Eyes My Heart
19. Piola's regret
"Tin!"
Elevator door opens. Zain exited the elevator with light steps. She was so happy that day after meeting Naira.
Her cheeks continued to develop a smile showing her dimples all the way down the hallway of her unit apartment, which happened to be on the fourth floor.
Unexpected...
***
The smile suddenly faded in an instant after seeing the figure of Piola standing in front of the apartment door.
Piola deliberately came to the apartment to meet him.
"Piola!" He looked at the sexy girl wearing a red mini dress.
Piola reviewed the smile slowly stepping closer to Zain who was in front of him. Zain is just looking.
"Where are you from? I was on the phone but not picked up!" Staring Zain.
"I'm busy!" Flat reply.
"Owh is that?" Smile back.
"What are you doing here yourself?" Staring with a flat face.
"I want to come here to eat!"
"I'm just walking!" Rasping reply.
"Yes, just order it! trus eat inside!" Back to smile.
"I'm full!" Still in the same tone as he walked closer to the apartment door, making Piola's countenance a little sour with Zain's refusal.
"I don't want to eat! I want to eat in you too!" Ketus.
Zain ignored Piola's words, causing him to stare cynically at Zain's back, who was standing right in front of the door, ready to open the apartment door.
"Tits. Tit. Tit. Tit. Tit. Tiiit!"
The apartment door opened after Zain entered the password.
Just as Zain wanted to step his foot inside all of a sudden...
"Why?? What if I asked you to never? Is it because of that girl? Follow him with a louder tone.
"DW!!!!!"
Zain jumped to hear the words that were thrown from Piola. His face stiffened then slowly swallowed the saliva. Even his hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly.
***
Zain did not answer anything, held his head up, and began pushing the doorknob of the apartment.
"ZAIN! ANSWER ME!!" His shout again made Zain jump round his eyes.
Again, that doesn't change anything. Zain continued his steps inside leaving Piola standing with a sharp look.
"ZAIN!! ZAIN!! AKHH!! His screams were agitated stomping the feet.
With a furious feeling Piola turned around to leave the place. His steps hurriedly made the sound of his heels knocking with a faster and louder rhythm.
***
"Hhhhhhh!" Zain threw his body on the long, gray sofa. His eyes looked at the ceiling. His head felt mummified remembering the words of Piola earlier.
The curiosity in his heart appeared. Where did Piola get information about Naira. While the only ones who know Angga and Joy.
"Joy is sometimes a bucket but it's impossible that he told Piola!" His inner.
"Mama?? Mama is impossible too!"
Zain was suddenly worried about Naira. Piola was a reckless girl whereas Nira, with her present condition made it impossible to protect herself.
From that night on, Zain was determined to protect Naira from Piola's disorder.
**NAIRA*HOME**
That night, Naira was very happy when she remembered the incident last afternoon.
Naira biting the small tip of her thumb blushed feeling the flow of love that shook her heart.
"I'm a grown man who fell in love when I first saw you!!"
His chubby face unceasingly developed a smile recalling Zain's words not to mention the moment he felt the gentleness as he held every inch of his face.
It was like dreaming of flying above the clouds. Naira is in the phase of love-love, for a few moments daydreaming of smiling herself like a possessed person.
Well it's possessed anyway. Possessed love Zain.. Heee!
"Derrs... Derr..."
The sound of the ringing of the mobile phone disperse the daydream. "Ah" was surprised, rearranging his thoughts.
Since losing sight Naira almost never uses her phone call. Usually he just answers the call and never calls someone.
Naira groped her cellphone on the mattress where she sat daydreaming.
"Hello, Assalamualaikum!"
"NAIRAAAAA!" as usual a cry from Sasa greeted him every answering the call.
Naira slightly kept her phone away from her ears. "Sasa! How are you?" Call him back to bring his phone closer.
"Good news, yuhuu!" His reply made Naira frown a little.
"Now that sounds really happy. What's the news? Reviewing smile.
"Take a guess! Where am I?!"
"Well.. London right?"
"No! No! No!" The flirtatious reply left Naira a little confused.
"Hehehhh where do dong keep?"
**INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT**
"I'm in Indonesia now!!" His reply while walking towards the airport exit joined hands with Rio.
"What?? Which really?" Reply Naira in the phone.
"Yes. When the hell did I lie!"
"Yes! Yes, I closed it up, yeah!" Hang up the phone then glance at her husband reviewing the smile as well as Rio.
