
For a moment he remembered what he wanted to say.
" And one more thing, I never expected Zein, even if he's your girlfriend or not. "that's Siti's last sentence before leaving Melisa.
After his best friend left unilaterally, he was only pensively long in his seat. His appetite was gone along with the sentence after sentence that came out of his mouth. Lately he tends to be frontal, Melisa realized that. Now Zein and Siti are officially upset with him.
" Good." murmured Melisa.
*****
Melisa entered the room and stretched her body on her soft mattress. His body was probably almost crushed by back and forth up and down the stairs because his office elevator was dead.
" Sleepy bangat. If you sleep with make up does not make spotty. "he said with his eyes closed.
Melisa took a break before taking a shower, before long the sound of a cell phone ringing from her bag was heard.
Zein's calling ???
The woman stared at the old name that called her. Since the heated conversation in the car yesterday, he has not contacted the man in other words also avoiding the interaction of himself and Zein.
Along with a sigh, Melisa directs the phone from Zein. He was too tired to argue.
" Mell, another shower? "
The voice of Om Irwan disperse the daydream of Melisa.
" No, Om. Wh why? " sahut Melisa's.
" There are guests, he said your friend." said Om Irwan.
Melisa's forehead shriveling. Does he have any friends besides Glenn and Siti?
" Yes, a minute Om. Meli is down. "
He got out of bed and straightened his shabby hair and clothes. Melisa guessed hell, what came her coworkers? But that's not very likely, because he never engaged in a relationship that was more than just a colleague.
Melisa went down the stairs and went straight to the living room.
" Hey, my phone's not lifted? "
Melisa's heart barely dislodged when she saw Zein standing in the living room. He glanced at Om Irwan who was smiling his own smile.
" Om, just a fad, Mel. Don't sulk. " said Om Irwan. Then the man left Zein and Melisa in the living room.
" Mel. "reprove Zein.
" Ooh, I was just back at the office. I didn't know it was a phone call from you. Sorry. " said Melisa, stammered.
Lying again.
Zein felt that there was nothing to dispute about the little thing. He walked over to Melisa and kissed the girl on the forehead.
" Eat outside yuk. " said Zein.
The hot atmosphere between them slowly receded and alternated with the cool atmosphere again. Both can feel each other.
" he-yes. I don't have to change clothes " said Melisa.
" that's. What no shabby, let no one has a crush on you. "nosy Zein.
Melissa laughed a little. " Go start. "
Zein took Melisa out of the house. Their goal is fried rice that sells in front of the Melisa house complex. All are Zein's strategies for having time for Melisa. He deliberately took the girl on foot while holding hands and chatting lightly.
" I just realized that next month's the day after tomorrow. So you went to Jogja the day after tomorrow? " ask Zein.
Tonight he promised to avoid topics that would provoke debate between them.
" Eh yes? I also just realized. Not after tomorrow, anyway. I left on Monday the fourth. " said Melisa.
" Oh, hurry up. I just met you, I want to be left again. "
" Lebay you ah, " said Melisa.
" Mel, if we don't go to jogja on Friday night, what? want not? " take Zein.
" huh? We were? "
Zein nodded. " yes. Me and you. So later in jogja we dated until Sunday, but I came home tonight. How's it?"
I don't know where that came from. Yang Zein knew, He was just saying what was arranged in his brain.
" Hhmmm ..... You're not tired of working again tomorrow? " ask Melisa.
" I didn't sleep two days as well as was commonplace" Zein said.
" You sure? Your work hours are super busy. Listen to your services are used by the same artist, huh? " says Melisa.
Zein nodded. " yes. The divorce case is like a soap opera artist. But it's done, don't worry. "
" Okay, " said Melisa at last.
" yeah! I can't wait to date while drinking ginger wedang in the plaza. " said Zein made Melisa laugh.
Let's just say it will be the last memory for me and Zein. May each of you remember jogja, which only comes to happiness later. I hope I won't be a symbol of heartbreak for you. Inner whining.
*****
They arrived in Jogja at 22:44 local time. After traveling approximately one hour by plane, they arrived at Adisutjipto airport. Both chose to take a taxi to check in at the hotel they had booked yesterday.
" We're roommates? " ask Melisa when Zein has just finished administration.
The man nodded casually. " yes. Yesterday there was only one room. "
" seriously? " ask Melisa sangsi.
" Yes, honey. There are two beds if you don't want to sleep with me" Zein said. He could read the look on Melisa's surprised face earlier.
" okay. "
They entered the elevator which took the two to the room to rest. Upon arrival there, Melisa first cleaned up and then decided to sleep first because she was too tired.
Zein, meanwhile, chose to watch TV because his drowsiness had disappeared since landing earlier. Sometimes he turned to the place where Melisa slept wrapped in a blanket. It seems that the girl was really tired so quickly fell asleep.
Interested in the view on the side, Zein left the TV screen featuring Christ Evan and Robert D **. She sat on the edge of Melisa's bed, tidying up the girl's hair that covered her own face.
" Cold is very good, " whispered Zein.
The man kissed his lover's forehead while rubbing the back of Melisa's head.
" I may not be the best, Mel. But if you're going to keep me, I promise you to death I'll never make you regret it. " said Zein.
The peaceful face of Melisa. Her eyelashes are flat and her lips are naturally pink.
" I won't go unless you ask for it yourself" he whispered.
" We're happy to be here. I'm tired of the storm. Sometimes I miss the old you, Mel. Sometimes I want to repeat our introductions. It's funny to meet people as flat as you, but ambitious and loving turns out. Didn't think I'd be the one you love " said Zein, still looking at Melisa.
His hand kept moving rubbing the girl's head.
" I Love You more than 3000. "he whispered once more before peeping Melisa's forehead.
" The victim of endgame. "
The mutter pulled Zein's hand from her position. He looked at Melisa who was still closed. But she was sure the voice belonged to her lover.
" You haven't slept yet" said Zein.
" How about going to sleep if your voice is more interesting than my dream, Ze. " said Melisa, still with her eyes closed.
Zein has no power not to smile. " Want to hear my voice? "
" If you were a radio announcer, I would listen to your voice at all times. "
" I'm willing to babble all night for you" said Zein.
Melissa laughed a little. " Computer. Sleep, Ze. You're not tired of what? "
" It was almost sleepy. Eh, but the same idea you flew straight away, unable to get down. "joked Zein.
Melisa laughed and opened her eyes.
" You're 29 years old, right? "
" I don't know. My teenage soul was never lost like it was. "the word Zein made Melisa laugh.
" Sleep here, Ze. " Melisa patted next to her pillow. He retreated his body so that Zein could sleep by his side.
" Said not to sleep together. "goda Zein.
" I didn't say that. "elak Melisa.
" So in the lobby it was like a shock to know my room." said Zein.
Melisa parsed her gaze in the other direction in order to avoid Zein's eyes. She's shy.
" Yes, that's because you didn't say it to me before" Melisa said.
" Yasuda. Consider me to believe. " replied Zein while lying his body on the bed.
Zein stretched out one of her hands under Melisa's head.
" Good night, Ze. "murm Melisa.
" Sweet dream, Mel. "reply Zein accompanied by a warm kiss on the head of the girl.