
After finishing dinner, Fani rushed towards her room. Grab a cell phone and look for internet references on good gifts for a girlfriend. Although only an impromptu girlfriend and runaway, Fani still has to give a gift as a sign of gratitude for being his escape. Although Andry who was made an escape is not profitable and even only adds to the complicated problem. Fani still wants to thank Andry.
“ Duh want to buy any gift yes. This is the first time I've bought a gift for my girlfriend. Yes even if he's just a runaway girlfriend.” Fani lowered her phone screen looking through several sites that presented the information Fani was looking for.
“ I bought the same shirt jacket ajadeh.” Mumbled.
“ Uh hgga. I bought shoes.” Reciprocity.
“ Aaaa turned out to have a boyfriend is complicated too huh. Even the problem of loving any gift should be confused first.” Mumbled grumbling.
“ Yaudah deh tomorrow look around the shop first. Than dizziness.” He was lazy to think.
Fani switched to taking a yellow piece of paper and a pen from the top of her study table. Wrote a birthday wish to her boyfriend. A man she didn't like at first. But now he has to write a romantic birthday.
“ Aaaa even I should also think about a romantic birthday greeting.” His grunt patted his head slowly.
“ This is still forced courtship, how if dating is because of love. Must be more complicated.” Snarling.
Fani tried to think what words should be poured yellow paper. A few sentences crossed his mind, but immediately Fani shuddered amusedly. Excessive sentences in submission as a forced girlfriend.
“ Ih no. That's an exaggeration.” Suddenly muttered. “ Even the fall of alay sih.” She chuckles.
Only a few hours left before the turn of age forced girlfriend. At least Fani had to say it over the phone. Because lazy to think, Fani took a laptop that has been a few days not touched it. Turn it on and start watching her favorite drama. Forget about the birthday greeting for her runaway boyfriend.
“ Fan, do not sleep late at night.” I heard my mother's voice from outside.
“ Yes bu.” His mouth half screamed.
At 11pm, Fani was still watching her favorite drama. He paid no attention to the yellow paper and the pen next to it. Several times he wiped the tip of his eyes that shed a tear. Sad to watch a romantic drama full of betrayal and complexity. Though the romance drama is more interesting and sad.
“ Very sad anyway.” Smabil's murmur wiped the tip of his eye.
“ Can't make it if they are, must be very sad.” Snurled.
While busy wiping the tip of his eyes, suddenly his phone was embroidered. Turns out Joo just came home and asked to be opened the door. Fani immediately rushed out of the room and towards the main door.
“ Long time ago you came home bang. Where did you come from?.” Fani asked when she found Joo standing in front of the door.
“ Regular boys.” Joo replied as he passed leaving Fani.
“ Not sleeping? It's late. Almost 12.” Joo asked back.
“ Not yet. Still watching.” Fani quickens her pace back to her laptop and sad drama.
Fani glanced at the wall clock, it turned out that it was almost 12 p.m. Within minutes, her boyfriend officially changed his age. Fani pressed the pause button and waited for the seconds of Andry's turn of age. Turn on the phone and look for Andry's contacts. Fani will press the call button at exactly 12 o'clock. His eyes did not switch from the top corner of the phone indicating what time it was.
“ Andry has not slept yet?.” Inner asked.
“ Fears that I'm on the phone even disturbs her sleep.” Her connections.
“ Hello.” Andry's voice sounded raspy typical wake up.
“ Uh Brother Andry is sleeping. Sorry I interrupted.” He feels guilty.
“ Gapapa Kok Fan. Why aren't you asleep?.” Andry asked back.
“ Hehehe has not drowsy kak.” Cengengesan.
“ Do not sleep late at night, not good for health.” Andry sounded concerned.
“ Hehehe yes brother. Oh yes, happy birthday, brother. Happy 17 years. Good luck with Andry's brother. Aamiin.” Fani.
“ Kok happy birthday brother Andry anyway. Happy birthday to my dear.” Andry chuckled from a distance.
Dugs. Instantly Fani's breath stopped hearing Andry's words. A word he never thought to say in this forced relationship. His heart felt soft at the thought of those words. Should he say?.
“ Kok silent anyway. Wanna hear dong called darling.” Andry chuckled.
“ E.e.eh iy.iya kak.” Reply Fani stammered. His heart was still racing hearing Andry's request.
“ Time during courtship have never called me dear anyway?.” Andry sounded out.
You never called me darling either. You unfair guy.
“ Hehehe. Happy birthday to my dear.” Fani smiled forcefully as she said this sentence.
“ Hehehe it dong. Thank you my love my dear.” Answer Andry. His words just now really broke the heart of Fani. The feeling of happiness mixed with amusement when he heard that remark. For the first time they spoke the words that were in an official relationship.
“ Yaudah you sleep yes. Don't stay up, even if tomorrow is holiday.” Connect Andry.
“ Yes brother.” Answer's short.
“ Hem.” Andry cleared his throat as if he did not like the call of brother.
“ Uh yes dear.” Fani cengengesan.
“ Na so. Don't call brother Andry again. From now on call me dear.” Andry laughed a little.
“ Okay ready boss.” Fani confirms the voice and makes a respectful gesture.
“ Yaudah sleeping yes. Good night my love. Love you.” Andry ended the conversation.
“ Love you too.” Fani replied briefly. Then he quickly called.
Fani held his chest. His heart is beating so fast. His eyes were wide in remembrance of the incident just now. He said the words in the official dictionary of dating. Does her heartbeat indicate she's starting to have feelings for Andry? What was clear was that he was both nervous and happy with the conversation. Feeling if his heart has begun to accept Andry with a free heart. Not because of the need and escape again. All his dislike of Andry's figure had begun to fade and turned into a sense of comfort.
I'm really stuck in my own game. Is this karma? Turning my dislike into a feeling that I myself find difficult to explain. The laws of nature no one knows. Today I really feel comfortable with the man I consider a runaway, maybe tomorrow I can be filled with love.