
Randy pulls out his Lexus car in front of the gate of a boarding house he had been to some time ago, when he met Ayumi for the first time after she had stayed away and tried to forget the beautiful girl.
He looked towards the side chair, where a bouquet of red roses was located.
His lips smiled knot.
"Of so many women, only you can make me do something stupid like this. Gifts dozens of flower stalks, which will even wither soon after a few days." He said with a pounding in the chest that continued to increase.
After that he opened the seatbelt that was coiled on his sturdy body, pulled the door handle open, then came out.
Randy looked around, where the girls were scattering out from inside the door of his boarding room, looking up at Randy standing up at this moment.
"Ck! they're why." Randy muttered while rolling his eyes.
Brugh!!
Randy closed the door, pressed the remote hanging from his car key, then walked inward, approaching the door of Ayumi's dorm room that continued to close.
Tok tok!!
Randy backed off after knocking on the door.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
Twenty seconds.
There's no answer from inside.
Tok tok!!
"It's me Ayumi." Call Randy again.
I hope the owner opens the door and goes out.
Clamps!
The door next to Ayumi's room opened, and a tall skinny man with glasses appeared.
"Search for Ayumi Sir?" Gani asked.
Randy did not reply, he just nodded slowly, and looked back at the door of Ayumi's room. He was about to knock her back, but stopped when Gani spoke again.
"If it's Saturday Sunday Ayumi usually goes home to her parents, sir! not coming back here, except for a few weeks ago, she didn't come home, only this time Ayumi came back." Gani is clearly at length.
Hmh! he said as if he was his girlfriend. Inner Randy speaks.
"Okay, then I'm leaving. Thank you for your time and participation."
Randy got up, left Gani just like that.
"Participation!?" Gani.
His forehead went to a hard look, staring at the man in the suit, with both hands he put into his pants pocket as he walked away.
***
"Yes!" Tutih patted the shoulders of his daughter who had been asleep on the sofa long enough.
Silence, there was no reaction from Ayumi.
"Dash? the sound continues!" The tutor called back.
But Ayumi still continued to sleep in her sleep.
"Yes, ..."
"Already Mom! maybe Ayumi's tired. Let him sleep, it's the day he's on vacation, let him relax from all his work." Tukas Ali suddenly stood behind his body.
Tutih looked over, looking at the husband.
"Fear important." Said.
"Let it go, Ayu is tired. Let him rest!" Assert Ali, and Tutih can no longer deny it.
He stood up, leaving the sleeping Ayumi on the living room sofa inward.
A small room that is deliberately used for the family room.
Ayumi's body began to twitch, writhing slowly with eyes that also began to blink.
The girl looked around, trying to remember where she was right now. He got up, changed his position to sit leaning back, while pulling his lost consciousness for some time.
Drrrrttt, ....
His phone on a glass table rang. Ayumi's gaze immediately turned to that direction, and immediately grabbed it without waiting any longer.
"Well, .. how to die again!" Ayumi said in a raucous voice, as the voice call from a back was cut off.
He pressed a few numbers to unlock his phone screen. And how surprised Ayumi was at seeing sixty missed calls, as well as countless messages.
"Geez!" She's surprised. "I've forgotten him all day." Ayumi's great-grandson was a little panicked.
Ayumi opened the message that Randy sent with a feeling of fear and a little anxiety.
[Where are you?]
[You're leaving? didn't tell me?]
And many more messages. But what stole his attention was a photo that Randy made a WhatsApp Story.
Too bad there is no :)
Ayumi reading.
"Geez, I'm sorry. I forgot you, Dad!" Ayumi Mumbles.
Immediately Ayumi pressed a phone logo, and brought the flat object closer to her earlobe.
Tuuutttt, ....
The voice of the telephone is heard.
"Hallo?" Say hello to Ayumi when her phone connection is connected.
Silent.
"Mr is there?"
Still quiet, it seemed like the man over there was not intending to speak. Of course, he's upset or even angry isn't he? think Ayumi.
"Sir!?"
Randy's breath sounded.
"Mother angry? sorry I overslept. The drive from town was here for about two hours, and it made me exhausted." Ayumi explained, even though Randy did not ask in the slightest.
Silence again, only a faint sound of music playing there.
Ayumi was silent, the girl seemed to think. And an idea came up, he looked doubtful, but already had no other choice.
"Sa-honey, .. baby forgive me! I promise I'm not like this anymore." Ayumi's eyes closed, she seemed to be holding in shame.
Of course I'm ashamed, I never called anyone that way.
Ayumi said in her heart.
"Dear, say something." Ayumi was a little whining.
Randy was heard breathing. Even this time it was even stronger.
"For me you are important, but not the other way around. Even your departure is someone else who knows, while I? I look like a fool looking for the whereabouts of his own lover."
Randy finally opened his voice. Even though he was nagging, at least he was willing to talk.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to. I intend to tell you after arriving, but I'm tired and asleep."
Randy was silent again.
"Don't be angry please."
"Hem." Randy just muttered.
"Mother bought me a bouquet of red roses?" Ayumi smiled, she made her voice as soft as possible.
"I threw it away!" Randy answered briefly.
"Why was he dumped? I like it, I want it!"
"What am I keeping for? it will also be rubbish."
Ayumi inhaled as much air as possible, then exhaled it slowly.
"Mother angry?" Ask Ayumi slowly.
"You think?" The man's voice sounded sniffling.
Ayumi gave a bitter chuckle, she began to be confused facing the temperament Randy. The changing attitude of his lover makes Ayumi slightly have to increase her patience level.
"Yes, .. I know you're angry. Therefore wake up I immediately call Father, want to apologize. But just apologizing doesn't seem like enough, so next time we'll talk again if you're upset with me I'm gone." Tukas Ayumi's.
Randy was silent.
"Sunday afternoon I'm home."
"I don't ask when you're coming home!"
"I'm just telling you, then I am, ..."
Not finished Ayumi speaking, the phone connection was disconnected by Randy.
"Geez, not a week of dating. How many times, how later if it's been a long time, can a massive war." Ayumi sighed softly.
The girl put her phone back on the table, then threw her back on the back of the sofa quite tight, then massaged her temple slowly.
"It's as strong as I can survive." His voice sounded whimpering.