
SUNDAY MORNING (1)
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Feya opened her eyes slowly, rubbing a few times, trying to adjust the sunlight entering between the gap of her room's pentillation and the dim light in her bedroom. Wiggling slightly, Feya again blinked his eyes. It seemed like he was getting used to the bright light from outside.
 
Feya sat leaning on the head of her bed, leaning back using a pillow as a back support. Feya stared straight at the wall clock right in front of him, almost at 7am. Feya nodded, this was the longest hour of his life to wake up early, not like Feya who usually, not like him who always woke up early at exactly 5 am. But what to say, at night and not as usual, Feya can only sleep after the short hand of his wall clock shows the number 3 in the morning. So it's only natural, if this morning he woke up late ?
 
Feya moved her neck to the right and left, Feya was trying to relax her stiff neck muscles a little. Obviously his sleep was not good, the shadows of Hadi, Dave and Leya's faces alternately filled his eyes. Ah, this morning even the shadows of Hadi, Dave and Leya's faces again decorate the morning.
 
Feya bowed limp, himself in a lazy way to activity.
 
Feya went into his bathroom, hoping that a bath could help him a little to get rid of the lazy feeling that kept eating away at his body.
 
The shower was over, Feya chose to wear her casual clothes, daily special clothes at home. Furthermore Feya had been in the favorite kitchen. Find out what to do for breakfast this morning. Feya forgot, some of the contents of the refrigerator had been moved to Leya's apatemen, so only eggs and bacon that he had.
 
"Create orek telor with baccon of smoked meat only, practical and fast ". Then Feya scoured his drink stock, looking for what was available for this breakfast companion. Again, Feya remembered all of her fresh fruit stock was now inside the fridges of the twins. There will be no fresh fruit juice this morning, Feya thought. But Feya was a little lucky, there was still white milk in her fridge, meaning there was still hope to enjoy a glass of warm milk.
 
Cook the finished, practical menu which is really very fast in making it. Feya chose to bring her breakfast and warm milk to the 2nd floor, returning to her room. Feya planned to eat her breakfast this morning on the balcony of her room.
 
Trays containing breakfast already on the table, Feya sat looking one by one, alternating between plates containing breakfast and a glass containing warm white milk. His appetite was gone somewhere, there was no intention in him to start his breakfast process.
 
Feya looked at the garden right in front of the balcony of his room, from the balcony, Feya could see that this morning the park was quite crowded. There are families who are playing with their children, there are some young couples who are busy exercising in the morning together, there are also some individuals who deliberately sit casually breathing the morning air in the very beautiful park. Feya watched everyone who was there, looking at their activities from her balcony. Sometimes he smiles at himself when he sees a young mother chasing her son to feed him. Sometimes Feya was a little jealous at how happy a pair of lovebirds who were jogging together at the end of the park. His soul of solitude was shaken, his head bemoaning in self-defeat. His age has entered the figure of 26 years, still alone, still single. Instead, her twin at the same age will soon be married. In less than 4 months, Leya loved Hadi, they loved each other. But look, what did Leya do to him now ? Feya gets caught up in their childhood game, although Feya has made it clear that now everything can be out of his control. There was Dave who felt strange about his attitude towards Hadi. However, Leya remained with her ridiculous idea. All will continue, this role-playing game will continue, even though the romance is a bet, Leya seems not to bother.
 
"As far as you are concerned, Le, I don't know what else to do ". Feya nodded slowly to herself.
 
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Dave woke up an hour ago. His sleep was far from sound, his head was a little heavy. He did not know for sure, the discomfort in his head was the effect of lack of sleep or because of the wine factor he drank with Hadi last night.
 
It was 1pm when Dave returned to the hotel where he was staying. Really long night, Hadi just kept filling their glasses with wine while inviting them to tell stories, come here and there. Or rather Hadi who told a lot, Dave was more silent and heard. Although not focused, because Dave is too busy stealing the opportunity to be able to contact Feya who is known by the name of Leya.
 
I don't know how many times the call came out of his phone to Feya's number. He kept repeating the same activities while letting Hadi babble at the barantah. Fortunately, Hadi was much more drunk than him, so he did not realize that Dave was not a good listener. Dave's fingers are too busy with the little things in his arms.
 
