
At Juna's apartment, 11:35 p.m.
Alexa sat propping her chin up on a long table overlooking the kitchen. Waiting for Juna who was cooking instant noodles for her. Alexa's feelings were mixed tonight, scared, happy, upset, happy again. Yes Alexa is grateful that Juna came when she was really scared, but when she was happy, Juna again upset her by taking her to the man's apartment, then now Juna cooks noodles for her.
Juna, when he arrived at his apartment, he immediately searched Alexa's grocery bag and found a lot of noodles. She turned to look at Alexa who was holding her stomach, starving.
He's out the night just to buy instant noodles?
"Next time don't go out alone tonight." Juna reminded as his hands deftly pour freshly cooked noodles into a large glass bowl.
"You live in an apartment? How can you never tell a story?"
"If you need anything, call me just let me buy it." Juna said again.
"You're wearing the same suit shirt, you work?"
"The baby was if I wasn't there."
"No idea your perverted brain can cook too."
"Lex, can you hear me talking?" Juna shouted so badly. Instead of answering or at least agreeing, Alexa even talked about other things, making Juna upset. Since then, Juna has struggled to neutralize the pounding of his heart that was racing because of Alexa. Long time no see the girl, once met and found Alexa in danger, very upset him. Just wanted him to break the legs and hands of the criminal earlier. But now look, Alexa did not even respond to his warning, as if what happened earlier was nothing.
Alexa was startled shouted at by Juna.
"Yes, I heard it." Alexa sewn with lips bent. Why is he screaming anyway?
"Here, eat! Just because you want to eat instant noodles you are in danger. Don't ever repeat." Juna put a bowl of boiled noodles that he cooked himself, plus 1 egg fried beef eyes, sliced tomatoes, soup leaves and fried onions. Lazy to see Alexa who did not care about her talk, Juna passed towards the sofa dropping her back there and closed her eyes. He wants to sleep.
Alexa looked at the noodles with an incredulous look. A perverted-brained Juna can cook even just boiled instant noodles and these spices, he even has them in the apartment. Alexa is like seeing Juna with the other side in a bowl of boiled noodles, warm and attentive Juna.
Hey Alexa, what are you thinking?
"Merci, thank you."
While engrossed in Juna's noodles, Alexa's phone lying freely on the table rang. Call from Aira. Oh my God, Alexa almost screamed. He forgot his brother. Definitely at home, Aira was waiting for his return with worry.
"Yes, brother, sorry I forgot to know, I met Juna so talk first, I'll be home soon." After hanging up the phone, Alexa hastily finished food and even sipped the sauce, so hungry or so delicious. It's late, he should be home soon.
Juna, who heard Alexa's voice, sipped the noodle sauce, opened his eyes.
"True Hendri said, although a small body, you are strong to eat apparently." Sindir Juna then closed his eyes again.
"My energy ran out because of that."
"Lo's energy is running out just to make sure my name?"
"That was khilaf."
"Khilaf but his screams were so loud."
It's really annoying to remember that he shouted Juna's name loudly, but if not so Juna might not hear it and would not be there to help him. He felt grateful and upset at the same time.
"Yes, now you take me home" said Alexa again.
"Tomorrow to go home, I drowsy, want to sleep," said Juna lightly without moving a little from his pretend sleep.
Whats? Juna's answer succeeded in making Alexa rise in blood. What the fuck? Alexa swore in the heart. With great difficulty he lowered his prestige, speaking without straining his veins, but this was the payoff? Really make Alexa's mood flip-flop. If you know that, there's no need for him to talk well.
"Loh, what the hell is that? If you don't want to take me home, why did you drag me here?" Alexa raised her voice again, her hands clenched tightly, furious.
"Yes, don't take it, nginep here last night is also okay, Lex. Tomorrow morning I go to work and send you."
Alexa stomped her feet firmly to the floor. I slept in his apartment? Oh my God, I'm so crazy.
"Where do I sleep?"
"There in my room, let me sleep here. Wake up in the morning, I have a lot of work in the office to come in the morning."
"Yes, but don't you dare go inside and suddenly sleep in the bed yeah." Threaten Alexa and walk into Juna's room. For a moment he was flabbergasted, looking at the spacious room, the milk-white walls and the room lights turned purplish. For some reason, Alexa felt she would sleep in this room.
"Gue does not promise yes, because I have a syndrome like the bed when I sleep again, so I can move around as much as I want."
Whahuh? What syndrome makes a sleepwalker? Sleepwalking mean? Aih, sucks. Juna never ends up pissing him off.
"Yes, sleep there, before I change my mind to sleep with you."
Sleeping with me? Before that happens, you'll be in the hospital tonight.
"Try it if you dare." said Alexa ketus.
Alexa closed the door, without locking it. Plunge his body into a very soft purple King-sized mattress. Alexa grew more confident, she must have slept well after this until morning.
He saw a purplish lamp in the sky of the room. Very lovely. Alexa seemed to see the other side of Juna who was sweet and friendly, not annoying as she always saw. How could someone like this be and be called a female villain, gonna change partners, screw a woman at will? Alexa does not understand. He had even only heard from the mouths of others but had often called female villains. Has he gone too far? Unknowingly, Alexa is asleep.
At 6:40 in the morning.
Alexa squirms after feeling the warm cloth that covers her move, more precisely preoccupied by someone. He still sleeps well, his eyes are still sleepy plus the soft mattress. Why would someone disturb their sleep? And who? Usually he sleeps until noon nobody wakes up.
Alexa tries to open her eyes, and ARGHHH!
"What are you doing here?" Screeches Alexa.
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