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Episode 8: the:

Morning greet. Sunlight forced me to open my eyes that were still faithfully closed because I was still sleepy and very tired due to my office activities.

Slowly, I began to show my pitch-black eyeballs. I slowly left my bed to go to the bathroom.

After I finished preparing and having breakfast with my parents, I did the activity as before, which was to go to the office by taxi. Papa didn't let me drive, so every day I had to book a taxi online to go to the office.

In the middle of the journey, I somehow suddenly felt very thirsty. So I asked the taxi driver to drop me off for a while at the supermarket we were passing by, to buy mineral water.

" Sir, stop here for a second! I want to buy something for a minute, you don't go anywhere." The taxi driver stopped his car right in front of the supermarket across the street.

" Good mbak." I went down and headed to the supermarket.

Now that I've been in the supermarket and looking for mineral water I mean, I'm also looking for some snacks and tissues, so that my groceries are not too little.

I think enough, I went to the cashier to pay for my groceries immediately.

" Dear you promised me responsibility and you'd marry me." Asked a woman who sounded spoiled, who was none other than the supermarket visitor. But that's not what surprised me, but the voice of the man who was with her, maybe the partner of the woman. And I don't think that voice is foreign to me.

" I'll talk to you first." His answer is so friendly. But when I turned to the origin of the sound, unfortunately they have passed, until the only visible thing is their back. But something made me want to know who that man was. How not, if in view of the back, like his I know the figure, what else from the way he walks and his posture, similar to someone.

But I don't want to think negatively and accuse without any solid evidence. They may be similar in terms of sound or body shape.

I brushed aside this suspicious feeling that there was no evidence of this, and went back to the office.

***

In office.

Ita and Arya have come before me.

" Morning mbak Ita!. Morning upil!." My greetings to Ita and Arya.

" Elah. Early in the morning his nickname is not very good at horrors." Aryan Protest.

" Lah's. Lo pan emang upil's. What should I call?. That snuff?." Add me. Sontak makes Arya more upset.

" Lo ni ya. Get worse dong if so!. Babang handsome or prince that, it's good to hear it." Raising his eyebrows.

" Had. Princes. Prince frog kali ah." My lips. I left them and moved to sit in my chair.

" Lo on this yes, a day just don't fight, like not living that way!." Added mbak Ita who was annoyed to see the behavior of the two of us who always had a fight every day.

" Oh yes, we're like that means we love each other." Cute Arya.

" Pity each other Lo head peyang. Why do I love Lo?, jijai." My heart is ala-ala son alay.

" Oh Nay, that's very Lo same to me. Do you love being a friend?. Means all this time I doang dong who love the same elo and consider Lo my best friend, but his Lo is not." Suddenly Arya became melow, making me feel guilty for saying so. Maybe my speech was too late to make him offended so.

" Well the pills, I'm sorry. I'm just kidding, cook you take it seriously. We used to joke!. Sorry for me!." I said it with earnestness, but suddenly Arya laughed out loud. I, who understood the meaning of that laugh, became very upset.

" Ihhh. Lo yes." My growl.

" Yes sorry-sorry. But really, if I am very fond of Lo not only as a friend, but also a brother. I've considered Lo a brother." Repeated it. My anger turned into haru. Though all this time we often bickering and fighting, although not to drag on, but I did not expect Arya very loving me, in the sense of being a friend.

Suddenly Ita came closer to me, she grabbed her chair and listened to it right beside me.

" Eh Nay, shoot to tell you the same story." Her words were frontal.

" What story is it?." I can't wait for her to continue.

" Husband shot home." Answer her while smiling in shame.

" What's right, mbak?." I asked in shock mixed with happiness. Ma'am Ita just nodded with a shy smile.

" Well, I'm happy to go. Finally after all the full moon waiting, finally mas Indra came too."

" What the hell is Nay!." Ma'am Ita still looks shy. His face looks very happy.

" When will she go home? how is she looking now? it must be more handsome? got you a hot dish last night?." Read me with a lot of questions.

" What the hell is Nay. How can you answer if there is no brake it that way." Cetus mbak Ita.

" Yes sorry, I'm curious." Bela.

" Yes, Indra came home two days ago, and the possibility that he did not go back there again, he wanted to move duties here, his word is to be closer to wife and child."

" Oh that. Must be happy now, huh mbak?."

" Yes, what else is there to say." A happy smile was clearly imprinted on her beautiful face. I can also feel how happy Mbak Ita is now.

Suddenly I remembered my suspicions this morning while I was at the supermarket. I intend to ask mbak Ita, maybe more precisely tell a story and ask for an opinion.

" Sir!."

" hemm." Ita's mom turned to me. I was hesitant to tell him about this.

" Emmm, no, not so." I thought about breaking my intention.

" No need to say that, like anyone." Ita mbak.

I thought back, weighing the thoughts raging in the heart. The question mark that confuses me, must believe in this heart or vision that is not yet clear.

" Omm,,,,,,." I muttered again, uniting the two ends of my index finger because of the grogginess that struck.

" What?, if you want it, it's just!." It was as if I knew what I was going to get.

" Eeeeeeee,,,,,,! but don't be mad at me." I said misgivings.

" Yes, listen not yet. What try to get angry." Tukas mbak Ita's.

" Ka-lau if you see a similar person like Indra, but look at her from behind, continue her walk with other girls and hear that they are talking about the future. what are you gonna do?." Ask me ambiguously.

" What do you mean your question leads to?. You really see Indra walking with other girls, or maybe,,,,,,!." His question paused, as if he understood the direction of my question. Suddenly I nodded steadily, confirming what Ita said.

" Huh. That right?." Ma'am Ita looks very surprised to hear my confession. And again I replied with a nod, but this time it was very weak.