
Vast
Today he was very tired, he opened his eyes slowly, then his hands fumbled around the bed looking for the flat object he held last night.
His lips smiled thinly,
Sorry I slept. Thanks, I washed the jacket first.
Although his body felt crumpled, but he still had to go to college, then still go to work. If not himself who struggles to live who else will?
His mother's money began to thin, although there were still some jewelry and houses purchased by his mother, but he still tried to work and survive not selling anything.
Harsa
Her lips are often smiling lately, her heart feels very happy like a teenager who is new to love.
His eyes were staring at the phone screen still with smiling lips. Sekar picture he took secretly while in the coffee shop where the girl worked.
It was only the first time he had fallen in love at first sight like this. And things like taking photos secretly are also new to him.
It was three days after his introduction to Sekar at that time, he had not yet responded by phone or message.
He deliberately did not want to make Sekar uncomfortable with his intention to enter the girl's life.
"Smile on...! Crazy lo..!" adit's screams filled his study immediately spread his reverie.
He glanced lazily towards his best friend who always casually went into his study.
"Beautiful.." muttered Adit again, when he saw the screen of his cellphone lying on the table was still on and displayed the face of Sekar.
"Make me aja yes.gue likes the plain-plain gini.." teased Adit to while smelling a smile.
"Lo's eyes are plain..! There, you make people's children so plain without clothes..!" protest, then chuckle.
"Is that what you are?"
He immediately laughed,
"Just don't call him 3 days.."
"Haa..? Old tumben..! Usually you just go straight on the gas.."
"I'm not the one with the gas, but the girls asked to be stuck with me.."
It is true that many women are always aggressive to him, even if it is just a one-night date or ask to be a girlfriend and even his future wife.
"Patience, tomorrow I'm samperin him. Want to take my jacket at the cost." he deliberately provoked a question from his best friend.
And sure enough, Adit immediately gawked at him.
"Lo why did he cost her? How did you get your jacket there?"
But he prefers to smile.
"Waaahhh.the basics are yes?! Bener - lak nat lo Sa..!"
He immediately laughed with a loud voice.
"Everyone has that brain, don't think of that stupid bed! I guarantee the jacket to Sekar when I take him home, his clothes wet with rain. Know?!"
"Aaahh.merely stage..! Rainy, wet.why do you think..?"
He just shook his head, though,
"It's like drinking angel milk..! But wear a glass..!" his dream then busied himself back with a pile of paper in front of him.
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Harsa
His car has been parked sweetly in front of the coffee shop Sekar working.
"Excuse me.." he said to one of the baristas there.
"Yes, good afternoon. Can anyone help?"
"Sorry, I'd like to ask. Just getting in what?" ask her to the point without further ado.
"illness?" looking at it as if trying to dig deeper into what pain.
"Yes, from yesterday I had a fever."
He nodded his head,
"Oh good then. Thanks for that."
"Ehmm.I want to order coffee aren hot one yes mbak, less sugar."
Vast
His feet stepped up to open the door, when he heard the sound of knocking on the door.
Haatttchiiimmmm....!
Haattcchhiimmm...!
His eyes rounded instantly upon seeing who the person before him was right now.
"Mas Harsa?!" he said with a slightly raised voice.
However, the man was still silent and only smiled faintly.
"Why come here? Hattschhhimmm..!" he sneezed back in front of Harsa.
"Can I come in? Or am I waiting in the living room?" asked the man while looking at him.
"So, it's okay" he said a little nervously.
He did not close the door after Harsa entered his room.
"Kok sitting down mas?"
"The seat is only 1, if I wear it, where do you want to sit? Want 1 seat with me?" god tried to hold back a smile.
"This is eaten first, I bring meatballs, usually if it hurts again the needy fruit." said Harsa while offering a plastic bag containing 2 servings of meatballs.
He walked to pick up the tableware, but his steps stopped with Harsa's words.
"You don't want to change clothes or wear a jacket maybe? This is the door to his room opened."
He immediately realized that at this time he only wore a tanktop combined with trousers. Understandably the room does not use air conditioning. So, despite the pain he still wears sleeveless clothes.
He quickly picked up an armoured t-shirt in the closet, then walked towards the bathroom. An embarrassment for her right now, Harsa saw her wearing a tanktop that showed her cleavage and again this happened inside the room.
Harsa
Ever since the door of Sekar's room opened and the girl stood before him, her heartbeat was racing. Moreover, seeing the appearance of Sekar who only uses a thin tanktop that looks very sexy in his eyes.
However, he tried to put a damper on that by turning his mind to something else. Sekar's face looked a little pale and his nose was red, but it still looked pretty.
The girl was already back before him with a slightly oversized t-shirt and carrying 2 bowls.
"Mas wants to eat too, right?" asked Sekar while pouring meatballs and occasionally staring at him.
"Yes, I'm hungry. His intention was to eat at work, you did not exist. Yaudah I just buy this, keep buying the meatballs." he explained as he glanced at a cup of coffee cup that read Coffee Flavor.
After finishing pouring the meatballs, Sekar looked back at his face.
"Keep know I'm sick from my friend? Keep it down here? Do you want me?"
He who was stirring meatballs in the bowl immediately looked back at the beautiful face. Sekar immediately cleared his throat slowly and seemed to swallow saliva, either because of nervousness or what.
"Ehmm.I mean, what's wrong with me?" ask Sekar again slowly with a little down.
He commented on her smile, it seemed that the girl had forgotten that her jacket was still carried by the beautiful girl. Although honestly he did not think about the jacket problem, but it could be the main reason to meet Sekar right?
However, he prefers to answer honestly according to his feelings.
"Yes because I met you. Why emang? Can't do? Anybody get mad when I play at your hostel?"
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