
"Is your name mara??" Byan looked at me questioningly. Just disturb my daydream.
"He'em" I answered briefly.
"Now can I call you mara?"
Byan asked again.
"Yes sure."
"How is that your name?"
Oh, my God, he's so chatty! I can't stand the questions.
"You're so chatty! Can you stop asking?"
"Hihi.., I'm sorry I was like this, but I did it if I wanted to know more." Byan replied with a slight smile.
I don't understand what that means. I definitely like seeing that smile.
***
After saying goodbye to mother, byan went out to his motorbike maticnya. Before leaving he threw a smile and bowed his body to his mother and I drove him out of the house.
Kupandangi byan who slowly disappeared from the courtyard of the house.
"Looks like a good guy." Mom looked at me as if she wanted to know my answer.
"Hopefully" I'm heading into the house.
"Is today a sign that you're introducing a man to your mother?"
"A.what? What does mother mean?"
"Asmara, your face can't hide anything to mom even though your words are different" Mom headed to the room, and Randy's voice called out to her.
Good thing Randy woke up soon from his sleep, I can't answer mom's questions. I immediately went into the room and locked it.
I threw down my body, I remember the beginning of the meeting with Byan. I saw my feet blushing, but now I feel nothing. The pain that had disturbed him was gone.
Oh my God, what am I wearing?
These shorts? I'm so stupid.
Is byan looking at me weird because of these thigh-length shorts?
Why am I so stupid. I curse myself to shame. I could be careless like this.
What will be valued later. She must have thought that I wanted to tease her? or am I a bad woman? and or I....
Aghhhhh.....
I closed my eyes with a pillow. I am so ashamed of Byan.
GECK..GECK...
"Mara, whose phone is this? I found it on the living room couch."
I immediately opened the door.
"Mobile? where's ma?"
Mother handed me a cell phone with the symbol Fruit a bite, I don't know until now I don't know the meaning of the symbol and also who left the bite marks. Hi.hi...
Curse that phone. Anime character wallpaper. I swiped the screen, it turned out that it did not have a pattern or password.
Oh God, what a careless man.
Why is this classy phone not having any security?
Does this phone belong to Byan?
Ah, where is it possible. He looks like an ordinary person, a vehicle that is used like an ordinary class person.
But, his face really reflected he was no ordinary person.
Hmmm.
The phone is vibrating, there's an incoming call. I'll answer the call immediately. Maybe the owner called.
"Goddessa.." The man's voice is across there.
"Waalaikumsalam" I replied.
"Mara, is this you?, it's me byan."
"Oh, huh byan how do you know it's me?
" That's my phone left behind, sorry to bother if tomorrow I can come back again?"
"Can"
"Thank you mara, good night"
Byan disconnects his call, why is he irritated to talk when on the phone?
Why would I let her come back here tomorrow? Oh my God, what should I do? I'm still embarrassed by these pants!
Huft.... Did Byan come back because he judged me a bad woman? skimpy-clothed?
Oh God, why am I so worried about my thoughts? I've never been like this. I don't care about the judgment of others. But with byan??? What a big question mark!
I put down the cell phone belonging to Byan, even though there is no safety I do not want to be careless to open it. Which is not mine I will not bother him.