
Bian arrived safely after his flight from Jogja. Now he is in his apartment with Dimas who always goes with him. Once he arrived, he immediately threw his body just like that on his sofa.
"Sir, is there anything you need from me?" Asked Dimas to Bian who was sitting.
"No one, you can go." Reply Bian.
"Okay, I'm sorry then." Dimas said, then left in front of Bian.
He now lives alone in his spacious apartment. Bian stared straight at the scene in front of him with a blank expression. He looked around again, the place he had stayed for one week.
"When it's only been a week I've been living, I don't know why this place feels so foreign, do you?" He stared at every corner of his apartment.
The memory of the hotel in Jogja, suddenly crossed his mind. The place that lived in this week turned out to be so impregnated, as evidenced by her suddenly remembered. Bian could only remain silent once that memory crossed his mind. His long breath ended his silence, then slowly got up from his seat, and walked towards the room.
"I'm tired." He said as soon as he reached the room, and immediately laid his body just like that without trying to take off his body coat or remove the shoes that are still attached to his feet.
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He lay on his bed, looking at the ceiling of his room with a blank and thoughtful look.
"So his sister's name is Bian. Hello, namau Kinan." He said as he extended his tiny hand.
"*So calm down, I'll introduce you to the kids here. Take it easy, they're all good, so you can trust me." His words were full of confidence, to make little Bian feel amazed.
"Well, I trust you, okay? Reply Little Bian unceasingly felt amazed by the cheerful attitude of the little girl*.
Warmth, hospitality, and a sense of kinship were felt every time he was in the middle of an orphanage. Therefore, it will be very difficult to forget that beautiful memory, especially for Bian himself.
Bian was victorious when he recalled his childhood memories with the children of the orphanage, as well as his memories with his childhood girl friend, who was none other than Kinan himself.
He goes deeper into his heart's anxiety, and recalls his memories with Adel, his childhood friend.
"Del, you want no, about you who always play with cats until your face is spouty." Little Bian said with passion.
"Ha! don't I like cats?" Answer little Adel.
"Oh yeah? as I recall you liked, did I miss it?"
"Well, I'm allergic to cats."
Remembering it with Kinan and Adel, it flashed clearly in Bian's mind. Recalling that back, it turns out he only realized that all this time Adel's attitude and habits were nothing similar to his childhood girl friend.
At that time, Bian did not really care or feel awkward, because the memory of his little girl friend first, just pieces. Coupled with Adel who has a necklace that looks like his little girl friend, making Bian no longer feel wondering.
He continues to play as usual with Adel, and still considers Adel as his little girl friend in the past, just because of a necklace he accidentally found in his room.
Referring to that, makes Bian often feel guilty, because of his bad memory of it. Though only a few years and he had forgotten his memories with the children of the orphanage, especially his little girl friends first.
"I feel guilty about this." He said, then ended the glimpses of his past with Kinan and Adel.
In a well-groomed suit, the watch was still in his hand, with shoes he had not yet taken off his feet, he no longer cared about, and slowly closed his eyes.
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The moon seems to be showing itself. But until this very second, Bian never woke up from his sleep. It seemed like he was very exhausted, considering that he had not even woken up after more than 3 hours of falling asleep.
Suits are still used on his body, the watch is still attached to his hand, then the shoes are still attached to his feet, it seems not so disturbing his sleep. So comfortable, that it's hard to wake up. He suddenly puffed after a moment of silence like a dead person, because he was so comfortable with his sleep.
With her eyes still half-conscious, she tried to organize her incomplete soul, then tried to turn her head to the side of her bed, and found that day had changed by night.
"Well, it's night." He then watched the time change through his bedroom window, and slowly tried to get up from his sleep.
Bian tried to lean his body on the edge of the bed and rearrange the still incomplete soul.
"What time is this." He looked at the clock again.
As soon as he stood up, he felt a strangeness in his legs. Bianpun tried to look down and found his shoes that were still neatly attached there.
"Gosh, I'm still sleeping on my shoes!." His words felt ridiculous, and again laughed silly because he also realized that he still used a suit and clock in his eyes.
He immediately tried to take off his shoes, as well as the watch and suit he was still wearing. Afterwards, he hurried off towards the bathroom.
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The bright lights at night accompanied Bian's departure at night. Unseeded by Dimas, he drove his own car in the middle of this never-quiet street crowd.
I don't know what makes him excited, his face looks fresh with an expression that shows happiness. He even hummed a few times in his car.
After a while, Bian arrived at his destination. His meeting place with someone he really wants to meet when he returns from Jogja. After parking his car in the parking lot, Bian immediately went inside.
A place that became the location of the meeting together with the person, who was none other than Adelia. A cafe that is quite popular and turns out to be close to where he lives.
However, there was disappointment once he got there, because the girl looked not alone. He brought Adnan who was also his best friend, to come with him.
"Hi, Bi. I didn't know you were back from Jogja." Said Adel approaching Bian who was walking towards him.
"Is there Adnan too?" Said Bian looking at Adnan who was sitting.
"Yes, I called him here on purpose." Adel answered while pulling Bian to sit down.
The look on Bian's face was grim and a little disappointed to hear it.
"Hi, how are you?" Greet Adnan to Bian who is already sitting down.
Bian replied to Adnan's greeting, although his disappointed expression could not be hidden.
Though I invited him to meet, because there is something I want to make sure. - He said in his heart referring to Adel who even brought Adnan with him.
"What's up, Bi?" Adel asked who saw Bian silent.
"Oh, gapapa. Just thinking about work." Bian's reply forced her to smile.
"Duh, you are this. I just met and thought about work again. You two are both insensitive, aren't you?" Adel doesn't like that.
Both Adnan and Bian, could only smile knotfully hearing the protest from Adel.
"I didn't know there was a cafe this good near me." Said Bian.
"How do you know that you never go out on your own?" Adel Syndir.
"Yes, yeah.." Bian said no to argue.
"Where were you in Jogja?" Adnan asked Bian, who happened to be sitting in front of him.
"Well, it's as common as it was in Canada or America." Replied Bian was not excited, while brewing a drink that had been ordered for him.
Because of that question, he recalled his memories during his week in Jogja. He was so excited to think about it.
"Bi.." Call Adel to the dreamy Bian.
"What's wrong?" The answer comes from daydreaming.
"You why the hell? He was called not to hear either. Since coming up until now, you have often been silent and daydreaming like this. Is there something you're thinking about? or is there another problem?."
Bian fell silent, and was a bit hesitant to say so.
"There's.." He then looked at his two best friends.