You, Or Him
Episode 6
"Zi's.."
Zia smiled. He is sure that his girlfriend will not disappoint him, he is sure that his girlfriend is not as bad as his friends think, especially Fisya.
Zia raised her head, looking at the person who was currently across from her desk. Her smile faded, Zia had to sincerely accept the fact if not her boyfriend who was currently nearby.
"Sir Dimas, what's the matter here?"
All I meant was to look around and finally sit right in front of Zia. "Home home? Or not come yet?" Dimas looked closely at Zia's bead.
Zia shook her head. "Not yet, brother. Maybe another blow. The road is jammed, " said Zia trying as quietly as possible.
Dimas glanced at the clock that circled in his left hand. Then looked at Zia who was also staring at him. "See!" Dimas brought his hand closer to Zia. "It's been 2 hours past 13 minutes so many seconds if you don't know. If your boyfriend is just an ordinary employee, his lunch hour has gone far. And if he was the boss, he wouldn't set a bad example for his employees. Wandering around in working hours and letting his job slip. So, sure you still want to wait?" Dimas crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned on the back of the chair.
Zia rubbed her face a little rough. "Ngga. She must be.." Zia's phone rang and displayed the caller id, Adit. "So, she's a nelfon. He must be in the parking lot." Zia spread her gaze outside the cafe. But not looking.
"Udah lift it. Don't assume much." Dimas is still in the same position.
"Hello, honey. You where? I was in... "
Zia's sentence was cut off with Adit's speech across the street. For a moment Zia fell silent, and after that the connection was cut off. His eyes straight ahead. Not even Zia smiled.
Dimas was still faithfully monitoring Zia's movements. Dimas knew something was wrong. To make Zia speechless without a word. Dimas straightened his body, linking his hands on the table and still looking at Zia. Dimas cleared his throat trying to neutralize the atmosphere. Zia was still speechless, looking on with an expressionless blank look.
"Zi.. Are you okay?"
Zia woke up from her daydream. Staring at Flat Dimas. "Gue wants to go home." Zia took out a piece of fifty thousand money and left it on the table.
Zia stood up to leave the cafe, until someone pulled her hand. Zia looked at the sharp culprit. "If you still want to be here, jaudah. But please let me go."
"This cafe doesn't need your money. Take it and save it back." Dimas returned Zia's successful money making Zia scream furiously. "I paid for it." Dimas continued casually.
Zia smiled cynically. "Gue who drinks, I also have to pay. So you don't have to be good-natured," ketus Zia full of emphasis.
Dimas was still relaxed with Zia's treatment which somehow became a little different. Dimas glanced at the glass containing Zia's lemon tea earlier. It was taken and drank until it was not left alone. "I also drink. So don't argue. Let's go!"
What Dimas did successfully made Zia widen her eyes. Drinking Zia's second-hand drink without the slightest disgust? Even Adit has never done it.
"Still want to be here? He said he was going home." Zia was still blatantly staring at Dimas.
"Gue went home alone. Don't get anter." insisted Zia while passing away.
"It was males. But Arga told me to pick you up and let you go home. Well, how are you doing? His name is also asking for help. It's not in life, is it not?" Dimas made Zia's steps stop. Flipping his body back and staring at Dimas sharply.
"If you are sincere. It's better not to."
"It has to be sincere." Dimas approached Zia and pulled his hands gently out of the Cafe.
***
Along the way since Dimas' black CR-V split the streets of the capital, Zia kept silent. Looking at the street from behind the car window. Nothing interesting. But Zia kept thinking about Adit's words a few minutes ago. He said he could not come to see Zia because on the way his friends took a meal together, and Adit forgot to give news to Zia. As a result, Zia had to wait for two more hours. Zia who is used to it should no longer be so disappointed with Adit's attitude. Not infrequently, lately Adit asked her out but had to end without meeting. He said he was busy. Zia understood, but this time? Why must it be for the sake of his friends that he canceled meeting Zia? Let Zia wait for two more hours and feel no guilt? And again, this is not the right time for Zia to gather with her friends, is not it? Zia's mind raged.
