NOT SITI NURBAYA
A Meeting
Reza took Tasya by the hand to get into his car. He looks very handsome.
"Om fierce" Tasya teases her as Reza wears her hat. He remembered the first thing they had met
Reza smiled while wearing her sunglasses.
"Aa panicked to know I, you suddenly fainted so. Afraid of people" he said
"So not sincere dong drove me to the clinic?" tanya Tasya pouted
"It's not insincere. But Aa's position was cornered by Sya" he said
Tasya was still pouting.
"It's a pity, don't be so angry" Reza poked Tasya's chin
They arrived at the Mall parking lot. Reza opened his glasses and they walked into the mall.
"A Reza, can't I buy shoes?" ask Tasya
"Shoes?" Reza wonder
"Yes A sports shoes. I want sport. Can you?" ask Tasya
"What shoes. Be able. Let's go to the shoe store" Reza said
"Why indeed?" Tasya seduces
"It's okay." Reza
"I know, Aa must think I'm buying shoes for work. Aye right?" Tasya teased him again
"No. Who says it" Reza said again
They entered the shoe store. In the store is limited to shoe shelves as if making it into several parts. The left section is specific to women's shoes, and the right section is for men's shoes. Tasya was picking on her shoes while Reza was looking at men's shoes.
"Reza?" greet a woman with a boy next to her.
"Cit.. " Reza is stuck
"Reza what?" the tananya is friendly
"good. You alone?" ask Reza. Reza's face changed a little. He's more serious now. Old wounds and curiosity swirled in his mind.
"good. Who are you with, Za?" ask Citra of the former
"I.. "
"Mommy's sprawling noodles" said the boy cutting their conversation
"Yes for a minute" he said to the boy
"Za, can I have your phone number? There's something I want to talk about" Citra asked
Reza thought for a moment. He had already promised Tasya, but he was curious about Citra.
"My number is still the Cit" he said flatly
"Can you ask again? My old phone broke. All contact is lost" Citra said
Reza gave me his cell phone number. Then Citra pamit.
Reza is approaching Tasya. There Tasya was chatting with the shopkeeper while looking down to try on his shoes.
"Can I help you, brother?" said the waiter
Tasya.
"A Reza is good, isn't it?" ask Tasya
"Good" he said flatly
"A Reza wants to buy it too?" ask Tasya again
"No". Reza then sat down.
'A Reza why? How different feelings. Is he angry because I asked for shoes?' tasya Inner
"Sir, sorry I didn't. I'm not suitable. Thank you" Tasya said at the service
"Let's A" asked Tasya to a dreamy Reza
"Aren't you buying?" ask Reza
"Not A" Tasya said briefly
Reza did not ask. They came out of the store silent to each other.
'Tumben A Reza doesn't say much. Usually ngajak eat or ngajak play games' Tasya batin back
"A Reza why? Kok tumben silent only" asked Tasya curious
"No. It's okay" he said briefly
"Kok A Reza kept quiet. Let's go home" take Tasya
"Let's go home then" asked Tasya
They then went home. Arriving at home, Reza still did not talk much. Tasya gets weird with Reza's attitude. But he did not dare to ask questions.
Reza thought back to Citra. There was a curiosity in his heart as to why Citra had never contacted him. Even saying a broken word never. Reza's a little frustrated.
***
As usual, Reza checked the warehouse. Reza seemed busy with the sheets of paper in his hands.
Not long after the phone sounded. The number not listed in his cell phone contact is listed there. Soon he picked up the phone.
'Her inner 'Citra' must be hoping.
"Assalamualaikum" said Reza quickly
"Waalaikumsalam Za, it's me. I'm sorry I bothered you?" ask someone there who he expects
"No. What's the matter Cit?" Reza selling expensive
"Can we meet. There are things I need to talk about" he said
"please talk Cit" replied Reza
"It feels better to meet Za. If you can't be okay"
"Where do you want to meet?" ask Reza
"Let's just send a message for the address"
Then the phone disconnected.
Reza was unfocused. He's waiting for the message to come in on his phone. Seemed restless.
Soon the message entered his phone. He immediately prepared to leave regardless of his work.
Reza walked down the street, occasionally looking at his cell phone to see the direction of the road. Enter him in a cafe nuanced classic Reza's favorite.
Reza looked at her. He saw a woman wearing a sleeveless white shirt with long hair behind him.
Reza already memorized in the style of Citra, he then approached the table.
"Have you waited a long time?" ask Reza as soon as it arrives
"Za, it turns out you still remember me without asking first" said Citra softly
Reza then sat across from Citra while putting her phone on the table. He ordered his favorite drink. Citra ordered the drinks first.
"I'm sorry I asked you to meet" Citra said
"It's okay" Reza replied briefly
The cafe waiter came over to them and served Reza's order. They momentarily fell silent observing the movements of the servant.
"Zaa.. I want to apologize" Citra said in accordance with Reza's allegations
"What is Cit doing?" ask Reza
"I'm sorry I suddenly disappeared and didn't give any news" he said regretfully
"If only I hadn't been to your house, maybe until this moment I was still looking for you Cit" said Reza flat
"I was also shocked and panicked when I received a message from you. At that time I could not think anymore" he said as he recalled a message from Reza containing congratulations.
"Well now?" Reza cynic
"Until now I have felt sinful with you Za." Subdued image
Reza. He became unbearable. However Citra has filled the day first.
"I'm sorry. I hope you understand. Actually from the beginning we met I was already in a match with him. That's why I never took you to my house." Citra explained
"Why didn't you just tell me from the start Cit?" ask Reza
"Because I love you Za" Citra said as she shed her tears
"I think with us going out, I can get away from that guy. Turns out he tied me to this wedding" she explained again
Reza was silent.
"Why are you calling me now?" ask Reza
"Because all my contacts are missing Za. I can't reach you. Every day I am haunted by guilt towards you" Citra explained
Reza is back.
"I'm sorry Za" Citra repeated
"Are you happy?" ask Reza to the ex
Suddenly Reza's phone rang. There is a photo of Reza with a hooded woman. In the phone there appears a name "My Wife" dubabuhi red heart mark behind it.
