Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD113S. Machios Resto
[Ria, are you still breathing? Ask your family to apply for your permission on campus, you can't take too long off. Except, you're not breathing.]
I chuckled, reading Alfonso's message. I didn't go to college for three days. Coincidentally, my faculty and Alfonso were close together. So, maybe he knew from my class mates if I hadn't left for a long time.
I haven't really recovered yet, even one day ago I was in hospital. Thank God, my content is okay. But he said my fever was worrying, making me want to stay in for one day and one night.
[Fonso, what time is it?] I reply to him like this.
[This is home again. What's up?] He replied quickly.
[Meet me at Machios' restaurant across from Machios' hotel. I want to have the same need as you.] I'd like to ask you about the mes place, or the annual contract.
[There's a lover you don't? I fear.]
I laughed and got his reply.
[No, you calm down.] I feel, Alfonso more can be made a friend. Hana is far away, making me and her never to meet again or interact for our benefit.
[Okay, I'm waiting for the bus.]
I rushed over immediately, after getting a reply from Alfonso. I don't know why, I don't like to decorate anymore. I am lazy to dress up, even if only limited to wearing lipstick. My face was completely plain, in a color hit suit. I'm not concerned with my appearance right now.
I immediately moved down from the building of this hotel, then I intend to cross to arrive at the restaurant that I promised Alfonso. I wonder too, in fact he's not interacting with bang Givan.
“Ria...“ He came in hugging his backpack.
“Sini sat, Fonso.“ I smiled kindly at him.
“Ria, you're like a living corpse.“ Alfonso sat down with a look at me.
“I don't wear lipstick.“ I drank the drink I ordered.
“I want to order food.“ Alfonso took the menu book.
“OK, I'd like to order you afraid you don't taste.“ I turned my attention to my phone for a moment.
“Ria, you were watched from earlier. I know, because he was sitting near the entrance. Don't you feel it?“ Alfonso spoke with the menu book.
He was trying not to attract people.
“Who?“ tanyaku later.
“You're that big tall love. Are you having any problems?“ Alfonso.
I'm the laziest when whispers like this. I can't hear him clearly, let alone he uses English.
“Let's have a chat, if he's not here. Hurry up and order, I want to eat together. I haven't eaten much in a long time.“ I don't think I'm interested in talking about Bang Ken.
I really wanted to throw it out of my life. He spied on me like this, because he was looking for my faults. Not wanting to know how I am, or how I am.
“You're weird, Ria. I even eat heavy four times a day, let me not eat snacks continue.“ Alfonso called the restaurant staff.
“I'm sick, Fonso. I don't have appetite keep.“ Maybe this is called the cravings phase.
I unintentionally followed his line of sight, until I finally saw him wearing brown glasses. What did he do after our sight met? He called the resto employee, gave him money and he left. I see clearly, if he leaves here.
He should have been looking for me when I was in the hospital alone. Maybe I'll fall back in love with his attention, because I'm in a fragile state.
“You have the contact number bang Givan, Fonso?“ my question then, after Alfonso finished ordering the menu.
“Punya, but we rarely communication. Last time he said, I took college where. Uda, that's aja.“
I'm afraid my story is leaked, if I tell Alfonso. But I need a friend, to listen to my story.
“If I told you, would you tell bang Givan? I need a friend to complain.“ I haven't used my food menu yet, I want to eat with my friend.
“Tak, but maybe to my mom or to my dad. Tell me, lose you trust me.“ I am sure of his words.
“I'm pregnant,” I'm direct.
It's mangosteen. Only after a few seconds did he panic with his eyes in perfect bloom.
“You sinned, Ria. You are not married.“ I don't know what his religion is, but he knows about sin.
“I know.“ I don't want to tell you if I'm his wife who broke up without a talaq. But I think subtly he doesn't want to make me his wife anymore. Judging by his words yesterday.
“Ask responsibility.“ Alfonso touched the back of my hand once.
I looked at him who was expressing seriousness. “I asked him to take responsibility to you.“
Pimicking his face straight like this, 😲.
“Newly I dyed you one time just now, where maybe you got pregnant because of a small touch on the skin only. You're not some kind of worm, are you?“ Alfonso looked upset.
“I know, which is why I let him with his own prejudices. I'm sick of his nature, Fonso. She cheated on me, but she accused me of being pregnant with another man.“ I shook weakly.
“But at least, he should know that you're humming his son. Let your son know, let him grow up later he can claim the inheritance from his biological father.“
Why become an inheritance?
“My family is rich, Fonso. Yesterday, I was CEO.“ I just want to be arrogant. I would never teach my son to claim the inheritance of his biological father.
He chuckles amusedly. “I believe, but you're stupid. Family from my mother, someone fared your cake. What does my mother's family suggest? They asked him to give birth to his son and give it to his father. It's nothing, Ria. Your future is still long, he must take care of your children, because you are tired of being pregnant.“
“I can't possibly have a.“ I would never take advice from Alfonso.
“Keep, what's your plan? I can go to him well, of course with you too, because I'm afraid of his big body.“ Alfonso to exemplify his hand like a burly muscle bang Ken.
“I don't intend to explain to him. I'm heartbroken by him, Fonso.“ Because she had the heart to accuse me of being pregnant with another man.
“As of you, Ria. But I feel guilty, because he must have misunderstood me. I said, let's go meet him. I explained my relationship to you actually, you explained that you were really pregnant with her child. He misunderstood, Ria. You can't let him keep thinking on his own. Don't you want to be happy with her? You can be happy, if you explain, continue your lives with your children.“
Should I try Alfonso's advice?
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