"If you're upset again, don't jump around." Zia looked at the confused Dimas without words. Dimas pointed at Zia's phone using his chin. "Your phone from earlier sounds. Who knows how important."
Zia checked her phone in silence, which had just been left in her lap.
👥 Tuyul Tuyul Gaguna
Reno Duke : Woii.. Unplug me.
Reno Duke: You are not dead anymore, are you?
Reno Adipati: I want to burn your house down.
Daniel Falleryo: Noisy, Ren.
Daniel Falleryo: I'm playing a new game.
Duke Reno: What is my relationship?
Daniel Falleryo: If again playing games trus no chat in, hp I like it
Daniel Falleryo: I'm very happy to lose just because of you.
Reno Duke: Oh begityu.
Reno Duke: Throw away. Replace the new.
Daniel Falleryo: If only in my phone there are no memories of us both, maybe I've thrown into the swamp of old, Ren.:(
Reno Adipati: So just because of our memories? More dear Daniel akulyuh😘
Nafisya Utari: Nyesel I stayed in the group. Read your chat disgusted.
Nafisya Utari: Lagian yaa, Dan. I think you're normal. It was the same as Reno.
Nafisya Utari: Looks good, eh even TURN!
Reno Duke : Dear Fisyaa.. Lo if people like ga half.
Reno Adipati: So add the desire to slap :*
Daniel Falleryo: So add gampar :* (2)
Nafisya Utari: How dare you?
Daniel Falleryo: According to you?
Reno Duke: According to lo? (999)
Nafisya Day : Bodo.
Reno Adipati: Lo mah emang bodo from birth.
Nafisya Utari: Bangke lo basic.
Nafisya Utari: Eh btw si @arumisyakilla where is it? I have a hot news story about @fauziasukma.
Daniel Falleryo: What?
Daniel Falleryo: Rumi again boboq in the bathroom.
Reno Duke: What? (998)
Reno Duke: Bedroom bangke -,
Nafisya Utari : Shut up.
Reno Duke: Hunt!
Nafisya Day : Ck. So gini, that was me with Zia abis acquaintance with his twin Zayn Malik. But this canteen anyway. But what makes me ga seneng, he even met his girlfriend who is not clear. And you on tau? That handsome guy even has Zia, mbing..
Daniel Falleryo: Who the hell is he? I wonder.
Reno Duke: Who the hell is it? I wonder. (2)
Nafisya Utari: His co-worker Arga.
Daniel Falleryo: I'd like to meet\=_ #female
Fauzia Sukma: WHO STOPPED MY GIBAHIN, I EAT A WEEK AT THE MBA DESI CAFETERIA!
Zia sighed and put her phone into the bag. Now the focus is on Dimas who did not since when to receive a phone. His face was flat as usual.
Dimas looked to the side. Then smiled wryly at Zia who was looking at him. "I can't go there right now. There are things that are much more important," he said back to focus on running his car that had stopped hit by traffic jams.
"You sent it via email. Later that night I checked." The connection was severed. Dimas put his phone back in his pants pocket.
"Sister, busy?" Dimas looked at Zia then nodded. "Well, I'm going home alone, brother, papa, really."
"I'm busy now, Zia." Dimas looked at Zia. "So your ojek," he continued.
Zia frowned. "I never thought you were a sis, seriously." Zia changed her position to be tilted to Dimas, right facing Dimas. "Son't you feel like I'm my ojek, huh?"
Dimas nodded. " The proof, it's been 10 minutes more we have one car you've been in. Exactly like a motorcycle taxi driver with passengers." Dimas glanced at Zia who was looking at him with a guilty look. "You don't have to think. I'm kidding," Dimas explained with a smile.
Zia threw away her face, changing her position as before. Crossing his hands in front of his chest and leaning back. "I forgot, people like big brothers may not be baperan." said Zia who refused to look at Dimas. Zia prefers to look at the street from the black car window.
Dimas smiled. Brushed the top of Zia's head at a glance. "No need for elus-elus. Ntar sister's wife is angry." ketus Zia upset.
