
Kevin smiled, looking at the lover who was now standing in front of him. He missed that girl too. But he then frowned seeing Jeany's pouting face.
"Jean, tumben early in the morning to here? What's up?" Kevin immediately pulled his girlfriend's hand to sit on the porch.
"Is Giselle the only one here?"
Kevin was laughing. He was glad his girlfriend was jealous. "I'm a SIM group ama Giselle. He's in charge of making flowcharts but doesn't understand how, so come here to teach." The young man explained patiently.
"Can't you ask someone else to teach you? Why do you have to be early in the morning, at your boarding house again?"
"And I know the plot. Ten o'clock is for group work. If he has not finished making flowcharts can be out of the group. The leader of the group is fierce," Kevin replied grimacingly.
"Where are the groups working? Giselle's house?"
"Hahaha on the perpus, Darling .... You're so cute if you're jealous again." Kevin pinches Jeany's nose.
"Don't let Giselle come here again" Jeany said, shaking Kevin's hand.
"Yes yes sorry. He was suddenly nongol here. I helped you also for the sake of group values."
"Why does he know your cost?"
"And one group, dear .... He once took a flash of duty here because at that time I did not have time to go to campus again, in a hurry to go to work."
"Surely he's just a mode!"
"Haha .... It hurts, Jean!" Kevin's laughter disappeared immediately because Jeany pinched him hard. The girl's face was still pouting.
"Don't squash dong. Haven't you seen a cook for a long time? You don't miss me?" Kevin persuades the sulking lover.
"His parents are gone to see Giselle."
THE CUP!
Without warning Kevin kissed Jeany's lips.
"You-you"
THE CUP!
Kevin kissed her again. "Get in my room yuk?"
"Basic bawdy!" Jeany again pinched Kevin, but his face was no longer pouting. The girl offered the food she was carrying with a bushel.
"Do you cook for me?" asked Kevin with a face.
"It's just the rice, the side dish. Yesterday there were advantages of cooking so divided. You're not gonna eat this?"
"Who is, even seneng can eat free chef restaurant cuisine."
Jeany smiled at hearing that. "You have to eat the hunted. Trus took his medicine."
"Yes, my dear ...."
"Stevi how are you, Vin?" asked Jeany while watching her lover who was eating ferganhai greedily.
"Last time I called like I was okay. He was called to court to be a witness."
Jeany shuddered as she recalled how panicked she was when she found out Stevi was willing to sell herself. "I can't imagine the police coming in late."
"Yes, not all girls are as lucky as Stevi is. I hope he can learn a lesson from it" Kevin said.
"What's your script?"
"Tomorrow for guidance to make chapter one. I made Kak Hansen's printing press the object of his research hehe ...."
"Don't be too mean, Vin. If you're tired you need to take a break" Jeany said, giving a worried look at Kevin.
"Yes, my dear."
***
Drrrt!
Jeany's phone lying just next to the girl's head shook. Ignored him. It was still hard for him to open his eyes. His body is not yet filled with enough energy. Going home at midnight every day made him tired.
Drrrt!
The phone kept vibrating, it seemed like the caller was a person who did not give up easily. With his eyes half closed Jeany took his phone and received the call.
"Hello?"
"Have the phone for a long time! My books are in front of the kos lo!"
Jeany frowned hearing herself being scolded. He recognized the sound, but could not confirm who it belonged to. In a state of severe drowsiness, the girl has not been able to use her brain to its full potential. Nevertheless, he still got up from his bed. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he came out. He looked at who was coming.
"Would you come here?" Jeany let Giselle stand outside the fence.
"To the point, Gis."
"Ok I'm to the point. You've made Kevin so hard!"
"That's just your assumption."
"Lo didn't notice she was getting thinner? Do you think he can sleep soundly in a room that does not have AC? Do you think he's not sad not to be acknowledged as a child?"
Giselle's words make Jeany fall behind the fence. Giselle kept trying to influence the minds of her interlocutors.
"Conscious, Jean. It doesn't do Kevin any good. You just make her life suffer."
"Lo doesn't know anything."
"Don't forget he hasn't recovered from the accident, but he's been forced to work hard."
In Jeany's heart confirmed Giselle's words. It was indeed the thing that had been bothering his mind the most.
