The Star Love Journey

chapter 14

The night is getting late, the Star pulls the blanket up to his shoulder. Started to close his eyes but moment he woke back.his mind was still filled with shadows as he received a statement of love from Bayu. the man who these past few months has always made his heart pound incoherently.A faint smile emerged from his thin lips.

His heart was currently feeling very happy after a day of being upset because it was filled with that vague jealousy. Feeling relieved because his love does not clap one hand. somehow the wall clock has shown what time he finally fell asleep too.

this secret way of life, momentarily upset, momentarily sad and momentarily happy.

maybe today can feel a lot of happiness but no one knows what tomorrow or the next day will be like.

may God always cover with happiness.

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The star woke up upon hearing a bang from outside her bedroom door.Simple she heard her mother calling.

blinked his eyes for a while and grabbed the phone next to him looking at the front screen that had shown at eight.

"what! it's eight o'clock!" shouted the star who immediately jumped from his mattress rushing to the bathroom.

after finishing dressing and combing the origin hair, the star grabbed his bag then walked out towards the door.

mum Rumi who saw her son in a hurry also approached.

"you why bi, kayak in pursuit of the thief." said Bu Rumi while putting a plate of fried rice at the table eating.

"the star is late, ma'am" she replied, wearing shoes.

"is it Sunday and you're leaving for work?"

asked Bu Rumi in surprise.

"what!"

his body squeezed and then threw him onto the living room sofa violently.

"why can I forget that today is Sunday. huh .." snorted inwardly.

"please call your father in front of ya Bi, we have breakfast" Bu Rumi pinta told her son.

the star out of the house to the terrace looks like the father is tidying up the fence plants using grass cutter scissors. the star house is not large but the front yard is quite spacious planted with plants and flowers that are neatly lined up along the fence.this house is the relic of his deceased grandmother.

"yes why bi?" looking back at his daughter, he frowned, wondering why his son was wearing his work uniform.this was a Sunday he knew it was his son's work holiday.

"you're off to work? why wear a uniform?"

"eh hehe the star had forgotten that today is Sunday well" said his sinless grin showing a row of white teeth.

mr. Sofyan shook his head.

"let's have breakfast first well. Mom already called meuh."

"you first want to wash your hands first" said Mr. Sofyan walking toward the tap in the right corner of his house.

until the day before noon the star was just lounging in his room.

grab her phone and call someone.

"Hello. ya why bi" sounded authentic from across the phone after the call was connected.

" Mel to the beach this afternoon yuk. long time we did not go to the beach both."

"okay I don't have a show today either."

"yeah, I'll see you later"

Tut ..Tut. call is turned off unilaterally.

Amel who was in his house cursed annoyed.

"basik.bak habits. people have not finished talking already dead!" angry throwing his cellphone on the bed.

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