"Still candidates."
Zia was shocked then looked at Dimas in disbelief. "Do you have a sister?" Dimas nagging. "Another wedding dong must be."
Dimas again nodded. "Well, I want to see my sister's wife. Wonder what model woman can melt the heart of a man like a sister."
Dimas pulled out his phone. Clicking on a menu is then given to Zia. "This woman has broken my heart."
Zia looked at the phone Dimas had in his hand. The camera mode. " This is my camera, where's the picture?" ask Zia curiously.
Dimas sighed a little harshly. "You'll never understand, Zi." Dimas picked up his phone that was still in Zia's hands. "Come down, it's up." she continued with a straight look forward. Dimas gripped the steering wheel hard. It was clearly visible from his stiff fingers.
"Sister, don't you stop by?" zia asked a little unkindly. But Dimas just shook his head. "Judek. I'm going down first. Thank you, my brother, for bringing me." Dimas only nodded without a single word. Even Dimas did not stare at Zia in the slightest.
***
Zia entered the house in silence. No, it's not slipping like a thief. But Zia did not pay attention to the existence of her brother and best friend in the living room. A few times Fisya called him. His mind branched this time. He thought about the change in Dimas even in just a few minutes. And her boyfriend's attitude changed.
Zia throws the origin of her bag onto the study table. Then lay his body on a favorite mattress. Zia closed her eyes. He's too tired today. Zia changed her position then hugged the bolster. Just now he was about to cross the dream world, the door of the room was knocked and opened.
"Dw..."
Who else did it if not Nafisya Utari his aunt Ira's son.
"Woy woke up, yes" Fisya shook Zia's petite body. "Gue wants a story, urgent."
" Zi, please don't snack this time."
"Woiii" Fisya shouted right in Zia's ear, making her owner scream in annoyance.
"Apaan sih lo. Don't bother me once, maybe go crazy, huh lo, sya." Furious Zia who immediately sat down limp.
"Yee sorry. But I want to tell you this, Zi. Urgent is serious." Fisya directly dragged Zia's study chair.
"Reviews you don't matter," hardik Zia.
"Where are you the same?"
Zia looked at Fisya in wonder. "Lo want a story or want a story?"
"You really want it" Fisya said.
Zia rolled the lazy eyeball. You know exactly what was in the brain of his little friend. "Ga where I've been."
"liks. Dimas said again waiting for you, you must be everywhere right Adit?"
"Sir Dimas said that?" Fisya. "Couldn't you? When?" continued.
"Ck. Just now when Arga's brother asked where he was, he said again waiting for you."
"Sir Arga what is his name?"
"There's something they need to talk about. For the next job, they have to negotiate. Like that cooperation. And you know what Zayn Malik's twin answers are?" Fisya leaned on the back of the chair.
"What?"
Fisya. "Gue can't now, Ga. I'm waiting for Zia. At least you can make your own decisions. I'm just following you."
Fisya's answer made Zia pensive. Dimas said he was told by Arga to drive him home. And now? Fisya says he waited for Zia and even neglected his job? Make what?
"So where are you going?" fisya asked while typing something on her phone.
"Ga everywhere." Fisya looked at Zia suspiciously. "Even Adit aja ga dateng, Yes." Zia hugged the bolster tightly, drowning her face as if she wanted to drain her heartache.
Fisya approached and hugged Zia's body which began to tremble. "Don't cry, I don't like to see you crybaby. Maybe he has other activities" he said smiling.
Zia raised her head, looking at Fisya who was now also looking at her. "Who's on whose side is it, Sya?" zia asked while wiping away her tears.
Fisya smiled and then shook his head. "Lo want to come with me?"
"From reality?" sahut Zia's.
"Not yet." Fisya was his best friend. "A afternoon run in ogeb's front garden."
Zia laughing. Zia knew very well the purpose and purpose of Fisya at this time. Fisya knew that when she was sad, Zia just wanted to run as hard as she could. Therefore, he proposed running today afternoon.
Tbc!
Happy reading 😘
