Losing Us
Why Are They Not Stupid?

In order to save the eyes from the unpleasant scenery, as well as avoid the absurd behavior of Olin who drained emotions and energy, Anara moved quickly to the kitchen to prepare all her needs for the day. Early in the morning he did. At about 5 o'clock when it was confirmed Olin and Arsenio were still asleep in the main room.

Anara prepared a lot of things. Filling the water bottle to the brim is the first thing he does because it is what matters. After that, he began to put one by one food into the shopping bag for later he brought into the room.

In the storage cabinet was bread, some snacks and three chocolate-flavored boxes of milk. Everything Anara bought with her own money a few days before, so she would not feel guilty to eat it.

Actually, Arsenio gave him a debit card to spend, but Anara prefers to use personal savings to meet all needs. To protect yourself from unwanted things. Take it up later in the day, for example.

The ammunition was complete, and Anara returned to her room. The stuff he had stored near the bed, because he did not intend to leave the soft bed for a day. No matter if the rain storm comes storm, Anara will still survive there.

“Today is good to see what, yes?” he said as he scrolled the phone screen to look for interesting spectacles that he could use to spend free time.

There is an online Korean movie and drama streaming platform that Anara used to watch. That's where he'll find entertainment.

“Well, this is, suitable.” Kata Anara kala found one new thriller drama genre released up to six episodes (out of a total of 16 episodes).

Perhaps, indeed many will not think that humans who look weak and can not do anything like Anara turned out to prefer films and dramas genre thriller and action rather than romantic dramas. But, yeah, that's how it is. Maybe because Anara was full to see the affection shown by her parents, so she was no longer interested to see these things in a drama.

Taking a comfortable position, Anara started watching. I watched one early episode. Occasionally get furious when the main character who is a detective loses track of the villain. It is only natural that he escaped. No, just the beginning episode. Of course it will not be exciting if the criminal is caught at the beginning.

Throughout the viewing, Anara was completely swept away in the story. No matter what the circumstances are around. At least, until he heard the roar of the car that echoed loudly enough, immediately distracting.

The flashback of the scene where Olin was delivering Arsenio to the office yesterday suddenly loomed clear in the eye patch. It was quite an inconvenience that made Anara slightly lose interest in what she was watching.

“Stop, An. Not your business.” Anara tried to remind herself. After all, there was no point in thinking about it either.

“This is again exciting, mending you continue.” And in order to regain the concentration that had been lost, Anara immediately grabbed her earphones from the top of the nightstand. Tuck a pair of small white objects into the ear and then continue watching the drama.

The sound of the roar of the car disappeared instantly, replaced by a loud and tense background music. Just like that, Anara was already back immersed in her own world.

Anara watched all the available episodes. Ended up a bit upset because to watch the follow-up, he had to wait until Saturday next week. However, the annoyance did not last long as he instantly discovered another spectacle that was no less fun.

Without lingering, Anara immediately turned the other title she had chosen. But only about 20 minutes into the drama, Anara's phone rang, invoking Arsenio's name which instantly made her cluck in annoyance.

This was definitely about Olin, as Arsenio would not voluntarily call herself to ask if Anara was still alive or not.

“Halo,” greet Anara lazy, shortly after sliding the green log.

“Lunch time.”

Anara dropped the phone for a while to check the clock. At 11:45 p.m. Then, he brought the phone back to his ear. “Ya continue?”

“Masakin something for Olin, she's hungry.”

“She's already big, can't cook by herself?”

“No can.”

“Order online only, I'm lazy down.”

As strong as her energy, Anara refrained from swearing. Sin, said his mother. In addition, swearing will only be a bad habit that is detrimental.

“Please, lah. He is a guest, at least lo must take care of him as the host.”

“He's your guest, not my guest.” Anara's Stubborn.

“Same aja. Udah, hunt down and ask Olin what to eat. I don't have time to argue with you longer.”

“Miss.”

“No rejection. Buruan.”

Damn it, Arsenio immediately hung up the phone before Anara again raised objections. Just like that, Anara gave up again. The ammunition he had prepared painstakingly ended up in vain because in the end he still had to go down to meet Olin as well.

“Propay, An.” Said Anara while stroking the chest. Then he rushed down. It's too bad that Arsenio Galandra called a second time.

Anara was looking around, apparently Olin was relaxing on the back porch. Without a burden for his life. Sitting on a wooden chair while scrolling through a cell phone screen and occasionally sipping on the orange juice that she had somehow gotten from nowhere.

“What do you want for lunch?” ask Anara from a distance.

Olin. The biggest smile so sucks, making Anara want to throw home sandals at her pretty face.

“Sweet sour squid.”

“No stock of squid at home.” Sahut Anara fast.

“I Don’t care.” He said, raising his shoulders. “Gue wants sweet sour squid. Want to have stock of squid or not, it's lo.” business

It seems that when God created Olin, he forgot to give the woman morality. Perhaps only exaggerated in physical beauty, while the beauty of his heart is almost nothing at all. I swear, this Olin sucks!

Because Anara was lazy to argue, she did not extend the fight. With a slightly jolting step, he returned home.

Anara climbs into the room, takes Arsenio's debit card (because it will be used to buy her lover's needs) and cell phone, then drops off again while booking a taxi online.

The location of the supermarket where Anara can buy fresh squid is actually not too far away. It is about a 15 minute car ride away. But, for God's sake, the sun was shining so hot that it felt like Anara's skin was almost burned as she waited for her order taxi to come to pick her up.

“Oath, yes, Arsenio equals Olin it fits. They look like they're really soul mates, huh. You are both salty and like to act as you please.” Anara grumbling. Strange as well. Why didn't God just smooth their way together, considering that they were so well-matched from all sides?

“Ah, forgive me, God. I'm just surprised, why they don't match.” Shortly after the apology was thrown, the taxi that Anara ordered came.

With a more legowo heart, he got into a taxi. Alright. Anara would assume what she did was a form of volunteer work that good times could add to the stock reward.

“You can do it, An. You’re a good girl.” Whisper me, then I began to catch my breath to plunge the remains of resentment against the walls of the heart.

Seriate