Spend the Night with You

Spend the Night with You
Distraction and Beginning



Before Kato could say the second condition, we suddenly had a guest. A handsome man suddenly came to our table. She wears a peaky blinds-style outfit complete with hats and other accessories. I can't figure out why anyone would dress to imitate a movie actor.


The man greeted Kato kindly.


“Good night, Kato. It's nice to meet you here. Looks like you're playing cards with your friend huh. Can I join?”


Kato must have known this guy, but I think their relationship was really bad.


“Yes, I'm fun with my friend here. Can you go, Niko?! You ruined the view. Hush-hush go there!” Kato tried to drive the man away.


“Jeez, your words are so mean, Kato. I deliberately searched for you until here. When you want to play throw it out so?” the word Niko peppered with false shock.


“Who is he, Kato?” my many.


Kato glanced at the man for a moment. “She Niko. Day ...”


“His fiancee's candidate Kato. Greetings,” cut Niko.


“Not!” timpal Kato hurry. “NIKO!”


Niko smiled, revealing dimples on both of her cheeks. He may be satisfied that he has managed to ignite Kato's anger.


For the size of a man, Niko was truly a charming figure. He had a sharp nose, his eyes were bright, and his face looked earthy. In addition, he also had a good body: tall and quite muscular.


Niko reached into his pocket. Then, sit on your knees. In his hand, right now, there was a heart-shaped ring box. He slowly opened the box, revealing two rings inside.


“As previous nights. I, Niko Kuro want to propose to you, Dewiku Kato Wito. Ilove you. Will you marry me?”


His actions automatically attract the attention of many people. Some are watching, shooting, and recording with devices.


Kato sighed. Regret was clearly etched on his face.


“This is the last time you proposed to me, Niko. When do you want to give up? How many times do I have to tell you that I will never be able to accept you. Are your ears deaf? Hurry to the ENT doctor yes,” said Kato with thick sarcasm.


Niko closed the box again and stood up while cleaning her clothes that were exposed to dust. He didn't seem shaken at all. On the contrary, Niko looked more confident. He loudly said that he would continue to propose to Kato until the girl's heart melted.


So distracting.


Unexpectedly, Kato instantly got up and slapped the man quite hard. Niko was silent. He was probably surprised not to think Kato would slap him.


“Moga you know, Niko. Don't waste your time on stupid things. Until whenever I will never be your partner,” said Kato.


Niko smiled and shook her head slowly.


“You rejected me for sure because of that broad daylight dream right? When do you want to be, Kato? The person you are waiting for will never come. It could be that she already had a lover, or maybe she was already dead. Instead of you waiting for the uncertain, there is me who is always there ..” oceh Niko.


That guy's gone crazy. I found Kato's hands clenched. He is ready*******Niko. Given that Kato has the power of being a manujagala, the impact of his punch can be deadly. So before falling victim, I immediately mediate them.


“Sorry, Niko. We go first,” I said just short.


Kato and I hurried out of the restaurant.


I took Kato to a bench a long way from the Mall. His eyes fell and his face was gloomy. Shortly after, Kato's cries broke for no reason. He sobs while calling Niko a fool.


After Anna, I saw Kato crying.


It took a few minutes for Kato to calm down.


“Niko gobl*k!” with the remains of tears.


“Need to drink?” I said I offered him the mineral water I bought from the hawker.


“Still, Na.” Kato.


I suspect that Kato started to falter after Niko brought up about the “people that Kato was waiting for”. I knew I had better not interfere in other people's lives. However, I feel a little curious as well.


“Tadi Niko talked about your parents huh?” my many.


“Not.” Kato shook his head.


“He was a special person, kind, and also my first love. I want to see that person again.” His eyes looked far away.


“Now where is he?” my chase.


“I don't know. I forgot,” answered.


Then, Kato asked me to drive him home. I also agree. Along the way, he said nothing. Silent. However, I know that this girl is busy with her own thoughts right now.


I drove him to the entrance of the apartment. He thanked me and went in. However, when I turned around. The sign I was expecting, Kato came back and hugged me from behind.


This girl really doesn't know the limits huh.


“Anu ... Kato's? Origin of the hug can not know!” my reproach.


All right, I'm giving up. I heard Kato muttering something. His voice was too low that I could not hear him clearly. I don't think that's important, maybe.


He took me off and ran straight in. What a strange girl.


I guess tonight, I have no choice but to go back to the boarding house. That means I'll be awake half bored until dawn.


