Rainy Couple's

Rainy Couple's
Goodbye, Matthias - 4



Nabilah was looking at the photo of Matias stored in his phone. That was when Nabilah was watching a movie with Matias in a cinema. The movie they watched was pretty good too. So good, Nabilah several times jumped into the chest of Matias - or at least, the shoulder of Matias.


The photo is also problematic. Because, in the studio, there is Kezia too. Unfortunately, both Matthias and Nabilah were both unaware. Kezia sat behind Nabilah. Ah, why didn't Kezia just hit Nabilah, especially when Nabilah cleaned Matias' cheek from the coke. In Kezia's eyes, maybe it looks like... Nabilah and Matias kissed lips.


Driyin!!!


Be loved, ulam arrived. Why is it that every thought of a person, suddenly the thought of person appears? That's so weird. No wonder Nabilah was surprised.


""Well, Yas.." said Nabilah, who opened the forced conversation with a smile. Actually Nabilah is still caught off guard with his Junior High friend.


"Nab.... How are you?"


Nabilah. "Why you? Ten o'clock gini maleman, you call me."


"Y-y-yeah, you're the same as me, Nab. Can't you tell your own best friend?"


Nabilah's heart melos. O God, this is what makes you feel inside.


"Yes..." Nabilah swallowed the saliva. "Pake lu-gue from now on. The beginning of our meeting was also 'lu-gue'. I'm afraid of the severity. It still hurts too nih your chick's fist.*****chick!"


Silent.


Nabilah draws and exhales. Heart's pounding. Oh no, Nabilah does not want to repeat the same mistake. The incident will not be repeated. Remember Nabilah, the man who contacted you already has a girlfriend.


"Lord..."


"Hmmm..."


"Curl..."


Silent.


"Yes, if you want to talk, hunt. So tough guy. Yeah-yeah, no-no. And, my time is limited, Matias. I have to go to Immigration tomorrow. I want to prepare for my trip to Japan."


"You, uh, you mean lu-"


"-make you, special, you're free to use which greeting. Lu-gue, me-you, even I and You, whatever. Whatever. Less good what try me?!"


"Hehe... You are such my besties, Nabilah!"


If you could think of me as more than a friend, Yas, Nabilah quipped.


Silent again. Nabilah tapped his fingers on the study table.


"Haha... You who am I, anyway? The girl punched me again. I'm telling you, what's lucky in me? What's your business?"


"That's very much. You're Old Iron Keranda!"


"But I'm still better than the Veranda!"


Matias. "That's what I like about you, Nab."


If you like me, just stay at Kezia, Nabilah grumbled in his heart.


"Haha... Could you, the Graveman!"


Matthias laughs.


Nabilah laughed anyway.


"Be-te-we, why are you calling me? Is it Kezia nyuekin lu mulu?"


"Can't you call your best friend?"


"Well, I can, anyway,..."


"On what happened back then, let me represent Kezia to apologize."


"Why doesn't he apologize? It hurts the stomach from being punched!"


Silent for the next time.


"Curl..."


"What?"


"Father."


"No one wants to talk, I'm dead. I'm going to Immigration tomorrow morning."


"...tomorrow carefully, Nab,"


"Thank you, honey,. hiyaaaak, what a shit you. Woy, inget Kezia, woy!"


And, at the end of the conversation, Matias was only hehe. For a Nabilah, perhaps Matthias would never know how much hurt Nabilah really was. Why did Matias suddenly have to call Nabilah at this late hour?