
Pulling out the oxygen and taking it out slowly, I smiled as I got a matching opponent. I admire Anya who apparently managed to balance the martial arts game, I like getting a new life.
"Wow, that was amazing." Praise Anya who extended a hand. I smiled as well as raised my hand, he managed to defeat me. "Because I won, how about I treat you?"
I laugh. "It should be the loser who treats the winner, not the other way around, behind it."
"It's okay. What do you want to eat?" .
I thought because there was nothing I wanted to eat. "You're a bitch, I don't care."
"How about a sweet snack like toast or martabak? Do you want to eat spicy, like seblak for example. Uh, but it's a simple menu that's sold on the side of the road."
I feel Anya is strange, usually people who live abroad are most anti with snacks on the side of the road. "Are you sure you want to eat that?" ask me with a crinkled forehead.
"L-yeah, don't you mind? Or you yourself determine the menu, understand my taste of the village."
I smiled instead to mock her, once again Anya managed to impress me on her. "Not you, I also have no problem eating snacks on the roadside. Our tastes seem the same, is this just a coincidence?"
"Eh, really? If there is no problem, we should go for culinary furry snacks on the side of the road."
"Come on."
Anya looked the other way looking for the position of Ariel who was following them, she nodded giving her sign language that there was no need to worry about her Iren who was slowly starting to open up to her.
"Hah, thank God Anya can bring the atmosphere and quickly familiar with Iren. Now I'm not worried anymore" muttered Ariel who immediately pulled the phone out of her pocket. Of course, Iren was informed of the news that was close to his psychiatrist friend.
****
I smiled as I lay on my bed, getting a friend of my frequency made me know the value of life. I smiled like I met true love, but Anya's presence really helped me forget the pressure I was under.
No one talked about me nearly killing myself a second time, nor did I even talk about it. Yes, I know what I forget, but I pretend not to know.
I picked up the phone next to me, but my heart and my mind were clashing between wanting to call Ariel or not. Until I decided to call the man and say thank you.
"Hello."
"Hows it? We make Anya comfortable, right?"
"Does that mean you're friends with him?"
"Hey, shouldn't you ask me something personal."
"I'm just curious. How's yours?"
"Me?"
"Hem."
"Have it, don't talk about it."
"OKAY. But why are you calling me at night?"
"I want to see you, now."
"Well, where will we meet?"
"I'm so tired of having to travel."
"Let's say you want to take it from me, I'm going to your house. Make sure you are there yourself!"
"He-hey .. what mak__."
Tut .. tut .
The phone disconnected unilaterally pissed me off, hopefully Ariel doesn't make noise in my house. I don't feel free to call, I need to talk about this in person.
Ariel's arrival turned out to be faster than I thought, it took five minutes for the bell to ring. I looked at him confused, how could he come so quickly.
"Are you flying?"
"No." Ariel briefly replied who was secretly smiling, as she was already there before Iren called her according to the prediction.