I got to the boarding house at exactly 12 p.m. There are still a few hours until dawn. I parked my bike in the yard and went up to the second floor where my room was. When I opened the door, I was surprised to find my room was like a broken ship. The contents of the cabinets scattered and the books on the shelves scattered on the floor.


Not only that, on the wall inscribed with black markers, a threatening letter. The person who wrote it was definitely the perpetrator. However, how did he manage to get inside, while the door was locked. Moreover, I found no signs of damage to the door.


I scratched the back of my head. I'm not in the mood to guess the identity of the perpetrator. Not to mention, I'm already quite tired today. I want to sit idle in this narrow cost.


Turn on the fan and clean up the mess immediately.


While tidying up the scattered book, I found two photos tucked away in my old diary. I had that diary since I entered Junior High and I finished writing it when I graduated 3rd grade. After that, the book became a show. I forgot to even put a photo in it.


The first photo is a photo of class memories at graduation. I vaguely remember how the photo was taken a few years ago. That was a pretty beautiful moment. Meanwhile, in the second photo, it appears I was posing with my friend, Shima. We smiled broadly while posing as a metal child.


Shima and I were childhood friends. We went to the same school from Kindergarten to Junior High. Unfortunately, we entered a different High School and never met again until now. I wonder how that girl is doing now.


As I was about to put it on the album, the corner of my eye caught a gaffe in the photo. I pulled the chair and turned on the study lamp. I looked back at the photo more carefully. Sure enough, there was an awkwardness to the proportions of the object inside.


The second photo is in landscape format with a mading wall background. I posed right in the middle of the frame, while Shima was on my left. It makes as if the object in it “weight next to”. Why the photographer didn't shoot us right in the middle of that time frame.


I tried to recall how the photo was taken, but my memory was foggy. There was not a single memory in my head that twisted those memories. There's no way I'm forgetting about it, right?


I looked at the photo after goal.


“Why can't I remember ya.” I muttered to myself.


Two days later ...,


The day I was not waiting for finally arrived. The cock crowing sign of the morning sun has arrived. I sat leaning against the wall. My head feels heavy and my clothes are soaked in sweat. Last night I couldn't sleep because of a nightmare. The same dream that always comes when I close my eyes.


Immediately I got up and stretched.


Today, July 18th is Nika and Niki's birthday.


I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Clearly visible on the surface, the tired face of a man who entered the quarter life phase. His eyes were marsupial; and his hair was a mess.


Suddenly, my gawa rang. One call from a foreign number.


“Halo?” my word.


“Halo?! It's Nana, right?” said a woman at the end.


“Ya, who is this?” my many.


“Shima Tribuana Tunggadewi! Remember me?” the answer.


“Shima?! This is Shima who used to shoot junior high school class brother is not it?” ask again.


“DO NOT LEVERAGE AGAIN! PLISE! I am so embarrassed every time I remember my own behavior,” he said.


We then laughed. The atmosphere quickly melted. We asked each other the news and told a little about each other's busyness. I can't believe it because I can talk to my best friend again. It's a magical coincidence.


Shima said that she would visit the city where I live on urgent business. However, he did not explain what interests required him to come here. He just asked me to pick him up at the station in a few days and accompany him around the student city.


I immediately agreed, without asking again. Unfortunately, there was not much we could talk about on the phone, so we ended the conversation.


Forget about Shima. Today I have a much more important agenda. A tiny red box perched on the table. A gift to Nika-Niki. I hope the twins love the gift I gave them.


I arrived half an hour early at the hotel where the birthday party was taking place. Especially for today, I wore my best clothes; a set of suits complete with ties, shirts, and cloth pants. I think this dress is the safest even though I look like an office worker.


Upon entering the hotel lobby, I showed you the invitation letter at the reception desk. Realizing that my envelope contained the VIP Invitation, one of the hotel employees immediately guided my way to the VIP guest room.


“The event will start in half an hour. So please wait in this room.” the guide opened a door behind which there is a room containing special facilities and a banquet table.


The speed guide.


In that room, I was not alone, there were four other guests. They were all excited to talk to each other while enjoying the available banquet. It seemed that they were one family; I saw a father, a mother, and two children; a teenage boy, a young adult woman.


I went in and sat in a chair away from the family. Shortly after, their commotion faded away changing with whispers. The oldest kid looks to steal a look at me.


Maybe they were talking about me?


Who are those guys?


If they were also VIP guests, it could be that they had a strong relationship with Nazar. I must be careful. Most likely, whatever my stepfather planned was related to these people.