You're Me She

You're Me She
12. Husband wife?



"Good afternoon, what bench number?" Sapa a flight attendant who welcomed the passengers who had just boarded the airframe that would take them to Semarang.


"Sore, Four B." Banyu Sahut.


"There, sir," the flight attendant pointed to the right seat in row number four.


Banyu simply nodded and walked towards his seat. Tasya followed the man from behind. When he arrived at the bench of the fourth row, Banyu put his luggage in the cabin baggage of the plane. Without asking, he immediately grabbed a suitcase belonging to Tasya that is still held by Tasya to put it into the cabin baggage. Tasya was surprised by Banyu's cold attitude, but had the initiative as a man. Tasya smiled to herself and lowered her face. In seat 4 A there is already an old woman passenger who joined smiling to see the sweet attitude of Banyu to Tasya.


"Do you want to be inside or outside?" Tanya Banyu who holds seat number 4 B.


"I fit the boarding pass only mas," Sahut Tasya.


"Ok," Banyu sat down next to the old woman and was followed by Tasya who was sitting right on the edge of the aisle.


Banyu smiled kindly at the old woman who smiled at him as he sat down. Then calmly, Banyu put on his seatbelt. Tasya sat next to Banyu and began to put his seatbelt on.


"Have been married for a long time? But it's still romantic with his wife." The old woman sitting next to Banyu.


Just as Banyu was about to respond to the old woman's words, the old woman began to speak again.


"I used to be like that too. My dear husband died a few months ago."


Banyu was silent, even with Tasya who began to look save to the old woman.


"My husband is very understanding. He was always sweet with me. However, the dream of old age together must be interrupted because of the age that does not arrive." The old woman smiled slightly at the end of her words.


"I'm sad, mom.." Tasya said as he touched the old woman's hand.


"Thank you son. Take good care of your husband, he's a very understanding good man. I can see it from the way he treats you" said the old woman, patting Tasya on the back.


Tasya glanced at Banyu who was sitting in the middle, Banyu's silent attitude made Tasya understand if Banyu did not want to argue or explain their relationship even a little of the old woman's words.


"Yes ma'am." Sahut Tasya's.


The old woman smiled amiably and let Tasya pull her hand and sit perfectly on her chair.


"You've been married a long time? Already have children? Just the two of you? What is honeymoon?" The old woman was very lonely, therefore she became more talkative with new people that she did not know before her.


Tasya and Banyu looked at each other. It appears Tasya wants to explain his relationship with Banyu to the old woman.


"We just got married ma'am."


Tasya was shocked and looked at Banyu in disbelief.


"Oh, is this a honeymoon? How to go to Semarang? Honeymoon people usually go to Bali."


"Yes, we like different ones" Banyu said.


"Ah so. Not following the habits of the crowd, we can carve out our own memories."


"Yes ma'am." Banyu Sahut.


Tasya's face looks red. He preferred to stay quiet and see the way Banyu who would respond to the speech of the lonely old woman.


"Yes, enjoy the time together before having children. Married mothers had children immediately. Yeah, can't go anywhere. After the children have been married, they can only walk together with the late father. Only, it's only a moment. Now he's gone and I'm everywhere to be alone."


Banyu was speechless, he remembered Tika who was always the two wherever he went. However, once Tika went alone, her lover did not return. He went away forever leaving Banyu alone.


The plane began to take off, and the old woman stopped talking. The elderly woman was busy reciting safety prayers while she was at high altitude with the plane carrying hundreds of passengers. While Tasya and Banyu looked awkward, occasionally Tasya glanced at the calm-looking Banyu and did not say a word as the plane flew.


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The son was in his chair. For some reason, he kept remembering about Rafis. The boy managed to make his adult side realized by himself. The son feels so enjoyed his time playing together with Rafis.


"It turns out being a father with a boy is fun too." His inner.


"Hello sir," Sapa Alia, a student who had walked with Putra the other day.


The daydream of the Son about Rafis was just broken, he looked up and looked at Alia who was standing in front of his desk.


"Yes?" Sahut Putra who looks a little lazy to respond to Alia who now often approaches him, after they walk together the other day.


"No, I still have a job." Sahut Putra indifferently.


"Hmmm, I miss sir."


The son nodded and looked at the student carefully.


"Huh?"


"I miss, I want to walk with you again."


The son looked awkward and lazy in response to Alia's words.


"Sir, we're close..


"A-alia. sorry, I'm busy. You better just go home. College hours are over." Sergey Putra.


The young woman was silent to the diplomatic words that reeked of rejection from the Son against her.


"Bapa why the hell? It's not us..."


"Alia. I'm busy and I reiterate, we were yesterday that road I don't mean anything to you."


"But sir, we've already.."


"Go home now..!" Men's Firm.


Alia was speechless with a gaze that harbored disappointment towards the Son.


"Sorry is not rude. But I am busy at the moment." The son lowered a little the intonation of his voice.


Alia's tears started to get stuck in her eyes. He did not expect that the Son had no feelings for himself. Even though he had managed to walk and had sex in the car with the man.


"I beg you, don't bother me." Keep Son.


Now tears began to wash down Alia's cheeks. The young girl felt very disappointed with the Son she had told her friends if she managed to conquer the handsome Lecturer.


"I didn't know it was a Crocodile!"


The son looked panicked as Alia tightened her voice.


"What are you talking about!" The son approached Alia and pulled the girl's hand to get closer.


"I'm disappointed! I guess, after you kiss my lips and touch me, we'll have a relationship! But, what? I seem to have forgotten what happened. It's as if you're used to doing this to all women!"


"Alia!" Snapped the son who was now getting panicked.


"Sir, I like you. Why did you do this to me? You give me hope, and then you're normal after that?"


The son squeezed his hair and let out a long sigh.


"We have nothing to do with Alia. I touched you, didn't fuck you!"


"But you touched me, right? Then it's just lust?"


The son fell silent hearing the question from Alia. Instantly he began to think with his good name as a new Lecturer at the University.


"You want what?"


"I just want to go with my father. I already assumed we had a relationship because of that night...


" Yes, come on. You wait for me in the parking lot!" Sergey Putra, for Alia to stop talking. Because he was afraid that someone eavesdropped on his conversation with Alia in the room.


Alia smiled in satisfaction, she wiped away her fondling tears and hugged the Son's body tightly.


"I'll wait, man." Bisik Alia's.


The son can only be silent and let Alia leave his room and wait for herself in the parking lot.


"Hufffff. I guess this is all just for fun. He was playing with feelings!" Inner Son with a face that looks so upset.