He'S Not You
Chapter 14

" You?" The man said, accidentally hit twice with the same woman.

Latitudinal.

" I'm sorry." Lintang said, apologizing again after three hours ago hit him.

And somehow he could hit her twice, in a different place. Lintang knows who is on his bump, the general manager at his place of work. Women employees like including Riska.

Mr. Saddam.

" yes. It's okay." Saddam answered, smiling thinly nodding his head.

" Thank you, Mari." Cross-section, re-select pushing shopping trolly in the opposite direction.

Saddam could only watch the woman's back. He just left her without even wondering. Unlike other women, when she met her, she would ask Saddam more questions. More blatant flirting and sometimes wanting to linger with him.

But look, now there are women who do not really want to interact for a long time with him. Even though he had hit her twice.

Funny thing is, Saddam just smiled. Smile from the heart for the first time at a woman he does not know.

Saddam again chose food that happened to have run out in his apartment. Saddam is the type of guy who eats little. And would rather make his own food in his kitchen.

Finished choosing and paying for his groceries at the cashier. Saddam rushed out of the supermarket to the parking lot. The sound of rain that began to wet the earth, he asked the security guard to guide him to a car that was not too far away he parked.

When Saddam was about to turn on the machine, his eyes accidentally returned to see Lintang with an online motorcycle taxi waiting for rain with three large plastic bags. Watching the girl looking up at the night sky.

Raining too heavily would probably be long, the watch in his hand had also already pointed at the number nine over. Saddam sighed, taking the umbrella that was always available in his car.

He did not know if this was right or wrong to offer help to a woman with a shoulder of hair.

The blue umbrella walked towards the latitude, stopping right in front of him. Making Lintang who was looking up enjoy the rain, staring at him.

" Come, I'll take you home." Saddam.

" No need sir, thank you ka-,"

" It's better among this mas only mbak, mbak know right?" Cut the ojek father, make Lintang and Saddam turn.

" We're one office sir." Answer Saddam.

" Nah.. office mate, right? Just like this, ma'am.. If the rain stops, it will be long. I also forgot not to bring a raincoat." Evidently. " It's okay to be in a backpack." His impression, making Lintang still look at him.

Not good too if you have to wait, what else the rain is getting heavier. In addition he has not eaten malm, and the stomach is a little sore. The offer from GM was also very good, but he also did not know the manager.

" Come, I'm taking it." Saddam said again, understanding the current latitude expression.

Latitude breathes heavily, it is impossible to resist the kindness of people. What else is the manager.

" Hm.. Aye." Yeah." Reply Latitude, nodding your head. " A minute." Imbuhnya while reaching for the bag, took the blue sheet money and gave it to the ojek father who always waited for him.

" It's for dad." Latitude.

" But mbak!"

" Please take it, in exchange for the backpack, sir." Sergah Lintang, make the ojek bertil it with pleasure.

" Thank you, mbak." He said, at latitude. Glad to get blue money from Lintang who did not use his services.

" I brought it." Saddam.

" No need, thank you sir. I can take it myself." Refuse smooth Latitude. Saddam couldn't force it, just nodded and started walking hand in hand in one blue umbrella together.

Lintang and Saddam slightly keep their distance, Umbrella held saddam more at latitude so that rainwater does not wet his body. And let go after his shoulder was exposed to rain water to wet the black-flagged clothes.

Open the front car door to Latitude, and turn around to get into his seat.

" Just put it in the back." Saddam's orders, seeing the half-wet plastic bag under the feet of Latitude.

Latitude according to, put the plastic bag to the back place in Saddam's aid of course.

" Where is your home?" Saddam asked, turn on the car.

The car is traveling at moderate speed, the rain is getting heavier until the view at night is slightly disturbed. What's more belun with the flood, really Saddam cars can not go fast just like that.

There was no conversation between them. The latitude that chooses to see the window and saddam is more focused on the streets.

The journey to the house is thirty minutes latitude and still faithful to the rain. Simple house with black fence.

" Wait here don't come out yet." Prohibit Saddam, seeing Lintang who will open the car door just like that without an umbrella.

Saddam turned around, opened the Lintang door to paddle him and took three plastic bags in the back seat.

" It's better here first, it's still raining heavily." Kata Lintang was already on the terrace with Saddam.

Saddam nodded, Yes it is better to wait for the rain to subside in this girl's house. The clothes he was wearing were also wet again as he paddled the girl to the porch.

Saddam stepped inside the house, the first impression Saddam saw, the house was not too much with goods. There is only a guest sofa and medium-sized tv on top of the white drawer.

This house is like new in the residence, it is proven that there are not many items in the house. Saddam sat on the sofa washing his wet head with his fingers.

He shook his head, saw a pack of cigarettes and the battering ram was on the glass table. Don't forget the white ashtray next to the cigarette.

This girl, really smokes.

" Wear this." Kata Lintang, came with a clean blue towel.

" Thank you." Saddam answered, receiving a towel in the hand of latitude.

" I'm sorry, can I go to the bathroom?"

There is no way Lintang forbids, he showed the bathroom right next to the kitchen. While the manager was in the bathroom, he made a warm drink for the guests who had brought him home.

" I'm sorry, I can only do this." Latitude Remark, put two cups of tea on the guest table.

Get rid of ashtrays and cigarettes under the table. Yes, although it actually does not need to be removed also because Saddam has seen it.

" It's okay, thanks." Saddam smiled, taking a cup of tea to prepare it.

The warm tea fit on Saddam's tongue.

" What's your name?" Ask Saddam.

" Latitude." Warming into two palms with a warm cup of tea.

Saddam just nodded, he didn't know what to say. The quiet girl, not much to say. He is not very good at wondering about women.

Both Saddam and Lintang chose to concern themselves with mobile phones. Bungung, want to ask what else, while Lintang also did not ask him anything.

It had been thirty minutes in the Lintang house, the rain was also not too heavy anymore. Saddam cleared his throat, making Lintang look at him.

" I'm ready to go home, the rain has also begun to subside." Pamit Saddam's.

" Yes." Yeah." Reply Lintang, stand up to take Saddam out of the house.

Not yet arrived at the doorway, the lights just went out and became dark to make Latitude and Saddam stop the road.not that the latitude was surprised, but, but the sound of lightning made Lintang call the name of another man until he unconsciously gripped the saddam shirt.

" Satya." Latitude Speech

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