Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
50. No Need to Sok Polos

Kalula settles down in the room of his cozy hostess. It was not as luxurious as the room he occupied in Edward's apartment, but this was enough to make him grateful.

He stared at the wall clock in this white-painted room. Time shows at 11 pm past 10 minutes Jakarta time.

Okay, that means in Tokyo about 12 o'clock. Edo's sleeping yet? Kalula felt the need to inform Edo. He owes it to his ex-girlfriend and Roby. Kalula felt he had to say thank you again.

Cellphone called. It turned out that half an hour ago Edo sent him a message and had a call but did not lift.

Kalula knows Edo used to like staying up late to just play games or watch anime. Then he thought Edo was still awake. Without a doubt, he called his ex-girlfriend.

He thought losing just sending a message was not very polite. He wanted to thank me directly.

"Jin. tut..."

Waiting tone sounded. Kalula was already shrouded while lying down while waiting for his call to be lifted.

"Hello, Do?" Kalula's voice greeted him first.

"Hello? Is this Kalula?" The voice that appears is a female voice.

Kalula who had closed half his eyes immediately became one hundred percent literate. Even now his position was already sitting upright, not lying down anymore. The blanket that had covered half of his body was even thrown to the floor.

Kalula's chest immediately pounded violently.

Holy hooch! Female voice! Whose voice is this? Where's Edo?

Wasn't it! This is not Erina's or Ajeng's Voice! Even though she only knew Kalula briefly knew exactly the voice of Edo's college friend. It's sound...

Yep. It's Seira...

While stalking social media Seira, Kalula had heard her voice in the video.

Kalula looked down at the pillowcase. Why is his heart so sick. Why should he be surprised if the phone Edo brought Seira. They are indeed that close, right when judging from Seira's posts on social media?

But it still hurts in the heart. There is a sense of being torn as well as relieved. Sick from feeling Edo very quickly move on and look for a replacement. Kalula suddenly felt worthless again.5 years passed and ended like this.

Then on the other hand he was relieved because now he had broken up. Just imagine his status with Edo still dating and when calling his number that raises is another girl. Oho! How painful! Now it hurts, but if still dating it may hurt even more.

12 Hours past. It was midnight by Tokyo time. Why are Seira and Edo still together? Where're they?

Kalula's mind is getting out of nowhere.

"Hello? It's Kalula, right?" Seira's voice again sounded melodious.

Kalula swallowed his saliva while glazed over. He was confused himself why his heart hurt this much, huh?

Hearing Seira's soft voice made Kalula less likely as well.

"Oh, uh, yes. I-this is Kalula." Kalula's voice trembled slightly. He semi bit his own tongue to get rid of this nervousness.

***

Seira smiled triumphantly. Edo's phone stuck to his ear. Kalula who had only heard the story so far finally he heard his voice directly.

And judging from the voice that sounded trembling, Seira could conclude: Kalula weak, inferior, afraid, embarrassed, prestige, and easily defeated.

Seira knew that. And he was happy with this fact.

He saw the face of Edo who fell asleep soundly on the sofa of his house after Roby had just taught him about Kalula.

Seira knew very well how panicked Edo was tonight to take care of Kalula from afar. He calmed down after Roby called and said Kalula was safe. After that, Edo fell asleep. Seira thought the boy would not be able to sleep before making sure Kalula was okay.

Seira was envious. How silly of Edo! It's decided, now sought again because it needs. It was bad for Kalula. But of course he must pretend to be nice and be sweet.

Seira moved a bit away from Edo who was sleeping so that he was more free to chat via phone with Kalula. He wanted to test how much Kalula had the guts.

"What's up, Kal? In Tokyo it's late at night, youh." Seira's voice sounded relaxed.

"Mmm, i-yes. Where's edo? I'm gonna talk." Kalula is still struggling with his way of speaking. Understandably, Seira's soft voice intimidated indirectly.

"Edo sleep, Kal. Poor tired like if I want to wake up. From the morning his college schedule was solid. So how? Want me to wake up?" ask Seira.

