JUMPING HIGHER
MISTRESS

I'm poignant. Kenia was indeed not an ordinary woman, she was able to keep her secret so neatly. All this time I just thought that he was a Bandung boy who studied in Medan. At least I did not think that Kenia was married let alone become the mistress of a businessman from a neighboring country. I don't know if I should be sad and disappointed or angry knowing this fact. But what's the reason I'm mad at Kenia? Have I fallen in love with that indo-faced woman? That love is poison to my heart.

"I'm like he's crazy!" grunts Soriano.

I looked at Soriano. Strange, how did he go crazy?

You know, I fell for Kenia, and I'd even stop drinking if she wanted to be my wife. I want to do anything, just as he wants to live with me, Soriano's banging on the bar table. She cried.

Love is indeed extraordinary and falling in love can be even more extraordinary. I even agree that a warlord can fall in a woman's arms. Or just a drunk like Soriano? Die of the fleas, huh!

"If you're good, ever slept with him" murmured Soriano raucously.

"Yes, he sleeps in the next room, I sleep in the other room," as I quickly. It's good that he accuses me of the no-no.

“Whatever, you're luckier than me," Soriano staggered.

"It's night, go to sleep. Hasta manana”

Crazy, he speaks Spanish. I shake my head, it's the influence of a drink perhaps. Is the Chivas Regall Spanish, huh? I kept looking at the staggering Soriano. He was sleeping, but not in his room. Soriano just got to the door, the fat man slaughtered and snored like a slaughtered cow. Suddenly my stomach was hungry. Oh yeah, I haven't eaten yet. Kenia planned to take a meal after the shower, but the dinner did not come. I was told to leave for no reason.

I slowly got up and walked towards the kitchen. Opening the fridge, looking for food that I can make a stomach booster tonight. Doesn't sleeping on an empty stomach bring nightmares?

Braaak!!! I dropped a tupperware containing frozen food. Shithead! Soriano's look, too, is ashamed. Hhh! I didn't take anything from the fridge. Let's sleep with a hungry stomach tonight. Wanted a nightmare, dream it.

Suddenly I heard Soriano making a sound, but it was not clear what he was saying, hopefully he was just a dream. The nightmare was not due to hunger, but due to her jealousy towards Kenia's husband.

Suddenly he shouted loudly.

"Go, you! Go ..."

I'm floppy. Did he throw me out?

"Damn! Don't take it, jangaaan!" yelled the fat man again.

Indigo also rupanys Soriano. How, it seems like he knows what I'm doing in the kitchen and forbids me from taking food? Huh, just because of frozen food like this I was shouted at by the devil. I rushed towards the living room and approached Soriano who was floundering at the door of his room.

"I'm not going to take any food, Bang!" I shouted in annoyance.

***

In the morning Soriano went into my room and woke me up. He's been neat wearing a shirt and tie, not catty like a kayak drunk last night. I just wash my face and go straight out of the room with a backpack. In the living room I met Soriano.

"I don't usually eat breakfast at home, it's money if you want to eat breakfast outside".

I shook my head and refused Soriano's gift. Although my stomach still feels rumbling because it did not eat last night. Even this morning I also doubt whether this sweet stomach can be filled with food or not. I don't care anymore, maybe a few more steps I'll be a bum.

"Where are you going with your backpack?" ask Soriano in wonder.

"Home home" I answered.

"Kenia said you left the house?" soriano's eyes looked like probing.

Shucks! Even if he is a drunk but his memory is strong as well. I kept quiet and did not answer the fat man's question. Soriano still looked at me with suspicion. Ah, at most he thinks that I'm Kenia's affair or something. Whatever. I rushed out.

"Thank you for the ride, Bang", I said, opening the door.

"You don't want to see Kenia again?" pursue Soriano.

I'm shaking.

"For what?" many wonder.

"Then let me take your place" Soriano laughed.

"Take it," I said casually.

"You're serious?" shouted Soriano pleased.

"Two rius, Bang. Take aja!" reply upset. Begok really, nurtured.

I walked down the corridor of the apartment to the elevator door. Soriano still heard the voice say thousands of thanks for my willingness to give a place for him. You Soriano geblk! Do I have a place in Kenia's heart? Or if I had a place, would it be that easy to give to Soriano? Hhh! Women can make men go crazy. I hope I don't, just let Soriano go crazy.

Outside the morning apartment is still quiet, the vehicle is not too much on the road. The air though can not be said to be clean, but still quite fresh than the afternoon, because the exhaust fumes of car and motorcycle vehicles will fill the streets. I'm standing on the sidewalk. Looking left-right, not knowing the destination. Where are you going now?