Love Me, Please

Love Me, Please
26. Becky


Oho! He thought Songong was still here. "No need, Bi. His son is home."


"Oh, my God! Auntie doesn't know, Non. If you know that, Aunt brought you a drink ahead," explained Mrs. Crane gap. How not, manners are deeply embedded values in the woman.


"Udah, Bi, it's okay. He also hurried, really," I persuaded, trying to calm his guilt that must have been building up. "I'll go to the room first, yeah, take a shower. It's so hot."


"Yes, Non. Later the meal Aunty will take to the room."


"Thanks, Bi." - "Thanks."


"Eh, No!" exclaim Mrs. Crane when I've climbed half of the set of stairs to the second floor. "Ngg, sir, just order. He said Non should not be out of the house until tomorrow. He also said that Non immediately fix the value that failed. When he comes home, he wants all the chaos to be done."


That familiar pain was again. This chest is tight again. I seem to have gotten used to his sudden attack.


"I'm sorry Auntie, yes, Non. Aunt actually didn't want to tell Non, but ...." Mrs Voice. The crane shrank until it was finally gone. He also did not continue his sentence.


Even so, I know. I know what Mrs would say. Cranes. Because the rest of the sentence now emanated clearly in the look of his sad face that began to shrivel.


But, whatever the power, Papa did not want to convey his message directly to me so that he felt it could be left to our housekeeper.


I forced a smile to the figure who took care of me from the moment I was that baby. "It's okay, Bi. Just relax. I also have no plans to leave the house. Lazy."


The smile she sent towards me was covered in pity. "Good, Non. Call Auntie if there's anything else that's not gonna happen, yeah."


I'm nodding. "Thanks, Bi." - "Thanks." And took a thousand steps to my room, not wanting to be drowned in the lasciviousness directed by Mrs. Crane's to me.


Aw, Mrs. Cranes. What a pity actually because he does not know that there is no one in this world who can grant Nikita's wishes, Bi. Even if there was, he obviously wouldn't want to deal with me.


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The desire to bathe as a part of it vanished along with the steps towards the room. Evidently when I got to the five-by-five-meter room I decorated, the first thing I did was check my phone, not walk to the bathroom. The number of incoming messages on the screen nailed my choice.


Shower can be done later. The most important thing is to read these messages.


Most of the messages I got from Weston, starting this morning.


Kay : Hi, I'm home


Kay: a few minutes apart and I thought about you again


Kay: Hope you're doing fine


Kay: Know that I really want to be with you right now


Kay : I love you, dear


Kay: I love you


Kay : I miss you


Kay: And I'm sorry about Yang


Kay : if all this time I was impressed not understand your feelings


Kay : because I really don't know


Kay: I swear I seriously don't know


Kay: it turns out that being a beautiful person also makes you tired


A gelak; a real gelak, a gelak that arises due to something funny, immediately sprayed from my mouth. He got me there.


God, you jayus. But, God, do I love him.


Me : that's bad


Of course I'm lying. Can't make him flattered in the least. Could have big heads later.


The dots instantly popped up and danced around on my cell phone screen. God, he must have been waiting for a reply from me ever since.


Kay : hi Yang


Kay : I'll reply to my message, yes


Kay: I'm not waiting, really


Kay : benar


Sorry, Yang, I overslept


Me: there are guests


Kay : who?


Me: I'll tell you later, huh? Take a shower first


Me : Stick to all this


Me: kayak you


Eeeews. I didn't expect that I had just typed and sent a crisp message like that to Kay.


Kay : if I could find a way to keep sticking with you without bothering you, I would work.


Kay: seriously I am


Me: iiih, who said I want to taped you?


Day : bodo


Kay : I don't know what you want


Me : you're crazy


Kay : yeah, crazily in love with you


En : eeeeeew. That's lame


And of course I'm lying again.


Kay : I don't care


Me : lol.


Me: I love you Ayang


Me : thank you


See you tomorrow?


A reply from Kayden was instantly split a second later.


Kay : what?????????????????


Kay: you're kidding, right?


Kay : Which is serious?


Kay : God it's 11 hours away from Yang!


Kay: now I'm gonna be crazy for real


Kay : I can feel it


Kay : madness begins to eat away at my soul Yang


Day : hhhh


Kay : But ok


Kay : i'll try and wait


Kay: see you tomorrow Darling


He sent out so many kissy face emoticons after the last message he had just sent.


I replied by taking a selfie while sneering and sending it to Kayden.


Kay : ah, my heart


Kay : excuse me lady


Kay : don't be tempted I use your photo if you want me to still be in sane when I see you tomorrow


Me : yang, I think you often watch the ticks of Josh Nasar deh


Kay : how should I try?


Kay: that's the only father and his crush that can make me laugh


Kay : although I am not happy when I am with you again


His words are blasting.


Me: I know


Suddenly I miss storming, hitting me without excuse.


Kay : who?


Kay : This is the third point why it's missing, huh?


Kay : You again typed the essay did you reply to my message?


That's.


You're not busy anymore, are you?


Me: here yuk Ya g


Me: meiin I learned


Type: omfg. Yup!


Kay : on my way


See you in 5 Iaaaang


God, he's hilarious.


I just put my phone on the bed when it went off again. A message I thought was from Kayden, but it turned out to be from a new number not yet stored on my phone. Who, huh? Though hesitant, I kept opening the message.


+1 310 805 4558 : Please ask if you do not understand


+1 310 805 4558: see you on Monday Nikita


I took a long breath. Never mind. No need to ask where she got my phone number. I kept his contact immediately without replying to a message from the number I named "Becky".


This is your fault, World.


To be continued ....