DON'T COME TOO EARLY IN THE MORNING

DON'T COME TOO EARLY IN THE MORNING
COFFEEHOUSE



The lecturer closed the class this afternoon. Cindy and I split up in front of the class. He said he wanted to see his girlfriend after college with Nina.


"Ah, you've been busy lately"


my lament.


"I feel bad about you. You should have a partner so we can go together. How about I introduce you to my girlfriend's friend. There's no harm in trying to date blind"


"Already. Surely your idea didn't end well"


I pushed him away. He laughed while waving his hand. We split up when someone called me from the upper building. It's predictable. I did not turn my head, and immediately took a thousand steps away from that place.


He heard her running down the stairs.


"Hey .. wait. Hey !"


Someone called from behind. Oh shit, he's approaching.


"Hey !" He half shouted. Breaths gnawing.


"Huh, are you flying. I'm almost overwhelmed chasing you"


"What do you want ?! Why do you keep following me"


Tanyaku. Lately he's always been sticking to me. I feel uncomfortable being made.


"Why not return my message yesterday, miss penguin..."


Tumben, he's acting sweet like never before. He said it was also smooth. Maybe because I look really upset.


"I'm busy"


Answer's short.


"I'm just worried, I thought you had a problem"


"Since when do you care about me ?"


He did not answer, but someone called from outside the campus gate. It seems to be my name. I'm looking for the source of the sound


Deghs. Sam ?


He waved his hand at me. I glanced at Excell, his face turning sour.


"All right, photo right ? I'll send it later. I'm first yaaa..."


I half ran to Sam. Then tell him to get away from this place immediately. I heard Excell still calling from across but I ignored it. I just don't want them to meet. What happens if two guys don't get along in the same place ? especially if it's not a fight. Are they not enemies.


Sam I pushed him all the way. He was confused to see my behavior. While holding my breath I apologized many times if my actions were disrespectful. He even smiled.


"My motor is still there" he said slowly. Oh my god I forgot.


"Later on. We'd better be here first"


My breath is still panting.


"Why ? Because there is him ? Relax, the man is no longer there. Wait ..."


I want to prevent it. But accidentally my hand touched his shoulder.


"Ma.sorry"


I'm so nervous. He just patted me on the shoulder. His blue eyes are staring at me


"It's okay, no problem"


Sam ran a little to pick up his favorite sport bike.


"Get it"


"I ?


He nodded.


"Ah no. A.. I. just take the bus"


"Please..."


Her face looks adorable when she pouts. I'm still silent. What am I supposed to do now ? Us ? go where ? He continues to cede. I surrendered.


Wait, the bike is too high. All this time I've never been piggybacked on anyone. Once a chance, with a motor model like this ? Where could. Where did I start. Ah. how is this.


Sam seemed to understand. He stretched out his arm.


"Hold on.. "


What can I do. I had to obey. He lent his arm to my arm. Holding on to that arm, I slightly jumped up. Hup ! ah, it's not that hard. Come to think of it, isn't this embarrassing, my God !


Sam held out a helmet to me. Waw, pink ! my favorite color. When wearing it the fragrant aroma. I was a little bit overwhelmed by it.


We're spinning. Go away from darisana. I don't know why my heart keeps pounding. Is this because of my first experience riding a motorcycle, or because of who I was riding with ? I don't know. Suddenly I feel bad. How can I go with my friend's girlfriend ? ah, I should have been able to refuse his invitation earlier.


The red sports car is speeding fast. But honestly, it's really fun. It feels free to drift like it is floating. The cold air greeted us this afternoon gently. When he went down the ramp, he braked a little suddenly. Spontaneous with shock, my hand touched her waist. I myself am still surprised. I hurried to release it back. I don't know why the weather suddenly got so hot.


Sam turned. I could only see his blue eyes narrowed as it was covered in a full face helmet. It looks like he is smiling. Sam tried to put my arm around his back. My heart feels like it's jumping. If her milk-white hands were slow. Carefully, I slightly shifted the seat to the back. Shit, it's so cramped this bike seat. Let it be if he thinks I'm so stumpy.


He looked again. Then continue the journey. I don't know where he's taking me. But I do know this area very well. The bike stopped after being in front of my coffee shop. Some visitors and staff greeted him. How very popular, even outside the campus many people know him.


Sam walked over to the cashier ordering a drink. A group of high school girls called out his name. They greet each other. I snorted in annoyance. Why would there be such a scene. Can't he just not be surrounded by women for a moment ?


I chose my favorite seat as usual. He brought two cups of coffee.


"This is for you"


He gave me a moccachino. Wow, how could he know my favorite drink.


"So early this morning you were still left in the park, right ?"


I'm choked. What does that mean ? why do I feel so bad like this. Don't-don't that morning he knew I was there ?! Oh no ! jeez ! should I pretend to faint here right now. Why do shameful things always haunt me when I'm around him. God, please make me faint.


He laughed a little. I was wrong because Sam kept looking at me. Not one bit did he take his eyes off me.


"Why didn't yesterday come ?"


"Egh.."


Blank's brain. There is no good reason to answer it other than with the word 'Egh ? Aaargh ! Don't I look cruel and stupid. Seems to know I'm not comfortable with the question, he switched the subject.


