
"Excuse me Ma'am, this is a reservation on whose behalf" said the hotel receptionist
Yes, finally with a very forced Bella brought Abian to stay at the hotel, whether this is a coincidence Bella also does not know why the situation is so fitting.
Bella even suspects that Abian actually deliberately planned and trapped her to deliberately choose a restaurant in the hotel also said that Abian who really wanted to get drunk on the grounds that are still cliche according to Bella.
But if you think about all the possibilities Bella even had a headache. Bella's hands even rubbed her head. Should be dizzy now not he but Abian who was drunk.
"Abian Damara" said Bella, trying to calm down and tapping her finger at the reception desk. And his gaze occasionally glanced at Abian who was still sitting weakly on the sofa waiting in the hotel lobby.
"The payment is cash or credit" asked the receptionist again.
"Credit Mba." Without a second thought Bella immediately handed over Abian's credit card that was still there to her.
Opening his handbag bag. Bella could only sigh inwardly. And then the receptionist received the black card in his hand.
"Please input the pin Ma'am."
Bella pressed the pin number of Abian's credit card smoothly, if only Bella was a bad person, he would have robbed the contents of the balance on Abian's card. But if it is rethought it will also get caught easily.
After all, this is a sophisticated age, everything should be traceable quickly and easily.
Yes again it was just Bella's crazy mind that was already too upset with the drunk Abian.
After finishing the administration to check in now Bella again sighed to rotate her brain, how not, Abian's tall body was very difficult for Bella to wipe it.
"Is there a bellboy who can help me." Bella paused a bit after the hotel receptionist returned the credit card. "Suami, I'm so drunk it's hard to get her into the room, I happen to wear high heels too."
The receptionist scanned Bella's face for a moment. Bella just hopes her acting skills can look natural and real.
Bella gave her smile. "We had a drink in the lounge with several colleagues, my husband understood when he met the ministers like to forget themselves. I was going to go straight home but I also had a little drink earlier so. well better find it safe and stay here.. Mm, right Mbak." Bella even chuckles and smiles clumsily to make herself less intimidated by the receptionist's eye-opening look.
Bella slightly forced her smile hoping that this receptionist believed in the reason and did not put any suspicion on Bella let alone on Abian's actions, given her drunken condition.
The receptionist then smiles, "Yes, sorry Mom, I think her boyfriend. You see, she still looks young and is married. I called her the bellboy. You can wait with your husband there." The receptionist pointed at the black sofa that became the waiting room.
Bella smiled, "Thank you, Mom, sorry to bother."
At least Bella can breathe a sigh of relief and the thing she is doing now is to contact her mom and also Alisa to strengthen her alibi not to go home.
Send a message to Alisa. “Sa, if mama asks me to stay at your place now answer him yes.“ Write Bella using a short message app.
Before long Bella sent a message to Mama Misya.
Sending a message to Mama Misya. “Ma, Bella stay at Alisa's house well. Kangen. Tomorrow morning, go to college too. Don't worry, Bella's fine.“ Write Bella.
And after typing the message, Bella's phone clinks.
Not long ago Bella's phone clinked and on her phone screen showed a notification screen from Alisa. “Just later you owe me the same story, Bel.“ Reply Alisa from the previous message that Bella sent.
At least Bella breathed a sigh of relief. His friend agreed to his request.
Then, Bella again typed a message to reply to Alisa's message and after that she put her phone into her handbag.
"Excuse me, ma'am, she said I need help getting Mom's drunk husband to the room." The man's voice made Bella turn her head, it seemed like her bellboy had already come.
"Yes, Mas Didi. Help me a little tipsy too." Bella again read the name embedded in the bellboy uniform well.
Her hand also held her head to complete her acting.
"Good, Mom. Let me drop off,” said the friendly waiter.
Abian's large body seemed to make a bellboy named Didi mas difficult. Although not many Bella tried to help by memapahah Abian body by holding the other side of the body that is easily reachable Bella.
"Darling," replied Abian with her eyes half-opened to Bella.
Bella just smiled clumsyly, responding to Abian's babble. "I'm sorry, Mas― my husband if again drunk talk likes to slur." Bella shows her grin followed by her fake laughing voice.
"Ah, no problem ma'am. Again there are some guests like that,” said Mas Didi.
