
Jefri POV's.
We arrived at my parents' front yard. I saw my wife asleep. So yummy. His face looks tired. I looked at his face for a while, not knowing what he had experienced today.
I slowly rubbed his left cheek gently. He was still asleep, accidentally both corners of my lips were interested, smiling to see him. I leaned my body, I kissed his lips slowly. Body moving.
"Hmm?" deham Tika who then opened her eyes slowly.
Tika was a bit surprised to find us who had arrived at my parents' house. I smiled back at her and invited her down and into the house.
Arriving inside the house, the atmosphere was quite quiet. Several times I called my mother but there was no answer, until I finally heard a soft voice in the kitchen. Tika and I rushed to the kitchen and found that Papa was sitting at the table eating, alone.
"Which mom, Pa?" askaku who while watching Tika kiss the back of papa's hand, shaking hands.
"On the toilet, you guys just got home from work?"
I nodded then kissed papa's cheek. Not long after my mom finally showed up and invited us to the tomb with them. Me and Tika agreed, Tika swiftly put her bag on the chair and then to the kitchen to get dishes and glasses. Serving me to eat, taking the rice and the side dishes and pouring me a glass of water. Then we were swept away in the small talk that happened in this dining room.
I was a little relieved to see the condition of papa so fast for the recovery period. Not even a week, papa can go back to eating food as usual. Papa was able to speak again, even with his breath still severed. Even papa can laugh even though he finally had to cough because his breathing is still short.
She looks more cheerful, her face is not as sad as it was a few days ago. When my mom and I videoed the call to ask about my condition. Actually Tika has offered me many times to stay in this house only. Not without reason, but Tika wants me to be able to every day see the development of papa's condition. And Tika also wants to help mom in the homework she can do. But several times I refused it.
I just don't want any social jealousy between families. In fact, if asked to choose, where should we sleep? I'd rather sleep at Tika's parents' house. Yeah, at mama's house. Wh why? Because Tika's parents live alone, her children's home is far from her. I worry more about my mom than my family. Because I thought, if my parents, they could still see each other, talk and my brother Jerry's house, just a few steps away from here. But if the mom?
Mamah Tika needs her son more. He lived only with bi Mince in that house. When we used to visit there, we found a mother who fell asleep in Tika's room while hugging the beloved doll. I was full of seeing that condition, and felt guilty. Am I that bad, snatching a girl out of her mother's hands??
Tika nudged my arm, breaking all my daydreams. Until I looked at him and asked what was going on. Apparently, my mom was asking me a question as my mind floated, not in my body.
"Yes, why, Ma? Pa?" I'm a little confused.
Looking at my parents in turn, I looked at my wife. He shook his head while sneering. Both of my parents were tickled.
"Are you daydreaming?" ask Tika. I immediately shook my head quickly.
"Trus did you hear what we were talking about?" ask again. I shook my head again with a faint smile.
I know, if it's like this, Tika must be upset to see my behavior like this. Smiling without sin. And sure enough, his hand nimbly pinched my waist.
"Aww!!" I cried as I chuckled softly, widening my eyes looking at him. He pursed both of his lips like a pouting little boy.
Papa and mama again chuckled, this time quite loud to make me want to laugh more.
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Lisa POVS.
I took my car back down the streets of the capital. Next to my hand was still sweeping the tear drop marks that soaked the cheeks. This is the second time I've cried for my best friend, Tika. First, when he gets married. I feel I will lose my best friend and sister who has been accompanying my day. We spent a lot of time together. Either it meets in person or just by phone. But no, at that time I had to be happy for his future, for his love that he was fighting for. And that's his happiness.
I could not feel the tears coming back at the end of my eyelids. It slowly flooded my eyes until it flowed down my cheeks again. I clapped my car back on the side of the road. I cried again, remembering Tika who was saying goodbye to me as if she did not want to see my face. Usually we always kiss on the right and left cheeks if after a meet up. That was?
"The cave wants to be happy too! What the wrong cave?!" my screams made my chest feel tight.
My mind drifted back, remembering the man who had given all of this to me.
FLASHBACKS
Again I woke up this morning on a bed with soft, clean white sheets. Today is my last day in Bali, in this place. I saw that around me, the man who had accompanied me for a week here was gone. But I saw again, on the sofa in the corner of the room, I still found the full outfit of the man perched sweetly on the couch. 'Maybe the clothes won't be put on him anymore, ' my inner self.
With the help of this soft white bedcover covering my bare innocent body, I stood up, walking towards the bathroom to clean my body.
After finishing bathing with the hair I dry using a Barbie towel and my body wrapped in a bathrobe towel, I walked out of the bathroom. Go straight to the dresser and sit down. I gasped at the reflection of a man behind me through the mirror!
"Have the bath for long? Pake lock the door all," asked the man firmly then stood up, heading straight for the bathroom.
I just watched it from the mirror. Not because I didn't recognize the man, it's just that I was too shocked to see him in the morning without his shirt on. Yes you are right, he was bare-chested with training pants as his subordinate. 'Maybe he just finished jogging, ' I thought.
I went back to my routine. Dress up and pack up to get back to my town. The man came out of the bathroom after about an hour. I don't know what he's doing, which is clear now I've started packing my things. I only turned to him once, our eyes clashed, then I decided to return to finish my activities.
Suddenly the man hugged me from behind, until the towel that wrapped my hair fell out. "Gua wants you to stay here," she shrieked in my ear.
I turned to her who buried her face against my neck. "Can't go home, cave hatus."
The man tightened his arms, then kissed my neck. Not long after, he let go of his arms. I grabbed the towel on the head that had fallen off earlier and then tightly closed my suitcase. With the clothes I was ready to wear, I immediately headed for the bathroom.
As soon as the clothes were already worn, I once again checked my appearance through the reflection of the mirror in the bathroom. Then get out of there. But once out, how astonished I would be that man. He was wearing his formal suit. With a white shirt covered in black vest that is matching with black cloth trousers.
He turned his back to me, facing the window that led straight into the open ocean. "The cave's already transferred a little money into your account. Thanks for the cave here," he said, still behind me.
I slowly stepped my foot and grabbed my trunk, turning towards the exit of the room. I just grabbed the doorknob and opened it a little, I remembered something and said, "Thank you for everything, hopefully after this we don't remember and miss each other" I said without turning back.
I stepped out of the room with certainty, hoping that everything that happened was enough to get there and just there.
FLASHBACK OFF
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