"He also lost the opportunity to continue the Om Alan company, losing his inheritance. It's all because of you!"
"So Aunt Henny said it, we're not going to be like this."
"All mothers want the best for their children. Without the blessing of your parents, your relationship will not go well. You better stop."
"Gue ama Kevin who undergoes, so you do not need to interfere. Mending now you go home."
"Gue said this not because there are ama feelings for him, but because I really do not have the heart to see his condition now. If he really loved her, you shouldn't be selfish. Let her go back to her family and live happily like never before."
After Giselle left, Jeany sat contemplating alone in her room. Her tears are dripping. He realized that Kevin had suffered so much because of him.
What am I supposed to do, Vin? Am I selfish to let you stay like this?
***
A few days have passed. Kevin had just walked out of Hansen's room with a happy smile. That day he was able to use the motorcycle that was previously promised by his cousin. The young man sent a message to Jeany.
[Later home from work I'll pick you up, Yang. Tell the taxi driver tonight not to come.]
Kevin's good mood turned out to be inversely proportional to his coworkers. Reyhan was gloomy and did not concentrate on his work until he made a mistake many times. In the end Hansen told him to go home to rest.
"Pity him, his wife asked for a divorce. It's only been a year of marriage." Once there was a chance, Angga started gossiping.
"Oh." Kevin only responded flatly because he did not want to be nosy with the household life of others.
Angga is still excited about his story. He really likes to talk.
"His wife was smitten by a former manager at a large company. That's the product macem-macem ranging from soap to ice cream. Naturally, women today must choose who has a car. My girl said she wanted to be with me because she brought a car. He is no hypocrite hehe .... " Angga chuckles in view of the lightness of her lover.
Kevin was curious. "But is your salary here enough for the cost of living ama dating? Can nabung?" ask him to Angga. Who knows, he can get tips on how to manage finances well.
Angga grinning. "It's not enough. I work just to find knowledge before opening my own printing. Other expenses are still borne by my parents."
Kevin was surprised to hear the honest confession. Somehow Hansen's reaction when he heard it. He knew Angga was not the kind of employee any company owner wanted, which made his workplace a stepping stone. But he salutes the tenacity of his co-worker.
" By the way, do you have a girl?" Angga showed great curiosity.
"Udah."
"You're cute anyway so even if it's not well established there are girls who want to. I would have had a different story."
Their conversation was interrupted because there were customers coming. Kevin tried to brush off the unpleasant feelings that occupied him after hearing the story of Angga. If he is not handsome, will Jeany still love him who does not have any wealth?
On his way home from work, Kevin rides a motorcycle to the restaurant where his girlfriend works. Everything he had prepared. He carries a helmet for Jeany, as well as a jacket so that the girl does not get cold when she is hugged. One thing forgot to predict. Weathers. Heavy rain suddenly flushed Kevin who did not have time to shelter. He didn't bring a raincoat. His body had been drenched when he arrived in front of the restaurant. Randy's car is parked there.
Meanwhile, Jeany waited for Kevin to come over feeling anxious. It rained so hard outside. The restaurant was closed and there were some of his co-workers who had not yet returned home. He repeatedly contacted Kevin but was not picked up. His girlfriend also did not answer when she asked him what he would come to pick her up with.
"Go home with me, Jean. This heavy rain. It's malem too." Randy is still faithfully waiting for Jeany even though the girl has subscribed to a monthly motorcycle taxi driver. Restaurant employees are also familiar with the presence of their boss' cousins there.
"Kevin said he'd pick me up, Ran."
Randy looked at his watch with a frown. "Well at this hour how come he hasn't been nyampe?"
"Gue doesn't know either. I hope he's okay on the street ...."
Jeany was getting worried. The girl was about to contact Kevin again, but it turned out that the young man had sent her a message. He read the message and looked at Randy with a relieved face mixed with disappointment.
"Kevin won't pick you up, Ran. He said suddenly overtime."
"Hmm, how do you say it now? You go home with me if so!"
From a short distance away, Kevin notices Jeany getting into Randy's car. The young man let his girlfriend go home with another man. He doesn't want to be selfish. Going home with him would only make the girl sick from the rain.
After that he decided to go back to his boarding place. Kevin drove his motorbike through the rain that was still pouring down the streets of the capital, completely ignoring the cold all over his body.