Asmara Kemelut
Profiting

Mark is two years older than Rere. Rere thought for a moment, turning his head full of logic.

“Ok.”

Rere approved the meeting Mark had scheduled. Rere once again turned the contents of his head for him to come on the last day Mark was in Yogyakarta on the grounds that Rere could not leave his job.

Actually that is not the real reason, it was Rere did because he wanted to take advantage to get a free ticket to Jakarta because Mark wanted Rere to come with him to Jakarta.

“Can I come to Yogyakarta on the last day?” Ask Rere

“Yes. Ok.” Mark replied.

Perfect! As Plan.

Their conversation stopped after an agreement was reached. Rere asks Mark to book a train ticket with the carriage and selects a seat next to Mark, then Mark agrees.

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Yogyakarta, yogyakarta,

Rere used a travel agent to Yogyakarta. Of course everything was arranged according to the plan Rere wanted.

Arriving at the hotel precisely around Malioboro, Rere waiting for Mark in the hotel lobby. An hour passed, Rere was still sitting in the hotel lobby.

Soon someone walked in through the hotel lobby door and approached Rere. Mark was shocked as he looked at Rere for the first time, another look at Rere.

Yes, Not Suitable!

Mark felt that Rere was different when they made a video call the other day. Isn't it strange, it could be said to be different from the original if they just exchanged photos.

After dinner, Rere and Mark return to the hotel. Legs don't care about each other.

“Who cares, the important thing is that my ticket has been booked.” Inner Rere

Arriving at the hotel room, Mark's attitude was very indifferent and cold to Rere. “Don't you think you're the only one who can, you stupid man!” Bumpat Rere in the heart.

“You just don't know I have any other purpose why I'm here for you.” Impairedness

Rere was exhausted choosing to take his rest. Mark sleeps next to Rere, trying to touch Rere. “I am tired.” Rere.

“It's not that easy boss. If I wanted to, I could easily find him in my town. Without needing me to waste my time approaching you here.” Imbuh Rere in heart.

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By morning, by,

Rere slowly opened his eyes, looking for Mark's whereabouts. The sound of the dawn wake Rere.

Rere swung his footsteps slowly and found Mark in the bathroom. “What are you doing?” Ask Rere.

Mark did not answer. Rere then stepped his feet closer to the sofa chair, started packing his belongings and checking back no one was left behind.

Rere also helps Mark after he is done with his briefcase. Rere showed his kind attitude, yes at least he was grateful because Mark had bought a ticket for him to Jakarta even though Mark's treatment was very cold to Rere.

Both pulling bags each left the hotel room after checking once again if all had been carried away, Mark and Rere headed to the lobby to check out.

The two of them then swung back their feet towards the station, Mark's sour face further satisfied Rere.

Actually if Mark was the right person for Rere at the time, Rere would have canceled his flight to Singapore instead. But it turns out she was wrong, she wasn't the woman Mark wanted.