(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Go Without Pamit

"Mas Kian, lunch is ready."

Looking weak, Bik Sri finally came since this morning. He could no longer refuse because Ann insisted that they would not be closer just because of the situation of Kian who had not recovered. After Kian asked her a question about her feelings, Ann seemed to be dodging and keeping her distance. In the end Kian must be self-conscious if the feeling of love is not possible to grow in Ann's heart.

"You want a bribe?"

"No need, Bik. I can be alone. Let's get used to it!" Get up off the couch and move to the dining table.

Various appetizing lunch menu somehow does not make Kian feel hungry. A day at home without doing any activity makes it saturated. But for the sake of appreciating Bik Sri who had bothered to cook for him, finally Kian sat at the dinner table.

Bik Sri helped get some rice and some dishes that Kian wanted, after which he prepared a drink and spoon near his Master.

"Thank you, Bik," said Kian as he slowly grabbed the spoon.

A bit of a hassle, he started scooping up the rice and smoked meat eggs using his left hand. Being left-handed, and eating with his left hand is the first experience he inevitably has to learn. Several times the egg fell from the spoon right at the time Kian will devour it and the only thing that managed to enter is the rice. As a result, Kian must be extra patient to do activities that are quite draining of energy and emotions. You have to get used to it, you have to!!

"You want Bibik to help, Mom?"

"No need, Bik. Thank ye. The aunt can clean up!"

Bik Sri bowed politely and passed away from in front of her Master respectfully. Kian watched the old back sadly, at first glance he remembered Grandma Sofia.

Kian ended up spending his lunch for 15 minutes. At least he has started to learn and no longer depends on others. With a lazy step, Kian also moved to the room, it seems like a nap will make his mood improve. Carefully, Kian threw his bulging body onto the bed. He pulled Grandma Sofia's pillow and inhaled it for a long time. The warm aroma of the pillow filled the lung cavity and returned some beautiful moments Kian with the pillow owner. At least he wants to meet Grandma Sofia through a dream, Kian misses ...

It didn't take long for Kian to fall asleep, but it took him four hours to wake up. Her sleep was really quality after a restless night of thinking about Ann's attitude. He looked up at the scene outside the window of the already dark room. Is Ann home from the office?

He decided to get out of bed and take a shower. At least despite being ignored and invisible to Ann, Kian wants to appear with the best performance. No need to wear expensive clothes, other than because Kian does not have it, he does not like to appear 'wah' and stand out in the eyes of others. As much as possible Kian does not want to be seen in the eyes of others, for him to be seen by Ann alone is enough. Although unfortunately the desire is impossible to realize because only Darenlah in Ann's eyes.

An hour later, the sound of the clinking of the dishes in the kitchen distracted him as soon as he came out of the room. Bik Sri seems to be busy there. Kian finally chose to wait for Ann while watching television. There is no more exciting activities that he can do besides watching tivi, sleeping, and daydreaming on the balcony. A day feels like dying! Very boring and boring!

"Mas Kian, dinner's ready."

Looked over at the dining table. Right, all the cooking in the kitchen was beautifully arranged on that table.

"I'm waiting for Ann to come home, Bik. Eat with him."

"Anu, Mum. Didn't Non Ann bother Mas Kian?"

Kian mute the loud television sound and turn quickly to Bik Sri. "Tell me about what, Bik?"

"Pas Mas Kian entered the room earlier, not long after Non Ann came. Keep cleaning up your clothes and say if you want to go to Bali for office."

Deg.

Kian touched his chest that was again painful after hearing Bik Sri's explanation. His feelings began to be uncomfortable, his instincts said if something was wrong. Did Ann go with the guy? But why not say goodbye??

"What time did Ann leave, Bik?"

"Around 3 o'clock, Mas. Bibik thinks I already know!"

Kian exhaled his breath. Ann's behavior is increasingly unthinkable with logic!

"Can you please get me my phone in the room, Bik? I want to call Ann.

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