Singularities

#16

I'm still in front of the files. My vacation this time was not a vacation.

I'm still adjusting the file and my choice is still correct.

I already know the culprit. And I'm definitely going to explain at length about and why I chose that figure as the killer.

I've become a detective. And just wait a few more days I will change profession again to become a lawyer.

Oh gosh.

The knock on the door made me wake up from my daydream. Oh my goodness, I just remembered, I have a dinner appointment with Yeda.

But I haven't had a shower at all. Oh gosh. I'm also used to not eating dinner so there's no sign of hunger.

I ran towards the door. I opened the door and found Yeda ready with his formal attire.

The strange feeling came again.

“Ah-haha. Come!”

Yeda looked at me flatly. “Come? In the same clothes as last afternoon?”

I just smiled clumsyly. “Kan only dinner? You're the one who's overdoing it!”

“Yes right, just dinner. But at least change your clothes. I wear clothes like this that's because I want our dinner to be memorable!”

“Hah? Effective?”

“Have not said much anymore! Change your clothes immediately with clothes that can be with me! No one can guarantee that there is no The Big in this hotel!”

I was just about to reply to her but she immediately pushed me in and closed the door. Oh basic! I'm pissed off now!

I wonder if there are formal clothes like Yeda's?

A knock was heard.

I'm approaching the door. “Do not open! Just listen to me!”

I obey. I did not open the door and prepared to listen.

“I know you don't have any kind of dress or dress. So, wear your clothes! But, it should be bright huh?”

I chuckle. “You know me better. Alright I will wear clothes that I think are bright!”

I went to the toilet. I just washed my face and went out to pick my clothes. My eyes immediately glanced at a pink sweater I just bought at the mall this morning.

I grabbed it and put it on. For pants I wear plain black sports pants. Kan Yeda said regular clothes. Yes I did.

I put on white snackers and took my phone and my wallet. I put it in a sweater bag and I started walking out after spraying perfume.

Come on, I'm not wearing the slightest layer on the face. It's just dinner!

I opened the door and found Yeda smiling. No, that's not what she's getting but she's not wearing her formal clothes anymore.

“Now we are couple! Even if only for a week!”

“What's wrong with you? Why change your clothes?”

We started walking towards the elevator.

“If you have no formal clothing. I don't necessarily have any regular clothes.”

I just smiled at her words.

“You're beautiful!”

I stopped walking and looked at him. I've been told that often. Even much more often. But, why is it that only Yeda is able to give this strange feeling comes.

I'm no longer innocent to know this feeling. Although I always reject this fact but I know that this I cannot blame.

I felt the same feeling when I was with Gara. And I hate this fact. The fact of this feeling reminds me of Gara and the fact that I have the same feelings for Jeda.

I like Yeda, but I hate this feeling.

“Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you angry because of that compliment?”

“Iya! And I hope you will never say it again!”

And our trip to the restaurant near the hotel was completely quiet due to COMPLIMENT issues.

Yeda and I ordered food. But, why do I feel that order is so long coming. We ordered only 4 menus.

Although not hungry, but I do not feel at home in this restaurant awkwardly with the man in front of me.

If my patience is over I will leave this restaurant. Fuck the whole thing.

I took my phone in my sweater pocket and played it. Although I can not freely communicate at least I can open the latest news.

From all the news nothing is strange. Except, news about Gedcyh's son who is said to have completed his mission within 5 days.

That was a long time ago. Moreover, the mission is fairly easy. Looking for the mastermind behind the burning of a bullet warehouse in a neighboring country. And that just happened a month ago.

Come on it's so easy. 15 years ago I could have finished it not until 5 days. And I'm not bragging, after all C.Pe must know how many days I've completed this mission.

Huh-huh

Besides, there's no news anymore. I just slid the phone screen lazily.

“You bored?”

I'm looking ahead. There was Yeda looking at me full of seriousness. And my heart reacted to it again.

“Finally you talk!”

“I can't help talking to you!”

I grunt. Although it is different from what happens to the heart but I am still able to express myself as usual. “Tell what we want to say Yeda!”

“Do not overdo it! That's ludicrous,”

He laughed at my response, and I just accompanied all his laughter with the beat of my already mad heart.

Yeda's laughter stopped with our orders that had already taken turns coming. If he had come from earlier I would have eaten him quickly, but now I swear because they came at an inopportune time.

Because I know this happiness will end when the time comes. And it's only been a few days.

“Don't like the food?”

I woke up from my daydream. “Hah? Ah-no! I like it, it's just that I suddenly don't lust to eat,”

“To whet your appetite what should I do?”

I blinked my eyes. I didn't hear wrong, did I?

“Mrs Yeda?”

I was daydreaming again. “You don't have to do anything. You just continue eating,”

“But, it's very unpleasant if you have to eat alone at this table,”

“I'll eat. Maybe my appetite will increase if the taste of this food is delicious!”

Yeda picked and continued to eat. I also slowly put a mouthful of food into my mouth.

It feels right with expectations.

***

“Are we just having dinner tonight?”

I looked at him driving. His gaze is still ahead. “Where are you going?”

“I don't actually have a plan. But, isn't it very boring if we go out tonight just for dinner?”

I smiled smirk. “You mean it's obvious from how you speak.”

Yeda chuckles. “Yes you know that. But, it doesn't matter. Because I invited Mrs Yeda, not Mrs Della.”

“Not Madam Della still in the first country of murder?”

I look at him panted. “Monya Yeda has also rejected your offer of night walks,”

Yeda smiled broadly. “Then I will start acting here.”

I round my eyes. Especially when he stopped the car in the middle of the night. I know the intent of the word ‘acting’.

He opened the car door and was about to get out.

“PLEASE! COME ROAD!”

Yeda was smiling triumphantly.

I'm not Della Madonnina! Della Madonnina is not like this. I am Karestya. A weak girl who falls for an astral creature.

***

We left the rental car in a public parking lot. We walked along a long road in the park.

In a state that enjoyed the night air, we both kept quiet.

We keep going. Until we arrived at the park. The park is quite crowded. However, the dim lights in this park even seem romantic.

I sat on that park bench. “It's exhausting!”

Yeda just stood up and looked at me. “Did I not succeed in a day?”

I saw him surprised. “Why suddenly ask that?”

He slowly stepped up and sat down beside me. “Only ask,”

We both looked straight ahead. “As Lady Yeda, you have succeeded. But, Mrs Della's soul was left behind in the first state of serial murder. So, it's clear he hasn't felt if you've made it!”

He chuckles. “You are very smart to reverse words. But, at least I've made Madame Yeda confess me. So, I guess this has partially worked.”

I didn't return his words. I prefer to be in my mind.

What did I just say? Wasn't that a way of indirectly conveying that he had succeeded?

Oh God.

***

We went home at the hour that included midnight. We won't go home if I don't rebuke him.

I stared blankly at the car window. The view of this country is great. I was so impressed with this country for a number of reasons.

***

I opened my eyes slowly. My body aches like sleeping on the couch.

Uh, sleeping on the couch?

I round my eyes and sit tight.

After observing it I realized that I was asleep in the car!

I glanced at Yeda's place. There's no one. I'm alone here.

I don't think it out now. I fell asleep but…

***