That night their return from the honeymoon accelerated, because Rio there is work that cannot be delayed.
**BAR**
Exactly at 21:00 p.m...
In a bar, the sound of music thumping accompanied by flickering flickering lights disco.
Two sexy girls in makeup with sexy clothes showed the curves of her slim body. Sitting enjoying the drink in his hands.
Who else if not Piola and his friend.
"You don't have to worry! Guys in this world aren't just Zain!" Glanced at Piola who was tasting his drink.
"For me it's just him that's interesting!" Awaiting smile.
"Mhh OK! But now you've just lupain first, mending us happy-happy!" Bring along.
"No ah!" Reject it with a lazy tone to lift the glass and then again sip the whiskey type drink.
Piola had already spent 5 glasses of his drink making his friend a little worried about the state of his reddened face.
"Udah!" Grabbing Piola's glass but Piola refuses.
"Let me drink a little more!" His mouth was hoarsely brushed off his friend's hand. Finally Piola drank a few more glasses until satisfied.
***
"PIEROLE! COMEING! Huuuu!!" Invite his friend to pull Piola's hand to the middle of visitors who are busy dancing.
"CHEMONS OF PIOLA!" Another friend of his.
Not the first time I entered such a place. But Piola used to just drink and then leave, never mingle with his friends.
Piola, who was reluctant to start getting hooked, slowly started moving his body to enjoy the music.
Moments later brought on by the influence of alcohol, Piola's consciousness began to fade and was slowly uncontrolled.
He continued to shake his body, raising both hands to the rhythm of DJ music with his friends venting the burden of his mind.
in that situation, Piola looked wild with his clothes and style while dancing in the middle of visitors who were both under the influence of alcohol.
***
Time has shown at 23:30 midnight...
Neither Naira nor Zain. Both of them were in their rooms..
In the same position - equally stretched in a blanket they prepare to sleep. Don't forget to send each other good night's word over telepathy.
"Good night Naira/Zain!" The two were compact then slowly closing their sleeping eyes towards a beautiful dream!
**BAR**
Meanwhile, Piola who was satisfied enough to have fun with his friend walked towards the parking lot alone.
His steps were heavy. His eyes felt heavy began to examine the existence of his sports car.
Piola glanced around, there were several parked vehicles and it was difficult for him to see clearly his own car, as the influence of alcohol made his gaze blurred.
Piola reached into his bag pulled out the car key, then pressed the on button.
"Sat.tit!"
Piola glanced at the source of the sound and looked at the flashing lights.
"It's real there!" Pointing at his car, smiling with a heavily drunken look, his eyes almost closed.
Piola continued his staggering pace and...
"Akh!" A little surprised when a man spontaneously held his body that almost fell.
Under the influence of alcohol Piola was in the man's arms. His blurred vision could barely open his eyes.
Piola tried to stare at the man's face.
***
"Zayn? Heh!" He said a smile and then slowly closed his eyes unconscious again.
**DAY OF THE DAY**
"Hooaammm!"
Inside that easy blue room, Piola had just opened his eyes back to yawning. His sleepiness was still there and his head felt heavy.
"Dude!" his weakness held his heavy head.it slowly widened his eyes looking around.
last night he remembered being engrossed with his friends at the bar and now suddenly woke up already in his room. Piola glanced at his body, his clothes were still the same as last night. But he doesn't remember how he got back home.
"Tock. Geck."
Piola glanced at the door and saw an art man carrying a tray of food and alcohol-induced hangover pills.
"excuse me this non ate it!" put the tray on the table. Then turn around to step out.
"Wait!" call him hoarse and the art turned to look at him.
"Auntie knows who brought me home?" tanyanya.
"A non male. But auntie doesn't know what her name is!" his reply then left Piola who pegged.
For a few moments Piola was silent about which man helped him. "What's Zain?" his mind again held his head which was still a little heavy.
***
"THE PATTERN!" Call doctor Rehan who suddenly appears in the doorway with a tense face.
Piola noticed the anger from his papa face, making him slowly swallow the saliva staring in surprise.
"Pa.. Papa!" ogre.
"WHAT DISAPPOINTED YOU THIS TIME!" His impact. "PAPA NEVER TAUGHT YOU TO BE A BAD GIRL UNTIL YOU GOT HOME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT DRUNK!" her face reddened.
Piola stared at his grumpy angry papa. All this time he had never lost control as long as. Last night he was completely out of control due to frustration.
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