150 Cm
Episode 64's. One Hour Feels a Year

Silver sports car again drove down the streets that still look crowded. Mirza took control of her luxury car after Elvano got off at her apartment. Mirza's eagle eyes are so sharp looking at the road that it was slightly wet by a momentary rain.

"Speak, Arumi. Start.." Inner Mirza.

Mirza's eye tails pointed at Arumi who was sitting next to her.

"Darling.." said Mirza, ending her silence. He gave up and opened the conversation.

"Emm.." muttered Arumi.

Arumi's eyes were unmoved staring at the starless sky.

"You okay, Ar?"

"Yes." replied Arumi briefly without looking at Mirza.

"Thank God, I was worried. Especially when you cross paths at the gallery, you run away from me"

Deg.

Arumi suddenly glanced at Mirza who was still focusing on the streets. Arumi looked at Mirza's handsome face with clinging. He was looking for an expression that the handsome face might have displayed.

"Why did Mirza suddenly ask that question again? I guess he doesn't question it anymore. Hadeeuh...what would I answer if he urged my answer?" inner Arumi.

"I'm just in a hurry. Vanya's been waiting for me to tidy up the room of the brother we borrowed. Hehe.." said Arumi ended with an awkward laugh.

"O. I guess what's up. Thank goodness..."

"Thank you brother for watching me"

"Not paying attention, but caring. I love you, Ar. There's no way I'm gonna let anything happen to you..."

"Yes, my handsome brother from the world"

"Ah, dreadlocks. Uh, tumben you're rounding me?"

"not dreadlocks. But reality..."

"Yes. Hahaha..."

Next to Mirza's hand again rubbed Arumi's head in between her laughter which successfully added to the good looks of her face. A treatment that always makes Arumi's heart melt like ice on the top of the Himalayas.

Even so, there are actually ripples that are playing in the heart of Arumi. The ripples that hinted at the excitement were growing. Arumi is facing a dilemma. He was looking for a way to end the process.

"You're good, brother. I can't bear to take you too long in my silly game. That's why I have to end it. But how. Ah, I'm really stuck in my own game. Right said father. Yes, Lord..Help me?" inner Arumi.

The sky is still without stars. Although there is no more rain, but it looks like the stars are still at peace with the fog. So that the star chooses to remain hidden behind the thick of the night.

Meanwhile, Mirza's silver sports car was parked in front of the Permana family residence. Mirza got out of her fancy car. He circled the body of the car and opened the door for Arumi. Mirza untangled her trademark smile when she saw Arumi who was also smiling looking at her.

"Em, baby.I want to talk to you a lot. But it's already night. You must be tired. Maybe at another time we can talk again" said Mirza while holding Arumi's fingers tightly.

"Arigato gozaimashita.." said Arumi while slightly poking out her body. (Thank you very much for your help).

"Daita shimashite..." (Thank you back)

Arumi smiled and immediately twisted her body. Arumi stepped up leaving Mirza still standing looking at her.

"Nr, Ar...!" call Mirza.

Realizing his name is called a man who has made his heart flower, Arumi stopped her steps. Arumi turned her body back and found Mirza who was stepping half-run.

"I want us to meet tomorrow morning. We had breakfast together. I'll come get you. How's it?"

"Alright." said Arumi with a smile.

"Domo..."

"iii..."

"Good night. Sweet dreams." said Mirza shortly before Arumi passed.

"Ar.." call Mirza again.

Arumi stopped his steps again. And looked back at Mirza with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Can I hug you? Just one second.." pinta Mirza.

Arumi nodded slowly, confirming Mirza's request. Seeing the tall girl with a height of only 150 cm, nodded timidly, Mirza immediately did his point.

Yep...Mirza held Arumi close. And occasionally a gentle peek at Arumi's head.

"Yes, God. Why would I deny it? How does my face look right now? It must be a shame.." Arumi's inner.

"I love you, Ar. I beg you to never leave me"

"Already, brother. It's late." said Arumi trying to end the decapitation Mirza.

Arumi passed by with quick steps. He wanted to immediately hide the reddish color on his face.

"What's your answer...?!" shout Mirza.

"Yes....!"

"Yes, what...?!"

"I love you too...!"

"Yes...!" mirza.

His hands clenched into the air. A moment later he pranced around like an impromptu lottery winner.

"Sir Mirza.

BRUKK....!

Arumi closed the door to her room. He stood up and leaned against the door. Eyes closed. While his breathing went up rapidly. Once he covered his face with both hands while shaking his head. His feet were stomping repeatedly with pampering.

"Sister Mirza... Oh, my goodness" said Arumi.

Arumi took a quick step and ended up throwing the body on the mattress. With the caterpillar style of walking, Arumi's body wriggled erratically. His heart is happy. Even her face reddened when she remembered Mirza's papa just now. Arumi again did not expect, if a Mirza Adyatma could do such a thing.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Arumi's phone shimmered a few times. Aware his phone shimmered Arumi instantly received it.

"*Assalamu'alaikum...?"

"Wa'alaikumussalam*...."

"Not asleep, Ar...?

"No, Brother. My own brother is still awake. Hasn't my sister arrived home yet?'

"I just arrived. Em, this is climbing the stairs to the room"

"O...What's the matter with the phone brother?"

"Kangin..."

"Ka-kangen...?"

"Yes, kangen..."

"But didn't we just meet..."

"When...? That was a year ago"

"A year ago...?"

"Yes. To me an hour feels like a year..."

"Ish, Brother. Can ae..."

"Why? Is Arumi not kangen?"

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Arumi terdiam. Matanya terkunci pada onggokan pakaian penambah berat badannya. Kemudian rasa bersalah pun tiba-tiba saja terbit di ujung hatinya. Mata Arumi terpejam. Bibir bagian bawahnya berada diantara deret gigi putihnya.

"Yes, God, it seems like I'm really stuck in my own game. I'm sorry, sister...?" inner Arumi.

"Darling..what's up?" ask Mirza repeatedly.

"Oh, there's nothing"

"Why didn't you answer my question earlier..."

"QUESTION....? Which one?"

"Aish.basic senile. Turns out it's true your little brain can't store a lot of information"

"Hey...!!"

"Handling, darling. Then yes it is. Happy resting. Don't dream about me. I'm afraid I've been left in your dreams so unnoticed in your life..."

"Sister...."

"Yes, honey...."

"Terharu.." said Arumi a little spoiled.

"Thank you for being in my life..."

"Em, aren't you ashamed to have a lover like me?"

"Like what? I was once wrong. But that was before. Now I like Arumi who is. I love everything Arumi has. I love you, Ar. My 150cm girl. My tambun girl. Aishiteiru, Ar.."

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The mood became quiet. No response from Arumi.

"b...Honey" call Mirza over and over again.

Mirza turned her head while looking at her phone that was still connected to Arumi. And suddenly the smile Khas Mirza expands when he realizes the change in fashion on Arumi's phone. Yuph. There was a sound on the other end of the phone. A fairly smooth snoring voice belonged to Arumi.

"Yes, my God, I spoke at length. Uh, she's asleep. Just-there's. But ah let it go. I'm sure he's pretty tired after the show this afternoon. Have a good night, baby.." murmured Mirza.