
"You crying?" Ask Sid.
Kiran did not answer. Only his hand that moved quickly took the water and rubbed his face and eyes.
"Why are you crying?"
"Sir, why did you come in here? Is there a bathroom in your room?" Kiran asked back. Trying to cover up the embarrassment that perched because caught in the middle of crying.
"So I heard a strange noise from this bathroom. That's why I checked it." Sid was silent for a few seconds. "The sound is so scary like a ghost."
Kiran bit her lower lip again. Tears almost collapsed again. He cursed Sid in his heart.
Does a handsome and educated man like him have no manners?
"Why are you crying?" Ask Sid again. He was still standing behind Kiran. They looked at each other through the mirror. A few minutes later, Sid looked at Kiran, who was not wearing glasses.
It's pretty! Sid murmured in his heart.
Uh, why do I praise him? Crazyhead!
"I'm not crying."
"If you want to lie, you also need a brain that does not choke! No crying, but your tears have flooded like a broken levee!"
"I'm fine."
"I'm the laziest with women who cry easily, crybaby. Menye-say!" Sid grunts.
"Crying is human!" Kiran Sahut.
"Everybody has problems. But not everything has to be handled! Crying only shows weakness!" Sid's face showed an harassing expression.
"God created tears, that means God also allows us to cry. If God only justified it, why would man forbid it?" Kiran grows bolder, while Sid begins to grow angry at her.
Sid was silent for a moment. His eyes licked Kiran's face which was still puffy.
"Up to you! Now quickly fix your ugly face so it gets worse! Your face is as tangled as a cloth that has not been ironed!" Sid turned around, his hand opened the bathroom door. Before coming out, he turned his head back towards Kiran.
"I don't like seeing people cry!" Sid stepped out leaving the closed door behind his body.
Kiran took a deep breath and exhaled violently.
"As much as you like it or not, I don't care! Because I didn't ask you to like me! Fuck yourself! Do I have to behave the way you want?! Whoareyou? I cry or laugh it's none of your business! You hunchback jurig! Basic men have no heart, Your mouth is very suitable in the balm and in the museum! Maybe you're the only human being on this earth who has no feelings at all!" Kiran shouted out loud. He poured all his frustration on the mirror before him.
Kiran pulled the tissue against the wall violently. Then he grabbed his handbag and took out the powder and lipstick from inside. Kiran does not know, that outside the bathroom door Sid is still standing upright.
His pair of arms folded perfectly in front of his chest. The man's ears were still sensitive enough to hear any slurs Kiran spewed from within. His face began to show an annoyed expression hearing Kiran's entire slur.
You crazy girl! How dare you say to me, just look at me and make you always praise me someday! You don't even want to be away from me for a second! Sid swore in his heart, unknowingly the oath was quite shocking.
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The twilight has come down, the blue sky is now yellowish. Like the painters' brushstrokes. The wide window in the room was left open, allowing the occupant to look at the infinite sky.
On the floor covered in dark green Persian carpets, a woman was sleeping on her back. Beside him were scattered large pillows that he used to support his head and legs.
Sometimes the woman laughed, not infrequently her face red. He had been there for over an hour. A cellphone stuck tightly to his ear, as if he did not want to miss a word from the lips of the person across there.
"Oh yeah, how's your job? Rian's voice was serious.
"Why are you ruining the mood? Ask work!" Kiran's lips pouted.
"Yeeee.. You yourself often complain about your job! So, I wonder how it's going!"
"Not good! My boss is a handsome-faced monster! He's so fierce!"
"Thousand times you've spoken like that! Look out, don't hate him too much!" Rian said in a serious tone.
"Too much hate can be love!"
"Huss! Why are you talking like that? I love you so much, it's impossible to love that crazy monster!" Kiran again pouted her lips.
"Handle, baby!"
"I'm tired, I just want to resign! but I'm not good to my mom. Looking for a job is a very difficult thing."
"Patience, you can do it! Sorry I couldn't call you yesterday, there was a very important meeting at the office. What do you want to talk about?"
"I just want to talk about my job." Kiran's mind drifted about the incident in the office bathroom yesterday. "I was caught crying in the bathroom."
Rian laughing. "Funny!"
"You're laughing at me! Wicked!" Kiran's voice was rising. Somehow every time Sid remembers what happened yesterday, he makes himself melancholic and wants to cry. However, there was a curiosity in his heart as well. She's feeling depressed. He cannot stand the conditions of work, but must survive. Kiran did not want to upset her mother and father and saw her become unemployed again.
"What's your boss like? What balance? That it can make you cry?"
"He's very fierce, He likes to talk without thinking about his words first. He too..."
"Kiran, sorry! I have to go, there's something important I have to work on. I'll call you tomorrow! bye!" Rian disconnected the phone.
Kiran was shocked, sitting in her place. Observe the phone in his hand, no more sign of connection. There is only wallpaper of the suit. Kiran hit the pillow strongly. He still wanted to talk to Rian, but the lover instead broke off the conversation at will.
How important is that? Why does he always just suddenly cut off our conversation on the phone?!
Kiran threw herself back down, she hid her face under the pillow. Without feeling it, his cry exploded again.
Her sister Mira, who was walking towards her bedroom, accidentally saw the door of Kiran's room open. He stepped in.
"Sister, what happened to you? You why?" Mira shakes Kiran's shoulder.
"Thidaaakkkhh aphaa-apha!" Kiran's voice blurred, swallowed by the pillow.
"Why are you crying? Sis was still giggling to herself while talking on the phone, why is she crying now?"
"I said there's nothing, it means nothing! You just get out! The little boy won't understand!"
"Sister...., hmmm..., Don't-don't you get pregnant?!"
Hearing that, Kiran langsubg sat down. "What?! If you speak, think first!"
"Then?"
"Don't talk shit!"
"It's not so, brother. I just analyze brother, brother was still talking on the phone with brother Rian. But now why is my sister crying? You must be pregnant, right? Brother must have asked Brother Rian to take responsibility, but brother Rian would not take responsibility!"
Kiran growling. In the grip of a strong pillow. What's wrong with this sister? Why is his thinking like this?
"There's no way I'm pregnant! Rian's brother is far from here!"
"If he's close means can?" Mira put on her innocent face.
"Not really! Rian couldn't possibly do anything about it because I would definitely scratch his face! Youunderstand? So I'm not pregnant! You hear that, Mira? My sister is not pregnant!"
"Alright, alright! I believe!"
"Now get out of brother's room!" Banish Kiran. Mira came out, while Kiran was still staring at Mira's back with an annoyed face.
Crazy sister! Just as crazy as that crazy boss!
He threw himself back down and fell asleep.
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