Happy Ending's
Chapter 11: I Have No Time

"What's your favorite food?" I asked Antonius while we were having lunch in the kitchen.

"Nothing."

"Try this. I added a little love pepper as well as a spoonful of affection," I replied again while putting a few scoops of fried rice on his plate. Antonius ate it voraciously along with boiled chickpeas mixed with tahini sauce. 

"You like her?" Antonius nodded. 

"Eat. Anna's coming today."

"Anna? Who's she?"

"Women." 

Grrrrrhhh!!! I know Anna is a girl. The problem is who is he? I finished the fried rice on my side quickly. Because of the anxiety, my appetite suddenly increased.

"Mas, there is a guest ...," cried the aunt from the front followed by a woman. Antonius left his plate which was still a few more spoons of food and chose to welcome his guests. 

I did not follow him and chose to look from afar. That lady? Wasn't he the one who was here? Antonius looked enthusiastic when the woman named Anna came. And the man greeted her with hugs and kisses on the left and right cheeks. It's play boy!

I finished my meal. And the rest I put in the box and put it in the fridge. I did the same thing to the food on Antony's plate. I don't want to throw away food because there are so many people out there who are hungry and find it hard to eat. Although health experts say storing food scraps in the refrigerator is not good, in fact, there are still many who do it and they are healthy.

After I finished packing the food I washed the dishes. Intentionally making a sound so that two people who were alone there while standing and laughing heard me. 

The plate is clean, the glass is snug, the table is wiped. It's time to leave because I suddenly feel sultry at home. 

"introduce. Anna is my friend" said Antonius casually and with a glittering face. The woman dressed in a menor stretched out her hand to me.

He was wearing very tight clothes like a pock wrapped in banana leaves and his cleavage was visible. Is this Antony's taste? He forbade me to wear mini clothes in front of men other than himself, but he liked women who dressed like this? I can't believe it!

"Kyla." I reached out with a forced hand and of course I did not want to smile kindly. Just yummy. It has disrupted the lunch of others, geni-genitan also with the partner of the person.

"Ah .. Nice to meet you, Key. Usually just see you on the computer screen."

"Oh, really? I didn't expect a fashionable woman like you to love the world of cooking."

"I don't really like cooking. Making my lentic fingers dirty and broken. I was just wondering what kind of woman Stevan liked. Right, Steve?" he argued while showing his fingers painted in dark green and given beads.

Hid. She really is like a witch. And strangely, Antonius assented with a small laugh. Is he happy now? Meet that woman? 

"Is there anything else, Antonius? If not, I want to go upstairs. Talk casually alone with your friend" I said flatly as I turned around. 

"Stevan, does your fiance know you have Augesia?" 

Suddenly my steps stopped hearing the woman's words. A'S? A what? An augesia? Is it some kind of disease? The abnormality? Or mental illness? Ah, I don't know. I don't give a shit. 

When I got to my room, I grabbed my bag and my cell phone. Ordered the driver to drive me back to Jakarta. And for anticipation I don't want to call mama or papa because they definitely forbid.

I know our wedding is in three days. But I couldn't stand it because there were so many things I didn't know. And what's even more annoying, it seems like the witch knows more about Antonius than I do and they look more than just friends.