Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
44. I'm Going to Move

Seira was walking down the corridor towards the campus library. Edo had split up a few minutes ago towards his class.

When he realized that his phone suddenly shook and saw his phone screen plastered with Edward's name, Seira immediately stepped aside. He did not walk to the door. He went down the stairs again to the park to pick up Edward's phone.

"Hello? Why, Ed?" ask Seira casually.

"Kalula knows about my identity. You're telling Edo, right? Edo keeps telling Kalula? That right?" asked Edward who directly attacked Seira without further ado.

Seira who had just put her laptop bag on the garden table immediately took a deep breath. Geez! Early in the morning Edward was terrorizing him like this.

Judging from the words that are heard and the tone of his voice. Seira knew Edward must be riled up right now.

"Yes I told Edo a few hours ago. It was Edo himself, Ed. He can guess that you are no ordinary guy. Yes, I'm honest.

But then he didn't call Kalula or anyone else. After that we went to college. Here he is again in his class maybe. I was the same as him. So I assure you he didn't tell Kalula about this.

They broke up, Ed. Edo told me everything was the same. Why would he interfere with you and Kalula? Maybe it's time for everything to come out. Oh, oh, I did." Seira answered with that.

Edward snorted in annoyance. He hoped Seira would calm him down, not respond in this way.

"What's the matter, Ed? If you get caught, just say it. Just say, 'Hey, Kalula. I'm actually very rich. I also pretend to be a poor guy to ngetes you really like me because I am the one or because of my wealth.'

Just say that, right? Easy." Seira answered with an answer that made Edward even more upset.

Edward did not respond to Seira and instead closed the call unilaterally.

Tut!

Seira looked at her phone again casually. The Jakarta-Tokyo phone call has been cut off. He could only shake his head in response to Edward's behavior.

With characters as different as Earth and sky, Edward and Seira are different types of people to express feelings. Seira was more outspoken, disliked pleasantries, and long-winded. Edward is another. He's a bit stiff and prestige actually.

"She's Edward panicking. As a normal girl, instead of Kalula even seneng ya after knowing Edward is actually a rich man. Who doesn't want a rich guy?" Seira muttered to herself and turned on her laptop.

Actually Seira was not having any classes today. He reasoned to pretend there were classes so that he could take Edo to campus and spend time with him.

After what happened last night, Seira is getting obsessive. The relationship between them is strange and unique. Seira enjoyed it very much. He could not forget Edo just like his previous boys.

Edo was his first plain boy. Edo was the only guy who turned him down. He had to get Edo to bend his knees in front of him sooner or later. Seira was determined.

Seira shrugged then engrossed herself with her laptop.

And that morning when Samuel who had been close to him suddenly came to say hello and sat in his front seat, Seira seemed indifferent.

Yes, Samuel the Singaporean guy had also spent a hot night with him. Seira seems bored by Sam's small talk that invites her to a party later tonight.

Seira clearly knew, when Sam took her to a party and had drinks, surely the boy wanted to spend the night with her.

Seira knows he's very attractive to men like Sam. Honestly, he used to enjoy all of that. Being the center of attention, being the conqueror woman at every hedonist party and promiscuity. But now he's bored. He's not interested anymore.

Actually his last experience made him rethink. Near the toilet of a nightclub, Seira listens to the boys squatting her body while talking.

Yeah, Seira realized she was just 'just a beautiful body' in the eyes of guys. Since then, it has been very selective. He closed himself up a little and avoided.

Until finally he found the other side of an ordinary guy named Edo. Edo considers it more than just a 'body'.

Seira looks at Sam who continues to brag about pulling a party at the home of Nicky-cowok America who has also been close to him.

"Alright, Sam. I'm not interested. Go away!" Seira said indifferently without looking at Sam.

Sam cleared his throat a bit and then he got out of the garden chair. He left Seira alone with a disappointed face.

***

Then in Jakarta which is 2 hours slower time zone.

Edward threw his phone into the bed and took a quick shower. He did not want Kalula to leave him to work first to avoid. He wants to explain even though he is confused about where to start.

But how surprised Edward was when he was drying his hair, Kalula suddenly knocked on the door of his room.

The atmosphere is awkward. Kalula looked well dressed and said he had prepared breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Edward slightly glanced at Kalula's already fresh face. Yes, even so the swollen eyes of the remnants of crying last night are still quite clear.

Edward nodded with a still confused feeling, but his long footsteps followed Kalula towards the dining table.

At the dinner table Kalula prepared Edward's favorite toast. Somehow he was able to quickly do it when Edward just left him to call Seira for a while and then take a shower.

Usually Edward will chat chat while preparing a favorite warm cappucino Kalula. But this morning he was too uptight to do so. He chose to sit on the dining table chair and let Kalula prepare breakfast for him.

Kalula then sat down in front of him quietly. His hands were bread and he was busy chewing it.

"For all our conversations a few minutes ago, I'm sorry if it was too emotional and fiery. Thanks Ed for everything. For a ride to live in this apartment, for breakfast and an exciting chat to divert my sadness, for all the moments that do not escape happen because of the kindness of your heart.

Maybe it's my last day here. I contacted the hostess while preparing the bread earlier. He called me and said later in the afternoon there was a room that could be occupied.

I can carry my suitcase and bag with me this morning while I leave for work. My stuff is not so much. I can put it in the dressing room first. I'll go straight to the boarding house, not here anymore."

Edward who had just swallowed one chew of his favorite toast could only freeze.

It felt sad, as if he had lost something important and valuable. And that is the truth. Kalula is important and means something to her. But the girl said this was her last moment in this place.

Edward panicked, anxious, surprised, confused, and suddenly agitated. While Kalula seemed to chew his breakfast casually.

Aghhh!

Is this the time? Is the time right to explain everything. Edward wanted to clear up the misunderstanding he made himself.

"Kal, I'm gonna talk. I want to clear everything." Edward said suddenly. The toast in his hand he put on the serving plate again. Her appetite is gone.

Kalula. The dimples on his cheeks seemed to disappear along with his breakfast chew.

"Please, beat me up first." Edward actually said in a pleading tone now.

Kalula looked at him with a gaze that was difficult to explain.

"Please..."

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