Not long after the elevator opened. They reached the seventh floor.
"This is Mom, the key card." He was in front of Bella.
"Still well Mas.“ Bella took the key card, attached it and soon the room door opened.
Bella then nodded in approval to Didi's advice, after all who would want to call Abian again.
After putting Abian in bed, Bella took two pieces of money with blue shards in her wallet. "Thank you, Mas Didi."
And then after Didi came out of that room, Bella could only exhale her coarse breath.
"God. I'm totally crazy. I was really forced to get stuck in one room with Abian. Why can't my attitude even make me trapped myself" Monologue Bella on him.
Bella is also stuck with her lie that she started at the reception desk earlier. A lie that is useless and even makes him accept his nestapa.
While sitting on the edge of the bed, Bella can only massage her head, because there are too many puzzles about her conversation tonight with Abian. Inside Bella becomes guessing what is meant and who is Abian's first love.
It is undeniable that there is a glimmer of hope that he hanged, on the statement of this drunken man. Bella hopes Abian is looking for her, too.
Rather than continue to confuse this, it was more to clean his face with cold water. Bella put her foot in the bathroom.
Bella's hand deftly opened the accessories attached to her body do not forget to clean her face with a cleaning cotton swab that has been affixed micellar water in a small container stored in her handback.
Bella's face returned plain, she also opened her hair pigtails and curled her hair from the top.
"Why, it's getting more complicated." Monologue Bella in front of the mirror.
Bella takes a towel and replaces her high heels with more comfortable hotel sandals.
While Abian who is still lying in the same position since the last time he left.
On the edge of the bed with white sheets, Bella landed her buttocks, reaching for the pantofel shoes that were still attached to Abian's feet.
Feeling sorry, Bella let go, her hand now reached for Abian's leather belt which was still tightly hugging her waist.
"Lo's cause, and my own humanity's a bother!" Bella thaws pissed.
When Bella finished pulling the leather belt on the last tire of Abian cloth pants, Bella was infuriated because the head of the frame-shaped Abian clasp tightly hugged Abian's waist and she had difficulty opening it if Abian was in this sleeping position.
"Ahk, fuck!" Bella squealed in annoyance.
Bella should have been able to let Abian sleep with the clasp still there, but she couldn't. His conscience cannot allow that.
In the end Bella pulled the clasp tighter on the side near her sliding head and hoped that the iron in the middle could be lifted easily.
One, two and three finally the head of the clasp was open and Bella could breathe a sigh of relief without any guilt.
"Abian." Bella gave a startled shriek after Abian moved and both of her reddened-looking eyes were wide open.
As if deaf Abian even holds Bella's body tightly in her arms.
"A-abi.. iii!“
Bella's choking call, as she desperately held her breath as a warm breath and the surface of Abian's icy lips touched her nape, not to mention her hands coiling around Bella's stomach.
Then how should Bella?
Bella tries to open Abian's hand link to her stomach slowly, but again before Bella manages to do it Abian instead increasingly summarizes into the intersection of Bella's neck.
"Don't go." Abian's raucous voice made Bella's Roman feather vertical.
"I'm sorry" said Abian. His voice that now sounded more miserable, softly slashing Bella's heart.
"I've been trying to find you. In fact, I almost went crazy looking for you through our high school friend and you never came to give me a clue where you are. If I wasn't a coward." Abian took a long breath.
"I love you so much. You're my first love Bella. I love it when you kiss me all of a sudden at school, I love all the nagging and the way you always encourage me to learn."
Abian's words made Bella as dumbstruck as someone who lost her mind. And along with that his heart was tight. They even only dated briefly why Abian still remembers when they were together.
As much as Bella's energy to hold back her tears that had expanded in her eye fertilizer. His weak body had no more energy to just make a sound, his chest was tight as if there was a rope binding him tightly until oxygen was difficult to enter through the gap though.
And no matter what actions prompted Bella's actions, she then turned her body around. Tied his face with Abian.
Closing her eyes Bella kissed Abian's lips and then a few seconds later distanced her face, still a short distance away Bella bit her now-vibrating lips. "Abian, I love you too."
Bella is not sure if Abian can hear her love statement but one that Bella can make sure Abian hugs her tighter and Bella can feel her wet cheeks, not her tears, but the tears of Abian and Bella can confirm that.