
The sun shone brightly, infiltrating the crevices of the glass windows covered with long drapery dangling. But the warmth that spread could not penetrate the refrigerated room that locked a young man in a thick blanket.
Trings.. Trings.. Trings..
Tak.
Once again the sound of an alarm from an expensive phone is only considered like singing frogs during the rain which adds to sleep more soundly. I don't know how many times the owner of the phone is delaying the alarm clock without intending to peek at the time change that makes it more pinched and will be foggy later.
Trings.. Trings.. Trings..
It's been 10 minutes from the last alarm that was delayed. Now the phone is back. If you can scream, maybe the dark blue dominant phone will curse at a figure who is reluctant to wake up from his beautiful dreams.
“Al..” He muttered in his sleep. Dream beautiful in a sweet story with her heart.
“Alia.” He murmured again, but this time by opening his eyes slightly. Graze slowly and then squint at a beam of sunlight that shines obliquely from the revealed curtain gap.
Humped in shock and sitting down suddenly, the alarm that had been ignored was now almost a target of tantrums. “Arg!! Stupid saka!! Why am I so satisfied with my sleep!!” Bumpat Saka on himself.
Running with a disheveled hair look, bare-chested and a pair of moss-green boxer pants attached, Saka was in a hurry to take a bath while thinking about what clothes she should wear.
“15 Minutes from Saka!!” Saka muttered that was like a growl. Roughly rubbing his face full of soapy foam with impatience.
Saka's room looks really messed up. Various shirts, casual t-shirts to cloth and levis material pants thrown carelessly on the bed. While Saka only wore a towel wrapped around his waist, not to mention water droplets from his hair that kept shaking origin wet the floor.
Drrt.. Drrt..
“Hi, Al.” Sapa Saka was friendly with a soft tone of voice at someone across the phone call.
[I don't think you're awake yet, Ka.] Alia said, sounding relieved.
“Udah dong.. I'll be on the way soon.” Saka said as calmly as possible while researching which clothes he would wear. It is impossible for him to be honest if he will wear clothes that he still cannot determine.
[Okay, I wait. Don't late. If it's too late you should buy me ice cream!] Alia said with a slightly threatening and whining tone, but sounded sweet in Saka's ears.
For Saka, Alia who he now knows has not changed in the slightest with Alia who was first known during the student orientation period. The adult impression of Alia seemed to disappear in Saka's eyes, all that was left was a sweet girl who was happy to whine and threaten.
Maybe for some people Alia's attitude sucks, but for Saka who was blinded by a burning love all that still looks adorable. Alia, his first love and is being fought to be his last love.
In contrast to Saka who was flowering despite being hit by the turmoil of clothing choices, in different places Keven was scrambling his hair annoyed. Staring sharply at a girl who was just showing off an innocent smile with a twinkle in her eyes.
“Kan accidentally Mas.” Yuki muttered softly, blinking lips staring at Keven's shirt which was hit by a spill of mustum porridge. His intention to give Keven lightning fast became as fast as lightning pounded and smeared Keven with the sweet and sticky object.
“Means that way the eyes are also used!” Keven sewot was full of anger. Her beautiful morning was destroyed by Yuki.
“This porridge is still warm. Let Mas Keven eat quickly. But one of the mas wear swivel body suddenly kept the brakes suddenly again. I've got eyes on!” Cerocos Yuki is even more sewed. He does not want to be blamed, even though he knows that he is also guilty in the chaos that occurs.
“Through my shoes are dirty too. How bad am I with Mas?” Yuki said again, asking loudly, but definitely not for Keven to give an answer. “Obviously I dong which is worse than Mas Keven!”
“Where are you at?! If you are dirty it is also your fault!!” Keven said in a high voice. Clenching the teeth as tightly as possible, Keven's jaw hardens with perfectly protruding neck veins. He is furious and annoyed at Yuki who is too clingy, teasing and bothering him for the past few days.
“His love for me who has fought even the results are in vain. What else is fought instead of being aware even doyan grumpy. How wonderful is your fate Yuki.” Babe Yuki with facial features made as sad as possible.
Pretending to hold back the crying with extremely exaggerated acting. Anyone who saw would know right away if what Yuki did was just a lie.
Glancing at Keven at a glance, Yuki was steady in expressing his heart even though through expressions that looked like a mere joke. Indeed, he seemed too rushed, but since the presence of Alia, there is a foreign feeling that makes Yuki feel alert.
“Mas Keven look at me dong..! Time is not sensitive I struggle again. Pity the porridge of sum-sum as a witness to my struggle so wasted.”
“So don't be angry with me anymore. I want an open message, I like Mas Keven. It is better for Mas Keven to open his eyes, open his heart, open his hearing. One more, open your hands wide if you want me to hug because touched.” Imbuh Yuki again while twisting his left eye flirtatiously. Stupid time on shameless veins that should be thrown away.
“Ha? You crazy?” Keven said spontaneously.
“What a hell!! People say they like crazy!! I love it, towards love, not madness!!”
Passing away from Keven who was now dumbfounded with wide-eyed eyes, Yuki grumbled all the way to the employee locker room at the restaurant where she worked. At this time it is not her shift work, but Yuki forced to come early in the morning for the sake of a mush sum-sum for Keven.
“You came in the morning, Ki? Not your schedule for the third shift?”
“Hehe.. Maukap piss Mbak.” Said Yuki origin while chuckling softly.
“Where are you from? Why are your clothes so dirty?”
“Oh, this.. Hm.. Was accidentally hit by a street person not careful time in the market Mbak.” Kill Yuki while pointing at her dirty clothes. “I go to the toilet first huh Ma'am. I've been so happy with this.”
Leaving her coworkers busy changing into work uniforms, Yuki on the toilet was cleaning the remaining brown sugar water that had seeped into the fibers of her clothes. Wetting the dirty part with running water which Yuki then squeezes as hard as he can, the stain really sticks if it is not hit by a super-powered laundry soap.
While in other places, Keven again cursed upset because he had to change clothes. Yuki's love phrase? Keven completely ignored, not even a trace of Keven's memory if Yuki ever said a sentence that he thought was just a joke.
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Who is Yuki's husband?😄 or does anyone have any other guesses?🤔