(Not) My Crown Ruler

(Not) My Crown Ruler
022


Exactly ten o'clock at night. The rain slowly began to wash over the earth. The occasional flash snatching the light. The cold felt bone-chilling on this dark night. A large motor seems to be traveling slowly with the engine turned off through a narrow road next to Salma's house.


Louis parked his vehicle right in front of Anisa's room. The handsome man then took off his helmet. Louis was silent for a moment. The man then looked up, staring up at the sky. One or two points of water appear to fall on the face of his face. It looks like it's going to rain soon. He can't stay here long.


Louis got out of his vehicle. With one bag of crackle filled with rabbit satay ordered by Anisa, the man then walked closer to the door of Anisa's boarding room that seemed tightly closed. The narrow living room lights there were even dead.


Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....


Room door knocked. There is no lawfulness. Louis rolled his eyes in all directions. The door of the room seemed to be all closed. It seems like the residents are already sleeping.


Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....


The door was knocked again.


Clamps...


The living room lights appear to be on. It seems like Anisa woke up from her sleep.


Chequek...


The door of the hostel then opened. Louis remained silent. A young woman with a beautiful, innocent look without makeup appeared out of the room with a mucus that still covered her slender body.


Louis remained silent. So did Anisa who seemed a little surprised by the arrival of the man this night.


"Louis?" ask Anisa. Louis was aghast from his daydream. It was undeniable that he was a little fascinated by the natural beauty of the young lady before him. Moreover, with a white prayer equipment attached to his body, as if to be a special attraction for pregnant women who will soon turn twenty years old.


"Oh, um, here, I brought a rabbit satay for you. You asked for it, right?" ask Louis.


Anisa was silent for a moment.


"You come here tonight just for the sake of this for me?" ask Anisa.


"Said you really wanted to? Yes, I bought it. But sorry, your message was stacked with another message. So I didn't read it right away" Louis said, handing over the bag of crisps containing the rabbit satay.


Anisa accepted it with a bad feeling. Why is this guy so good like this? Not like Luke used to touch her. The man even willing motoran night night just to obey his cravings.


Ah, so not good...!


Anisa moved her hand rubbing her still flat stomach.


"Other times, if you want something do not malem malem yes, son. Mother does not feel good to take people on, "inner Anisa as if talking to the prospective baby.


Louis who saw the movement of Anisa's hand seemed to smile. Whether there was any encouragement, suddenly the man moved his hand to touch the flat stomach of the woman. Makes Anisa a little surprised.


"Healthy in the womb of your mommy, dear," said Louis. Anisa remained silent. He looked up at Louis' handsome face.


The man who now appears to wipe the gently swab stomach wrapped in mucus then realized the movement of his hands.


He hurriedly pulled the arm. "Oh, sorry! I did not intentionally!" said Louis.


Anisa smiled, then nodded.


The mood was silent for a moment. Both look stiff. Anisa then circulated her gaze in all directions. It's too late to get guests. Given one of the rules in this boarding house is prohibited from receiving guests above nine pm, especially if it is a male. He was afraid that it would become a topic of conversation.


Louis seems to have realized that, too. He hurriedly said goodbye before anyone misunderstood him.


"Em, it's late. I was just here to do that. You eat first, yes. I want to go home. Not good with other residents," said Louis.


Anisa fell silent, then nodded with a knotty smile.


"Once again thank you. Sorry, it's nocturnal nicotine," said Anisa.


Louis smiled. "No problem" he answered.


Anisa nodded with a sweet smile.


"Assynolt,"


"Wa Alaikum Salam,"


Louis walked closer to his big bike. While Anisa was still standing in front of the door of her boarding room as if she wanted to release Louis' return. The man who was now standing next to his big motorcycle then grabbed a black helmet of his and intended to use it. But arrived...


"S**t!" aspersons Louis. The man was wearing his helmet. He squatted down, touching the wheels on the front of his motorbike that looked deflated.


Louis clucked in annoyance. How does he go home if his front tire deflates like this. Plus imi is too late to look for a repair shop or tire patch.


Anisa who saw Louis's anger approached the man.


"Why?" ask Anisa.


"The tires are deflated!" louis said without looking. He seemed to be pressing a round object in front of him.


"Can't you?" ask Anisa to worry. How not, it's been so late, it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Louis was still at his boarding house. He did not want his neighbors to think that was not not about him and Louis.


Louis did not answer Anisa's words. The man got up and grabbed his phone, trying to call Betrand to get picked up. But it seems that the man is too busy with his girlfriend. Since then he has not published calls and messages from Louis.


Louis clucked in annoyance. Anisa quiet. He also doesn't know what to do. Until arriving...


Gleere...


Breeess.....


Rainwater that had been ready to spill had suddenly come down rapidly. The earth flushed with a pair of human children who stood in the courtyard of the princess boarding house.


Louis reflex grabbed Anisa's arm. Invite the woman to take shelter on the porch of the two-story boarding house.


Anisa is confused. And so did Louis. It rained so hard. While the day is getting late. There's nothing they can ask for help. Then what should they be now?


Anisa looks upset. Louis looked towards the woman.


"Udah, it's okay. You just go in. I wait outside" Louis said.


Anisa looked at the man.


"But.." the woman's speech was cut off.


"Not what. You just go in. It's late at night, if we're alone here, afraid if anyone sees even in the mind that is not mind. Better get in now, lock the door. I'll wait here until the rain subsides" Louis said. Anisa looks pity. Really, he really felt bad.


"I'm sorry, continue to take nicotine" said Anisa.


Louis chuckles. Unknowingly he moved his hand gently rubbing the white-faced head.


"Not what, Nisa. Let's just say it's part of my responsibility!" said Louis.


Anisa did not answer.


"Bye, in! It's night. Let me wait here. Later if the rain has subsided, let me go home," said Louis as if to calm the heart of Anisa.


"But is your motorcycle flat?" ask Anisa.


Louis smiled. "Easy! That's my business! Bye, you're sleeping! Don't forget to lock the door!" said Louis.


Anisa took a long breath. With a heavy heart he entered his room. Leaving Louis who now began to sit his body in a long chair on the terrace of the boarding house where Anisa lived.


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