YUMNA AZZURA'S
129. Foreign Men
"We'll see you again, miss, remember me?" she asked with a sweet smile on her lips. Yumna rolled her eyeballs upwards, a sign of thinking. She seems to have met this guy before but where? When's?
"Miss has forgotten? We met at the airport in Lombok. And it just so happens that we meet here!" he's laughing a little.
"Ah... Yes I remember. You gave me a free plane ticket." Yumna nodded as she remembered the man.
"Ralat, not free. But Miss bought it by buying me breakfast!" the man laughed and transmitted the same thing to Yumna.
"We happened to meet here. How come?" Yumna was astonished too. This country is wide. But it seems like their world is narrow.
"Maybe we're a fool!" Yumna looked at the surprised man. His words were too bold as a person who had only met twice. Is this guy a kibul.Tombal and so on?
"Em I mean it's destiny. Maybe we're destined to meet again here. Sorry" The man said awkwardly by raising both his hands in front of his chest. It really wasn't her intention to say that just now, she just reflexively said it, for some reason.
"Oh yes, since we meet again here and we are both sitting here, and also the rain is still heavy outside, we will definitely have a chat long enough. My name is Willy Juna Wiyata. Call me Willy, or Juan can too." the man stretched out his hand.
Yumna stared silently at the big hand that was directed at her. Not because of the helping hand he fell silent, but because the man's words were unusual. As a guy he sucks to start a conversation and introduce himself, doesn't he?
Willy was disappointed when Yumna just remained silent and did not receive a helping hand. But a second later his eyes sparkled as Yumna smiled and greeted his palm. Ah he wasn't smiling, but he was laughing and sounded like he was mocking her!
Yumna kept a coffee cup in her hand.
"You are .. Can't be a little sweet on women?" Yumna laughed while covering her mouth with her other hand, then pulled her other hand from Willy's. There was a feeling of disappointment in his heart as Yumna again sat back down leaning back and took back her coffee cup.
Willy smiled awkwardly. He's terrible at it.
"Haha... I can't have a sweet mouth with a woman." He felt ashamed of himself. Scratch behind his ears that do not itch at all.
Yumna hid her laughter with a sip of coffee that was already warmed. It was so good after passing her throat.
Willy called the waiter and made the order. "You want to eat ... Miss?"
"Call me Yumna."
"Eat the beginning of the night?" ask Willy. Yumna glanced at the clock in her hand. It's still six in the afternoon.
"Don't Mr Juan, is it okay to call you by that name? I'll just have dinner at home." Yumna subtly refused. Juan nodded.
"You want to add coffee? Looks like it's still gonna rain for a long time." Juan again offered after seeing the situation outside. Yumna followed Juan's gaze outwards, the rain was still a sign that the sky would not stop the outpouring of water anytime soon.
"Okay if that's what I'll take." Yumna agrees. The coffee in the cup was a little.
They were in light talks. Yumna was happy that someone was accompanying her while waiting for rain.
"Ah yes, whose time in Lombok are you with? Are you alone?" juan asked and took his cup of coffee. He blew it and sipped it slowly.
"Don't be too formal, just call me. I'm sorry, but the call was a little annoying because we're friends chatting, not co-workers" Yumna said.
Juan smiled as he nodded. He liked this girl, from their conversation earlier this girl was quite insightful. She is also a modern type of woman, but very caring for her manners and manners. It didn't look the least if this girl was just kind and polite to get his attention. Even he did not expect that there was a woman who refused to look at him while talking like this girl in front of him.
Juan leaned himself against the chair. He was happy to look at Yumna who was talking. The girl's lips moved funny especially when she smiled. Those thin lips look beautiful. Even a rainy day that sucks like now turns into something fun. Along with the sound of rain that sounded from outside, and also the sky that began to blacken, accompanied by a cup of warm coffee, the atmosphere became romantic, right?
What the hell am I thinking? Juan tried to wake himself up. He was already presumptuous to think of the romantic atmosphere with the existence of this jolly girl.
"Ah, sorry. Excuse me for a minute." Yumna showed Juan his burning phone, Juan just nodded. In his heart he asked who was calling this girl.
"Yes? Ah, I'm at the cafe. It was raining and I couldn't go home. Yes, don't worry. Yumna's fine, Cake." Yumna spoke a little loudly offsetting the sound inside the cafe and also the sound of rain being heard from outside.
Juan could suddenly breathe with relief as the girl called 'Grandfather'.
What called his grandfather? ask in the heart. He waited for Yumna to finish with the caller, not polite if asked. They had just met and also met.
"Okay I wait then. Ja. Thanks cake." Yumna put her phone back in the bag.
"Sorry, that was grandpa." Yumna apologized for the impoliteness of her just now.
"It's okay, just relax." Juan raised his hand in front of his chest indicating that he did not mind.
"Will anyone come to pick me up? Sorry, I heard that."
Yumna smiled and nodded. "yes, grandfather was worried and said he would pick me up here" Yumna said.
"Thank God. Am... I'm sorry I couldn't offer you a ride home, I didn't bring a car because I was just here."
"It's okay. Just relax. I also won't easily accept offers from strangers. Excuse me... But my grandmother would bring me a man to take me home." Yumna let out a small laugh apologizing to this man in front of her.
"Looks like grandma's better than your parents, huh?" juan said, he laughed as he followed Yumna.
"It's true, especially when it comes to couples. I feel like I just want to run away from there and hide somewhere.Grandpa always comes on time and saves me." Yumna said with the same laugh.
Juan couldn't take his eyes off the girl. For a second it felt unwilling. Everything in Yumna she loves.
