
The wind at noon accompanied me to type the script on the laptop. I sipped coffee latte as an encouragement for my story. I pour what's on my head into a beautiful word. It feels like if luck sided with me this script could be adapted into a movie. I don't know, for now I haven't expected much. I started slowly while getting used to being a writer. Who knows, in the future I will be able to get the results.
Last morning after driving my master to work, I immediately cleaned his room. And it turns out there's something strange in the bed sheet. There's a patch that's dried up, I don't know what. But I just ignored it and washed it.
Until this moment, I honestly do not believe in his invitation to get married. We just got two weeks together. I don't know what made him dare to make this decision. I hope it is really from his heart.
I have a month to think about the offer. But come to think of it, his words were so pushy. I don't want to marry him. This feels so weird. He could have quickly decided to get married, and he didn't know what I really was.
I hope he reads my story later. And I hope he realizes how I feel about him.
Not felt because of keasi typing, until unconscious time if it was half eleven o'clock in the afternoon. I relax for a moment this body while stretching both hands upwards. Before long the bell rang, I don't know who came.
"Is that sir?"
I quickly went to the door to see who was coming. And as it turned out, a handsome man whose height was not much different from my master. He was wearing a blue knitted shirt with a necklace with a circle symbol that did not show what.
"Who are you?" ask the man in front of me.
"Is Rain present?" askinya.
He asked sir? "Em, sir, there's a meeting in his office. Is there a message?" ask again.
"Can I come in?" He asked back.
I looked at this man before me, it seemed like he had no evil intentions on me. But, still I have to be vigilant to accept anyone who comes. Especially if there is no master.
"Em, sorry. Master does not exist. I dare not accept anyone in. Is there a message?" ask again.
I saw him quiet as he thought. "alright. Please tell him not to disturb my night." He told me what made me wonder.
"Em, you mean sir?" ask again.
He sighed while crossing both hands on the chest. "Some days he always asked for sleep. And I want to hold him accountable" he said.
Huh uh?! What?!!
I was surprised to hear this man. He said he wanted to hold my master accountable. Instantly I thought something about him.
Yeah-don't-don't ...?
Immediately I dismissed the negative thoughts and then just behaved normally, not showing the sense of surprise that struck.
"Em, Sir. I will tell you later. If you can find out what Mr's name is ?" ask again.
"I'm Owdie. Just tell me if I come here. Excuse me." He's leaving soon.
Don't know exactly what's going on. But it seems like the secret about her is starting to unfold in front of me. I came to a conclusion about getting married.
May she ask me to get married to cover this up? But, is it true that he is a fellow lover?
Nothing else and not necessarily my mind was immediately headed in that direction. The man said he wanted to hold my master accountable. They must have done something to be accounted for.
I'm really shocked not to play around hearing it. I closed the apartment door and locked it from the inside. I calmed down while sitting on the living room sofa. I rubbed this face while thinking about the incident earlier. A million questions about him popped into my mind in an instant.
Is he really gay?
One o'clock in the afternoon Dubai time and beyond...
I was sleeping in the long chair on the outside terrace of the apartment. Today there is no work because everything is done. I was on college assignment last night, I cleared up. So I can relax.
In the midst of enjoying the afternoon breeze, my phone rang indicating there was an incoming call. I thought my master called. But it turned out to be Taka, my new friend. I immediately picked up the phone from him.
"Hello Taka" I said.
"Hi, Ara. Are you busy?" ask from across the phone.
"I'm relaxing. You alone?"
"I was practicing karate on campus. You wanna come over here?" tanyanya direct.
"Hey, that apartment won't disappear, Ara. What are you waiting for?" ask again.
I just kept quiet.
"To here only. Who knows you might be interested in karate training. Good for your protection." He's persuading.
"Em, sorry. I can't. Next time, yeah. The campus work is not done either." I reasoned.
"Em, okay. I will not force. Then I'll see you later, Ara," he said like a disappointed hold.
"See you later" I said immediately.
I hung up the phone from him that interrupted my lunch time. Without me knowing if my master had gone home and was behind.
"Who's calling?" the question that surprised me.
"Tu-sir?!" I was surprised to see him coming.
"Get the phone!" He asked for my phone.
Ouch, druck!
I was scared to see him. I'm afraid he misunderstood me. I can just hand over the phone to him.
"Who's Taka?" it was her asking that got me up from the chair.
"He's my college friend, sir," I replied honestly.
"Friends? Is it very familiar, huh?" He's lured me.
"Master, really. Taka is my friend. I just got a friend on campus." I'm trying to explain.
"Oh, so." He sits in a chair.
"Mr ...." I felt guilty for giving Taka a mobile number.
"I'll take you to Jumeirah Beach. Hurry up and don't forget to bring a change of clothes. We'll swim there." He explains.
"Gini jiang?" I just can't believe it.
"Why? Scared black?" tanyanya jutek's.
"N-no, Sir. I'm hurrying now." I immediately left in front of him.
The longer I feel like my master is limiting my wiggle room. I can't do the same to him. I can only obey and obey.
I'm actually ready, huh?
Sometimes I think about how to put myself in front of him. Sometimes there is also a feeling of wanting to be happy. But, after the arrival of the man named Owdie, I hesitated to approach. I still can't figure out his statement about my master.
Never mind, better pack.
I put on a change of clothes to swim at the beach. I changed into a dress, wearing a long-sleeved white blouse with black pencil pants on my legs. Do not forget to bring sunblock so as not to be too charred. Yes already. Today I will go to the beach with him. With my handsome master.
"Master, I'm ready." I saw him tinkering with my phone.
"This is your cellphone. We're leaving now." He passed me while returning this phone. And it turns...
Holy hooch!
He put our picture on the front porch. I don't know what that means, maybe he doesn't want anyone to come near me or take me on a path other than himself.
Hah, there's-there's just.
I immediately closed the porch door and followed her to the front door. We walked together to the apartment parking lot. Today he drives his own car. And it can be said if this is our second ngedate. I don't know, just go with what's there.