Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
11. Who's That Girl?

Edo sat on the floor of his narrow living room. The cool April night breeze in Tokyo doesn't keep her heart cool. It just gets more and more.

He closed the window of his room and he threw himself in the bed.

Edo was lucky to occupy this room alone. Because of the three existing rooms, Erina and Ajeng occupied the first room. Aldo and Beni occupy the second room. While he is alone. There was a bunk bed on it that was empty.

Being alone can make it more free to call Kalula, make video calls, or something like that. He was spared from the teasing of his friends who always called him a love slave because there was no one in his days here without thinking about Kalula in Jakarta.

Uh, it turns out that what was thought was the same other guy...

"What did I say? Holy hooch! Why is my mouth out of control. Geez! How's now?" edo regretted his own words.

He was really anxious and upset to remember about Edward. He was upset that Kalula was not being honest with him. He doesn't like Kalula being close to other men. Hence when he said Kalula was cheap like a paid woman, Edo really could not control himself.

His emotions exploded uncontrollably.

What made him even more upset now was that he had just been looking directly at the man he hated.

Okay, Edward who was mentioned Mama Sastri and also Kalula was indeed handsome. Edo convinced himself from his phone screen when the video call was taken over by Edward.

Edo's ego and self-esteem as Kalula's girlfriend instantly feel stifled. Honestly, he was jealous.

"What are they doing now? If I knew where Kalula moved to. I told my friend to check.

Just watch until he dares to touch Kalula! Ah, but I'm sure Kalula isn't a slut. He can't be that easy to hug Edward! But yesterday... . Arghhh!"

Edo who tried to calm himself even more urgency.

***

In fact, what Edo was worried about really happened. Kalula was comfortably crying in Edward's arms.

"Already, already. No need to nangisin a rough-mouthed guy like that, Kal. Now focus on yourself. It's up to your stepmom to slander you whatever and pit your sheep against Edo.

If Edo is really in love, he'll find out the truth. It's not your fault you keep going. Don't call Edo yet. Don't pick up too if he calls. Reduce your emotions first. Okay?"

Again and again. Edward seemed to play the role of the most understanding person to Kalula. Kalula is unconscious, Edward secretly drops Edo and incites him to hate Edo more and more and more away from him.

Kalula forgot when the hug was over. His mentality was completely shaken. The last thing he remembered crying to sleep was when his father died. He slept while hugging his papa shirt.

But now, he woke up with a heavy head without him remembering when his opponent was over. When he saw the clock, it was 4 in the morning. And Edward slept beside him. Really beside him.

Kalula was shocked to death. By reflex he immediately checked his clothes with a pounding heart.

Neatest...

There was nothing strange about his body. Kalula was also tightly enveloped.

Kalula took a long breath. He regretted his bad thoughts to Edward. Edward must have fallen asleep here because he could not bear to leave him who had cried so much.

Kalula then looked at the handsome man's face. Oh, want to sleep still looks handsome. He was unconsciously smiling and feeling grateful. If he did not know Edward, he would somehow get out of this difficult situation.

"Hey, you awake?" Edward suddenly woke up and sat down. Her hair was messy with funny.

Kalula smiled at him.

"What time is this? I fell asleep here after covering you" Edward said, rubbing his eyes.

"Thanks, Ed. I must have been a hassle last night." Kalula said with a bad heart.

Edward just shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"No, kok. How's it? Do you feel better? Almost five in the morning. I'm gonna run in the morning. Wanna come?" asked Edward who had suddenly stood up and stretched his muscles.

"Can. I'm coming with." Suddenly Kalula agreed to this invitation. Previously, he was the most lazy to exercise.

***

"Cafe opens at 10. It's still 2 hours away. Tired already? It's good to go out running when it's still dark and go home is crowded and bright. Want some breakfast?" Edward offered a bottle of mineral water to Kalula.

"No money, Ed." Kalula replied with a disjointed breath.

Kalula wiped his sweat and received the bottle and drank it. Breath gasping. Edward is physically strong. Kalula who only used to run to catch trains, buses, and public transportation really can not keep up.

Now they sit on the city park bench. At 8 a.m., people were busy walking to the office. It was boisterous and pleasant to see people moving nimbly, even running in their shiny shoes as if tomorrow was coming to an end.

Fortunately, Edward's cafe operated from 10 to 9 p.m. Actually less suitable time settings than cafes in general. But Edward wanted this place to be exclusive. Prime time hours only so that people who have booked only get a table.

"Don't you run? Can throw a stick in the head. The body feels light. You lie if you say no." Edward ruffled his waist while staring at Kalula who was still sitting exhausted.

Kalula laughs. Yes, Edward was right. If there was no Edward, he would have locked himself in his room and continued to cry.

Kalula believed, Edward was right. Don't think about others, think about yourself first. About his mother, rent money, school fees Karina, about Edo who rarely gives news but know-how accused him of various things and said it roughly. Ah, all he forgot.

Kalula laughed because Edward always found a way to tickle his heart. Kalula has a new pleasure. Taking off the load is so easy. It turned out that leaving his shoulders free without shouldering anything was light.

"Let's go back to the apartment and make some good coffee. Can you make toast for breakfast?" Edward extended his hand towards Kalula.

Kalula nodded and accepted the helping hand.

The two matching-looking lovebirds walked over while joking and laughing. They no longer run. I was tired and the sun was up.

The contrasting view. Among the well-dressed people who rushed to walk in fear of being late to the office, Edward and Kalula walked leisurely in clothes that were slightly soaked in sweat.

They were unconscious, so excited they were both, there was someone else who was watching them with a sharp look.

***

Amelia Santono sat in the passenger seat of her luxury car in surprise. A few meters in front of him appeared his son was walking with a girl he did not know who he was.

"Sir! Stop in front, sir!" Amelia ordered her personal driver to stop.

"T-but, Mom. The light is green. There are police in front too. I can be ticketed" he said in a panic.

Pim! Piiimms!

The sound of the vehicle horn behind it also makes the driver confused. Obviously they're upset. The lights are green, but the car is not moving.

"Yes the way." Amelia Santono was upset that she had missed the chance to catch her son with the girl she thought was close to him.

Amelia had enough hands up when her son asked to get out of the house and live in the apartment for privacy reasons. Edward says he's an adult and doesn't want to be regulated.

But his heart cried when he heard his son say he did not want to be betrothed. He even said he would not marry forever.

Now when he saw his son had a sidecar, of course he was happy. But he also wanted to know what kind of girl was close to his son.

Amelia pulled out her phone. He knows who to contact.

"Bram's? Investigate Edward secretly. Don't get caught. Send a report to me yes. Photo or video. Pay later is easy. Just work first. I'll send him his address and the places he used to go."

Click!

The rich businessman closed the call. He wears his eccentric sunglasses once the car has entered the area of his building. He got out of the car gracefully.

His days are usually boring and lonely because Edward has avoided it in recent months so more cheerful. He smiled as his employees greeted him. Usually he is more often.

Yes, this morning he saw his son walking with a girl. They also look familiar. Isn't that good news? A son who said he would never marry finally took a girl.

Connect ...