Bad Boy Bucin's
Without You!

Slowly but surely that was what Azkia felt at this moment. Slowly he was able to accept the long-distance relationship he was in, even though this week felt very difficult for Azkia.

How not, the two of them who have been used to being together every day must be willing to separate. Like there was less when Azka was not near Azkiah. Azkia seemed to have no spirit to get through her days.

Every day he just kept silent in the room while looking at the screen of his phone. Different times made their communication a little hampered. How not, if in the place of Azkia at night, another case with the place of Azka which is still daytime.

It makes Azkia's sleep time disturbed, because when he was asleep in the sleep of his phone rang. There was a call from Azka or vice versa.

Sometimes Azkia went out to buy her needs and also to comfort herself who was holding back longing.

Like this afternoon, Azkia unknowingly parked her car at a cafe. Missing is what is clearly visible when first getting off the car, even from a distance the name of the cafe was already visible. Remember the cafe has several floors so that the name of the cafe is installed high. Make anyone can see the name of the cafe from a distance.

"Why am I here?" muttered Azkia while closing her car door.

He saw a lot of people in and out of Cafe Rindu, making Azkia's mind drift a few days ago when he came here together with Azka.

"Like the name of this Cafe, I also miss the same people who always invited me here," said Azkia while walking into the cafe.

Azkia gets a greeting from Cafe employees who always smile why their customers. Azkia just nodded then she chose the outdoor place she used to occupy if she came to the Cafe.

"This is again, but not the same as you," inner Azkia.

Fortunately, the table he used to occupy was empty, so Azkia chose to sit there. He saw every corner of the table and also the chair that Azka always sat in, occasionally heard a heavy sigh from Azkia.

Long enough Azkia stared at the chair in front of her. Occasionally, a thin smile adorned the corner of Azkia's lips. When he clearly remembered Azka's behavior that made him upset, but at this time the behavior made him very long.

Azkia looks at her phone, she opens a chat application to see if there is a reply to a message from Azka. But after opening the chat application it makes Azkia's face more sour. Because the message he sent to Azka was still gray, which means it had not been read at all by Azka. Even the Azkia waat sent him another message, the message was a tick one which meant the Azka number was off.

Azkia snorted angrily while putting her phone on the table. He chose to look at the sky that is always beautiful at dusk.

"Where are you anyway? If you go to sleep, let me not wait for rich gini." gerutu Azkia, one hand he used to support his chin.

Azkia let the afternoon breeze hit her pretty face, even her hair that was left to be draped into a slight tangle. His mind still could not escape the shadow of Azka, making his heart even more fragile with the distance that limited them.

Unknowingly the clear grain escaped just so wet his cheek. Azkia blinked her eyes several times so that the rain would not fall on her cheeks. There was such a heavy sigh, as if the person who heard it could also feel that he was not well.

"There hasn't been a month, Ka. it feels like time is spinning slowly," muttered Azkia.

"You can't miss, anyway?" he murmured again while staring at the cheek.

Seen a picture of someone who was smiling sweetly, making Azkia increasingly homesick with a smile that can melt the heart of anyone who sees it.

When Azkia was busy staring at the screen of her phone that was attached to the face of Azka.Tiba just suddenly there was a waiter who surprised Azkia, the waiter brought a tray containing some food that Azkia liked.

"I'm a pesen lubricant, mbak." Azkia was astonished that the waiter had dropped off some sweet food on Azkia's table.

"Why put it on my desk?" ask Azkia confused.

"Because the owner of this cafe advised that there are beautiful women who are sad at this table, then we were ordered to provide this food." honestly the Cafe waiter who made Azkia still confused.

"Huh?" puzzled Azkia, but the Cafe waiter seemed reluctant to explain again.

"I'll excuse you, please enjoy!" he said while slightly bowing, the servant left Azkia alone with all the confusion haunting his mind.

"What the hell, not so obvious!" dengus Azkiah.

He did not care about the words of the servant who was only considered the wind by Azkia. Now his eyes were more focused on the food in front of him. A melted chocolate cake with strawberry top on it, combined with a glass of cold drink called chocolate ice cream inside. Make Azkia's mood come back again.

Azkia saw a small note next to the desert.

"Miss you!" azkia said she read the note.

Azkia scrunched her brows, she looked around and there was not a single person she knew. Azkia is getting confused.

Azkia took her phone and took a photo of the dessert, because she was sure that the one who wrote the note was Azka.

Azkia's fingers were deftly dancing on her phone screen, she was busy sending a message that did not know when the message would be answered.

It looks like a 'send' which means the message was sent. But it has not reached the recipient of the message because it still ticks one gray color.

Azkia swished the cake larva, which was so faint when it entered her mouth. Azkia does like sweet foods especially chocolate.

Suddenly his tears fell again, because again he remembered Azka who always bought him food and even milk chocolate.

"If you were here, it would be even more beautiful this afternoon" Azkia murmured as she sighed at her tears.

Azkia who was accustomed to the existence of Azka became very lost when she had to be far apart like this. Almost every place that has ever been visited with Azka, will always make Azkia miss the figure of Azka. Food reminds him of Azka.

"Gue why so bucin anyway, huh!" gerutu Azkiah.

He still felt at home sitting in the cafe until the beautiful orange changed with a quiet night.

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"Distance teaches us what it's like to miss and be missed!"

- E H-H