Even after Tomo escorted Dave back to his hotel room, Dave still took the time to contact Feya. Still hoping that the beautiful woman would take an incoming call from him and would like to talk to him. Even if asked what Dave wanted to tell Feya, he himself did not know. But, feeling ignored and finding Feya just silenced all calls from him, it turned out to make Dave feel pain right in his chest.
 
Tomo knocks on Dave's room door, pleading for permission to enter. Tomo came to offer the master breakfast. Dave just shakes his head, he has no appetite.
 
"Today leave me alone, you can do whatever you want. I just want to be alone ". Dave asks Tomo to leave him.
 
"Are you sure ?" Tomo is of course very hesitant, since he finished dancing with Feya last night, Tomo sees Dave changing a lot, too moody.
 
"Yes, I just want to be alone ". Answer Dave lazily.
 
"Alright, if that's what you want. I am going to Bukit Lestari 1, I want to review the preparation of Mr. Hadi who started to bring his workers there today ". Tomo watched Dave, Dave just silently still standing in front of the big window staring out. "Can you sir ?" Ask Tomo then.
 
"Go !" Answer Dave briefly.
 
 
Dave tried pressing Feya's number on his phone screen. Hope the incoming call from him this time will be responded to. Dave waited a long time for his call to end, and Feya kept quiet.
 
Dave repeated again, trying to convince himself by thinking positive, knowing Feya was not close to his phone so did not hear the phone from him. Dave repeated the call to two, to three, to four to five. And all the same, none of which was responded by Feya.
 
Dave started to get frustrated himself, ruffling his hair in annoyance.
 
"Answer, please ". Dave looked at his phone.
 
"Why are you silencing me ?" Dave was still looking at his phone.
 
Once again Dave tried to make a call on Feya's number, still implied a hope that Feya would take his call. The connecting tone is heard until the connecting tone is broken because of the passing of the ringing period and Feya still does not receive. Dave held onto his chest, the pain there was somewhat compounding.
 
"Is my heart in trouble ? Why does it feel uncomfortable ?" Dave was talking to himself.
 
Feeling failed to contact Feya with a phone call, Dave chose to contact Feya through a short message. If Feya still ignored him, but at least Feya would read everything he wanted to tell the beautiful woman. Wouldn't it be better, than to be ignored as it is now.
 
"What are you again ?" Dave sent his first message. Waiting for a second to pass, but there was no reply. Though there is a blue color on the screen marking the message is read by the recipient.
 
"Are you angry with me ?" Dave's second message was sent after there was no answer to his first message.
 
"I'm sorry, I've been meddling in your business ". A pleading hand emoji added Dave to his third message. Just like before, the message was read but there was no reply.
 
"I know, I'm sassy. I hope you will forgive me, even a little. The important thing is you want to meet me again ". Back hand emoji begged Dave choose complete his words. Dave watched his message read.
 
"Will we start from the beginning, we as friends ? I promise I won't interfere in your affairs again, I just want us to remain friends. Yes ?" Dave immediately pressed the send sign on his phone screen.
 
For Dave, time is very slow going. He started to get bored waiting for an answer from Feya. Obviously Feya read all of his messages, but not a single one was in reply.
 
"Even friends with meun you don't want to anymore, ah...why do I feel sad huh ?" Dave sent a new message to Feya.
 
"I admit wrong. Really, I'm sorry. We won again, plisss ?" Dave still faithfully sends a message to Feya.
 
"Friends, have you eaten yet ? I haven't, it feels like my stomach is starting to hurt ". Dave's waiting. Until he finally looks human. Notification of incoming message sign reads.
 
"I haven't eaten either ". Dave cheered excitedly reading a reply from Feya
 
"Where are you ? I brought you breakfast, huh ? We're having breakfast with ?" Dave prayed in his heart, hopefully this new message will be returned by Feya.
 
"No need. You come to my place, let me make us breakfast. Half an hour's breakfast ready ". Dave smiled happily, almost shouting so happy. Just reading a short message from Feya could make the atmosphere of his morning so bad become bright. As bright as the sun that began to show its heat in space there.
 
"Okay, I'll be up to "in half an hour ". Quickly Dave replies to Feya's message.