MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

(NARITA POV) CALM DOWN

I finished my bath and finished my service. I heard my door knock and heard my name being called several times. But I was lazy and unmoved. I was embarrassed, angry, disgusted, mixed into one. Not long after my phone shook, I glanced at it. He called me and sent me a message. I was lazy to pick up the phone and reply to the chat. I let my phone vibrate so many times without stopping, that I heard it start screaming again.

“Open the door, Narita!! If you don't want to open it, I'll open the backup key!” threaten him with shouting.

I still don't see the threat. But before long, someone tried to open the door to my room from the outside. I immediately ran to the door and opened it.

He did not say anything, he immediately grabbed my body into his arms. Some of the people who had helped him with the spare key, had already passed.

It struck me that she was holding me, and I pushed her chest forcefully. Davis also let go of his embrace

“Sorry,,, I didn't mean.”he looked at me but didn't continue his words.

“I did it because for your safety, Na!” I also could not shed my tears. Then I covered my face with both palms.

“I'm shy, Vis,,, shy!!!” I cried by covering my face.

“Maybe to you that's a normal thing. But to me, it is my honor, Vis!”

“But I did, to save you, Na!”

“I panic, I've been trying to do another favor before doing it!” Davis.

“Sorry, Vis. I should have thanked you, but..”.

“Ssssttt,,,”

“I promise I will immediately stop the rumors circulating. You just calm down. We are not in a state of cheating. This is just one form of rescue. They should not overestimate the event yesterday.” I was calm enough to hear his explanation.

“Yuk eat!” take him and I nodded.

When we just got out of the villa, Jessica was already at the door and immediately took Davis's arm. Davis who felt bad for me just smiled wryly at me. I replied with a smile and shook my head a little.

Her boyfriend is just this beautiful, where there might be a heart with me –that's what's in my heart while smiling and slightly shaking my head.

Davis and Jess were walking in front of me, while I was sauntering behind them. Arriving at the cafe, Sherly and Daniel are at one table. I rushed to their table, greeting him.

“Na,,,” greet Daniel.

“Iya..” replied.

“Are u okay?" 

“Alhamdullillah, I’m OK”

“I've spoken to Mr. Dav. He has explained. Later he finished if there are still rumors circulating” I choose the menu book brought by the waiter.

“Thankful” says Sherly.

“Later to the club, you guys want to come?” ask Sherly to me and Daniel.

“Thank you, I want to rest aja” replied me.

“Liat ntar ya!” Daniel answered.

After our food order came, we enjoyed it with occasional interspersed chats and jokes.

As time went on, the gossip finally subsided on its own. Davis and I have always tried to maintain the attitude of not returning to cause slander. Every time we meet in formal or informal situations, we always say hello like superiors and subordinates. Only difference, according to my friends if Davis met me, he would reply with greetings and smiles, while if called by other subordinates he was only slightly alone and more impressed arrogant.

The gossip between myself and her did subside, but what was really horrendous was the news that Davis' fiance had been working at the company. He was placed as a manager in the operational department.

When the weekend comes, I usually fill my time by hanging out with my genk. Although the eight of us were not always together, we always took the time to meet just a barbeque, karaoke in one of the gang members, swimming in one of our apartments, shopping, or clubbing. For clubbing, lately I have reduced it, I prefer to make an agreement with Mbak Sriti to come to a lecture held by one of the television stations. I feel the tranquility of life and enjoy it with gratitude if I get a spiritual flush.

On Saturday afternoon, I was done shopping for vegetables for the next week's stock, cooking, cleaning the apartment, and bathing. Genk we have no news to hang out where, I am still relaxed while watching Korean dramas on mobile. Then I heard the phone ringing from my other phone, without me seeing the name of the person who called me, I picked it up.

“Hallo Assalamu’alaikum”

“Wa’alaikum greetings. Na, I'm under!” the voice of someone across the phone.

I looked at my phone screen, and I smiled when I saw the name of the person who was calling me.

“Under where?”

“Unit your apartment!”

“Whose name?”

“Self. Chat yuk!”

“Wait for me at cafe Senandung, in one of my apartment building shophouses yes!”

“OK”

I immediately replaced my hotpant pants with long jeans and wore a cardigan to cover my tight t-shirt.

As I entered the cafe Senandung, I spread my gaze across the room, I saw him waving his hand. I smiled, nodded and approached him.

“Tumben sie Niel?”

“Iya, bete in the apartment alone. Kids in the henchmen. No one wants to go for a walk?” ask Daniel. Yes, the one who came to my apartment was Daniel.

“Iya times. Sorry, Niel, we're just talking here! In my apartment there is no one!” I gave her understanding and she nodded. If we play games, I dare to bring my friends into my apartment unit, but not both with non-mahrom.

The hommy and comfortable nuances of the cafe, with the latest slow music, make this place very comfortable to just be made to hang out, chat, and spend time. We were both busy chatting there, without any intention of moving to another place, even though in my apartment complex there was also a mall. When it was time for worship, I would ask permission to return to my unit, and then when it was over, we resumed the conversation at the cafe.

Daniel and I did feel a match when we talked. Ever since Daniel expressed his feelings, I've always tried to keep my distance from him. But it was precisely he who always emphasized to me that his feelings for me should not be used as a gap between our friendship. He always tried to put me in as comfortable a situation as possible without being overwhelmed by his feelings. That's why gradually I also feel comfortable again with him, just like before he expressed his feelings.

It did not feel like the Maghrib had arrived. Daniel went home, and I went back to my apartment.

After taking a shower and fulfilling my obligations, I went back to watching Korean dramas. This time my gang is lonely, no one invites a deal just to meet. My phone is ringing.

“Hallo Daniel, moreover?” I picked up the phone again without seeing the name.

“I'm not Daniel!” surprised, I looked at my phone screen. And it was stupid of me when I saw the name of the other person who was calling me.

“Owh, sorry sorry”

“You're waiting for Daniel's call?” I could only sigh and try to find the right reason to answer.