour and get ready to go to the airport. But upside down, this is his bedtime.