"No-no. Mmm, if I may know where you are, huh? You're in Edo's rame-rame dorm with his friend?" ask Kalula who is still trying to think positively..

Jem!

Kalula must be feeling torn apart right now.

"In your room? Meaning room?" Kalula's voice did sound like he was being torn apart.

"Yes. He used to spend a lot of time in my house. What the hell was it when you called him last night? Anything really important? Let me tell you tomorrow that he's awake." Seira replied again with a plain pretentious voice while imitating Kalula indirectly.

Kalula was silent for a few minutes. Probably out of words.

He felt like he was nobody in Edo's life. Everything was replaced by Seira so quickly. Kalula was eliminated without any place left.

"Ngg-no. He just called but didn't go up. So I called back." Kalula answered slowly.

"Oh..." Seira answered only briefly. His smile was so wide. He knew in Jakarta there Kalula must be in shock.

Seira was obviously deliberately heating up Kalula. He was well aware even though Edo and Kalula had broken up, but their relationship was still that deep to be easily forgotten.

Seira wants to get rid of Kalula. He was upset because after being decided, Kalula instead looked for Edo again to ask for help. He thinks Kalula doesn't know himself.

"Why are you in shock Kal when I said Edo used to stay at my house?" Seira started fishing. Apparently he was not satisfied with slaughtering Kalula with his words.

Kalaula stuttered in to answer this and ended up with the answer, "No papa. Just surprised. I didn't expect it."

Then Kalula's response was responded by Seira with a loud laugh.

"Oh! Shocked? Nawdry? Oh, my God, Kal. Don't be plain-ass, though. I don't know if you're in Jakarta, too, spending weeks in Edward's apartment. What difference? Aye, right?"

Ughhhh! Seira's words were right on target. Kalula felt slapped on her own.

It was as if he wanted to judge Edo and Seira. Unconsciously, he himself did the same.

"i-yes. I live with Edward. But not anymore. I moved the hostel myself." Kalula replied by trying to defend himself.

Seora laughed again on purpose. He wants to make Kalula's self-esteem fall.

"Yes, he knows. From the afternoon Edo was the same. I heard he bothered to call his friend because you were stranded on the streets. Thank God that he has done his business.

Edo bothered to take care of you even though you have broken up. Are you the one who mutusin? Edo told me yesterday. It's so great to have him heartbroken tomorrow to call for help."

Jem! Jem!

Seira was really all-out making Kalula speechless anymore. He insinuated directly this way. He wanted to keep Kalula away from Edo and had a little shame.

Seira doesn't know, Kalula and Edo are not just ex-girlfriends. Their relationship is deeper than that. Seira doesn't understand. And he really doesn't want to understand.

"Cock quiet? Offended by my words. Ouch, Kal. It's so stale that you think I don't know anything about you. I heard your story from both sides. Edo's dad is the same as Edward. I know what you're like before we even talk like this.

Come on, stay in Edo completely. Let him focus on college here without being bothered with a fussy girl like you.

You should be grateful, Kal. There's a sincere Edward with you. He even pretended to work so he could get along with you. Crazy as a child! But whose name is in love, who is to blame.

Why don't you bother getting out of Edward's apartment. Not a poor girl like you should be fond of rich guys? Aye, right? You ha..."

Tut!

"Hello? Hello, Kal? Oh, switched off. That's the guts." Seira giggled to herself.

With her fingers taut, Seira erases the call history on Edo's phone.

How does Seira know Edo's cell phone access key? Easy! He peeked as Edo unlocked his phone screen. The code is easy to remember. He can open it now.

Seira was convinced by the spiciness of these words, Kalula would not dare to complain to Edo. If he dares to complain, then he does not know himself. I thought Seira.

Seira returns Edo's phone to the table as if nothing happened. He then enveloped Edo who was asleep and returned to his room.

***

In Tokyo Seira was laughing. In Jakarta Kalula is crying.

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