Exchanging Online Girlfriend
Chapter 8 Hope

The night grew late as Vio reached the hotel where he was staying. Once down from Vrish's luxury car, before Vio steps towards the entrance, Vrish is seen parking his car into the parking lot.

"Ha.ti.mm..kok parking? Ee, how come you're coming down?" when Vio was about to say carefully now while thinking astonished Vio was standing in front of the entrance.

"Hey! You..why are you here?" ask Vio curiously.

"Hm" Deheman Vrish makes Vio more curious.

"Ngapain huh? Hah time bodo his own business maybe he wants to stay here because the night is late as well" thought Vio while heading to the elevator room he stayed on the eighth floor.

When Vio wants to enter the elevator door suddenly Vrish has entered the elevator in front of Vio first.

"Hey! Wait!" vio's right hand forward intended to intercept the elevator door that would close after Vrish entered.

“Huft! Waiting again” sigh Vio waiting for another elevator door to open again.

Shortly afterwards the elevator door to his left opened and he entered it.

“It feels like the body wants to soak warm water for a long time. The huft! What a pesky task here intend to meet even end up like this. Know that I came home, Brother Farel” grunted Vio in the elevator without realizing it in the corner of the elevator there was a figure who stood firm had heard his complaints.

“Means if work not with bad intentions. That's how the sudden sound of” surprised Vio who had not noticed in the elevator when he entered and made him turn his head for a moment by jumping to the side.

Ting.

The elevator door opened. Once open Vio immediately walked. Fortunately, when Vio opened his voice, the elevator door was open. So for Vio he didn't waste any more power. Vrish looked at Vio in wonder.

“Tumben chick was silenced a thousand languages. Usually do not fight if spoken to bye” Inner Vrish while passing out the elevator to his room on the first floor with his luxury room. Previously, Vrish headed to the top room on the thirty-eighth floor, the president's room director because there was a need with his assistant entrusted to manage this hotel.

In Vio's room.

“Aalhamdulillah's. Oh Ya Robbi, how good my days in this city” said Vio as he laid his body on the soft bed of the hotel he lives in now.

At one in the morning, he should be at the airport. “Kak Farel can not mesenin airfare tomorrow morning only. My business with Prayoga is not done yet. Huh!” lirih Vio looked annoyed.

Then go to the bathroom to clean up and get ready to check out the hotel to the airport. Before moving to the bathroom, Vio noticed his phone. What he expected did not come either. Yes, news from Prayoga. Vio hopes Prayoga calls him back to explain what happened. But hope seems empty.

On the other side.

Prayoga still looks angry. Thinking of his heart that has never been heard. “Why hasn't Vio contacted me? He should have explained what happened yesterday” muttered Prayoga on his soft bed.

While twirling the phone, Prayoga worried between contacting Vio first or waiting for Vio to contact him. It appears he typed something in the green application with a name “Vio” listed but briefly he deleted it again. So on and on until Prayoga felt his day bored immediately went out of the room and called his friend to hang out at a cafe.

“Bro, accompany me at Cafe More now! “ call him by phone with command tone.

“Why so suddenly, Bro?” his friend from across the phone.

“But I don't want to know with me right now. I'm sliding there now. No rejection” cruel orders Prayoga.

Meanwhile, at a famous cafe in the city, Prayoga's friend, Indra, Prayoga's schoolmate, had waited about fifteen minutes because it happened Indra was near the area so much faster to get to the cafe. When Indra wanted to go to the toilet Prayoga arrived with his sour face.

“Hey, Bro!” greeting Indra by raising his right hand clapping with Prayoga's right hand tos sign and shaking hands with each other can also be called a handshake in the style of young people today.

“Why your face? Bend so?” indra continued with the accent of the Jakarta child by staring at Prayoga in wonder. Yes Indra is indeed a child of Jakarta, he is in Surabaya because there is a wedding of his friend.

“What's being lied to again by girls?” guess Indra. But the guess is right according to Prayoga.

“Hm” just deheman answer Prayoga. It makes Indra undaunted to ask a lot of questions.

“Why can that be? Do you already know each of your faces why you can still be deceived lo?” ask Indra astonished.

“Exchange” answer briefly Prayoga.

“Means lo?” ask Indra again.

“Please, coffee master!” sela waiter cafe. I had already ordered coffee

his favorite and his best friend.

“Thanks, mas!” indra Reply.

The answer certainly got a response nod the waiter. Then the waiter returned to its place.

“How can it be exchanged? I'm still confused by what you said just” Tanya Indra with her confused face while sipping her coffee.

“Yes. The proof is so” Prayoga's ambiguous answer further confuses Indra.

Indra just stared at Prayoga meaningfully. Prayoga understands the gaze of Indra his best friend.

“A fortuitous appointment we wear the same couple shirt with a pair of possible lovers. And the reason is that they are both in a relationship through online as well. So, I think it's Vio, yes I just took him aja turned out not” explained Prayoga.

“Wait..wait! You mean, you guys made a deal in the same place? Why do I feel more confused?” and unfortunately Indra's guess darted right.

“Iya” firmly Prayoga.

“Agreement in the same place. At first I was suspicious because Vio was wearing a hijab while the girl was not wearing a hijab. Because I was wearing a mask, and I saw the same costume with the same initials and I saw when I sent a chat to her, the girl was also looking at her phone and our gaze accidentally met. So I piker that girl Vio” is obviously at length Prayoga. He told Indra everything.

“Better lo! Pede really you don't ask first asala main sosor” exclaimed Indra accompanied by laughter.

“Can you slowly ga the heck?! In the horror of many people embarrassed me” whispered Prayoga leaning his body towards Indra who sat opposite him with a round table.

“Yes I finally kicked a girl out of my car. I heard him call me Vrish. That's where I realized. That he's not Vio. Then I called Vio. It turned out that after I returned to the mall, Vio was not there. At first I thought Vio was playing me. And that's true. He just toyed with me like the girls of most” Prayoga whistle.

“Bro, have you explained to him the truth? I think it's just a misunderstanding. Explain her. Look for him” Indra tried to give advice to his best friend.

“Entahlah. My heart is disappointed. When I called her, she was there where she seemed hesitant to answer. I think our online girlfriend switched”, Prayoga answered listlessly.

“Mean it bro if find a soul mate that's real. Don't be so supernatural. Hahahaha..” the laughter of Indra is the center of attention of customers in the cafe.

Only Prayoga's plot was seen by Indra. His mouth shut and then sipped his coffee again.

“Warm your mind and heart first bro with that cup of black coffee. Let the coldness of your head quickly melted and warm back” Indra's suggestion with a small giggle. And Indra's voice was just greeted with Prayoga's kick to Indra under his desk.

“Aww. Pain, bro. Brutal dikau” joked Indra. Prayoga lazily replied to him. Know this he will not invite to meet, Inner Prayoga of course.