"Two kids who used to come here, I thought they were your kids"


I almost choked. Sam calmed me down who was coughing.


"Mom.no, they're my nieces"


"Ow, thank goodness"


He looks happy.


"Why ?"


"Emm, it's okay"


"Ohya Sam, why did you lie when they got spilled by coffee?"


I still wonder why at that time.


It's like thinking. While remembering the past events.


"Owh, that one. No. gabe. I just like little kids. I know what it feels like to be in his position. You looked so panicked back then, I was just worried you'd scold them"


Light up while smiling.


I was amazed to hear Sam's reply. The more I knew him, the more I was fascinated by him. In this day and age, it is rare to find a man who likes a child like him.


"Want to order cake ? Looks like your class just finished, you haven't eaten yet"


Sam said then to disperse my daydream.


"Ah, ti.no need"


"Don't do that, you should eat. Do you want anything ? I feel bad like this"


Honestly, I haven't had breakfast since this morning. I even missed lunch because I was too busy working on a project in class.


"Alright, a serving of salad doesn't seem bad"


"You sure ? Just a salad ?"


I'm nodding. Why did he look doubtful after hearing my answer ? And stupidly, why did I just order a salad ? am I not really hungry ? what's wrong with a bowl full of heavy food ? is it because you want to impress her ? but why ? for what ? what exactly is my purpose ? really, I can't control myself.


Soon he returned to the table with the plate in hand. Sam looks familiar with this place. I saw him emerge from the pantry door. He put a plate in front of me, and a full bowl in front of him.


"Why do you have more ?"


I asked, he smiled


"I'm just a little unsure you could finish that one plate"


Glug. Damn


"Look.I can eat this"


I said haughtily. Ah, what a taste is this. This salad is really torturous. But I kept chewing it. I almost gave up because it was bad.


"Why ?"


I asked again when I realized Sam had not touched at all the bowl in front of him. Is there something on my face because Sam just looked at me. He shook.


"Come on, you look so adorable"


"Uhukk... uhukkk"


I choked the umpteenth time.


"Is Eva okay if you're here with me ?"


I asked to break the silence.


"Eva ? Why with him ? of course not. We don't communicate anymore after the exhibition"


Hmm. that's clear. Isn't that your attitude ? Just gonna call a woman as you please when you need to ! My name is in my heart. Butbut wait. So Sam isn't the guy ?! If Sam wasn't with Eva, then who was the man she kept secret from me ?! Is Sam lying ? But after looking into his eyes, I'm sure he's honest.


This puzzle is getting more complicated. There was a happy feeling when he found out that the mysterious man was not Sam. I feel so relieved, so I don't need to feel bad instead of going with her like I do right now ?


"Are you guys close ? looks like you guys go together a lot"


Sam asked back.


I stopped eating for a moment. I put the spoon on the plate. Eating with salad alone is enough too bad, plus talk about the kunyuk.


"Ah, no. We're not even friends"


"But he seemed worried about you earlier. I've never seen him like that to a woman"


"really ? I'm sure he's just upset at being abandoned by his opponent arguing !"


Why did Sam talk about him. Huh.


"So you guys fight a lot ?"


Sam seemed to hold his laugh.


"He likes to bother me. The man was very chatty when angry. His eyes will glare like this"


I demonstrate when Excell nags. Sam laughed to see it. We had a great chat. Sam pulled out a joke a few times. I honestly don't want to lose this moment. Although I understand, it's possible, he'll behave like this to other women out there. Realize, he was just joking. I should have just laughed. Not in love. My logic repeatedly revolted.


It didn't feel like we were there for nearly two hours. From the glass window, the sky was getting dark. I'm ready to go home for fear of the night. A waiter approached us. He half whispered. Sam was surprised. Then I told him to wait a little while because he wanted to take me home. Initially refused. But Sam insisted. I surrendered.


He walked forward like he wanted to see someone. Was his girlfriend this morning ? Why does his face look so serious.


I quietly followed her from behind. Sam was talking to a man. It's unclear who. But the guest was only for a moment. Then get in the car again. I think I've seen that car. Sam looks angry. He hit the wind. Knowing that I was waiting for him outside, Sam was shocked.


"Ah you surprised me. Why not wait inside. It's so cold in here"


It sounds stale. I'm sure he just had a fight.


"A**I'm looking for you just to say goodbye"


"Well, I'll take it now. I'll take my bike for a second"


I'm shaking. This time I refused firmly because there was still something I wanted to do after this. Sam was worried I was going home alone. But I quickly explained that I was used to going alone. He can't do anything.


"Sam ?"


I looked over for a moment before leaving the terrace.


"Yes ?"


"My promise yesterday was paid off"


We smile. Who would have thought, as much as possible I avoided it yesterday. In fact today we even met here. Sam waved, I walked away from the tavern.


My steps stopped realizing something. Wasn't that dad's assistant car ? Such cars are very similar. But in the dimness of the street lamp, I can still recognize him. The figure Sam met at a glance was similar to Frans' secretary. What is their relationship ? Too bad his face is not so clearly visible


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