
Deg.
Raiden“s.
My upperclassman.
What did I like first?
Miscilla murmured in the heart.
"Do you remember now?" Ask Rai.
"Mmm. no. I can't remember!! Sorry, maybe you're wrong." Said Mishea and was about to close the door of her apartment.
But the hunt was held by Rai.
"Wait."
"Otherwise?"
"Remain sure, you don't remember me? Or are you just pretending you don't remember me?"
"I'm sorry, I really don't remember you."
Rai sighed violently.
"Well if you don't remember me." Rai said, he did not want to force Mishea to confess, because from the Mishea gesture, Rai was sure that Mishea was only pretending not to remember her.
Rai took out his business card from his wallet.
"This is my business card. Call me if you remember me." Said Rai while giving his business card to Mishea.
Mishea also took the business card from Rai's hand.
"I'll go first." Pamit Rai then left in front of the Mishea apartment unit.
After Rai leaves, Mishea closes the door to her apartment.
"Huh.." exh*ah Mishea while leaning her back on the door and holding her chest.
"Why did he suddenly appear? And do you know where she's my address?" Lirih Mishea's.
"I can't deny, Rai is getting handsome." Smashed again.
Just now Mishea admires the figure of Rai, suddenly her memory of the painful tragedy during the day of affection during elementary school where she was in bully one school just for giving chocolate and love letters to Rai, who was in school, who at the time was the most handsome boy in school.
"No!! I can't admire him!! He's a fucking guy!! If it wasn't for him spreading love letters from me, I wouldn't have been possible in a school bully." Furious Mishea while clenching her hands.
"Come Mishea, don't falter just because of Kak Rai's good looks!! You're not ten-year-old Mishea!" Mishea encouraged herself.
Mishea straightened her back and walked to the kitchen to get some drinking water. The monologue itself had made him thirsty.
Arriving in the kitchen Mishea put the origin of Rai's business card. And after drinking, Mishea returned to the room without Rai's business card.
Hotel Room.
When Rai was visiting Mishea in the apartment opposite the hotel where Rai and Satri were staying, Satria was already inside her hotel room unit.
After putting his bag on the sofa, taking out his cell phone and wallet from his pants pocket and putting it on the nightstand, Satria, who was sleepy from lack of sleep, immediately laid her body rough on the bed.
Satria closed her eyes and tried to enter the dreamland, but unfortunately her tummy rumbling made her unable to sleep.
Fifteen minutes Satria circled in bed, but still couldn't sleep.
"Aargh!!!" Satria growled while kicking the air and then sat her body.
"I'll eat first if so, just go to sleep!" Satria got out of bed, and took her wallet and cell phone from the nightstand, and Satria came out of her hotel room.
Satria came out of the hotel building to find food, he wanted to find a typical Indonesian restaurant, because from yesterday his stomach was not filled with rice.
Because he did not have a vehicle, Satria also walked along the sidewalk while his eyes went around looking for a typical Indonesian restaurant.
After walking for about one kilo meter, finally Satria found a typical Indonesian restaurant.
"It looks like it's an Indonesian restaurant." Monologue Satria when looking at the board plastered in front of the restaurant with Indonesian writing.
Satria walked towards the restaurant.
Arriving in front of the restaurant, Satria smiled with relief because the restaurant also provided rice padang.
"As soon as, I miss the rice field." Satria Gumam.
Satria also entered the restaurant with enthusiasm, her spirit ranking until she hit a girl who was about to get out of the restaurant.
BUGH'S..
BRAAKS.. The food she was carrying fell to the floor.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Satria said regretfully while helping pick up the girl's food wrapper where the contents had also been spilled on the floor.
"Are you Indonesian?" The girl even mis-focused with the language used by Satria.
Satria raised her face to see the face of the girl who was asking her also by using Indonesian.
Seriate...