My Berondong Husband
#26 Kesya and a Dilemma.
Kesya stared out the window of the bus. This afternoon the sky looks cloudy, like it is going to rain. And this is July, where summer comes with heat.
It's cloudy out there like knowing what's in his troubled mind. I don't know for what reason, he suddenly felt an erratic feeling.
Maybe he was too indifferent to Kevano, until the look on Kevano's face changed. But, what Bian said was true, he had to stay away from any man including Kevano, as it would interfere with their relationship.
"Mbak, excuse me. Still empty?" Ask someone to surprise you.
Spontaneously Kesya was surprised and turned his head to the source of the voice. She saw a woman holding a small baby.
"Oh yeah, empty mbak." Say it while letting the woman sit down.
The woman sat down and arranged the sling on her baby as comfortably as possible. As he sat down, he noticed Kesya who was still daydreaming looking out the window.
"Nurinda, huh?" Ask the woman doubt.
Hearing her last name called, Kesya turned back to her head.
"Yes, who is it?" kesya said hesitating. Then he looked at the woman, but he did not recognize her.
Is that woman his office friend? No way, just wear it like an ordinary woman.
"You forgot about me? I was your college friend Rasti. We're familiar first."
Rasti's? College buddies? Kesya tried to remember the name. It seems he does not remember, while remembering he continued to pay attention to the face of the woman named Rasti.
Kesya began to remember, Rasti the theme used to be a beautiful woman who is fashionable and looks elegant. But why does everything change. Where was the old Rasti.
"O Allah Rasti, Queen of the College three times in a row." Kesya sumringah. They were familiar first. "Now you are,"
Kesya stopped her talk, she did not want to hurt Rasti's feelings.
"Yes I know, you want to say I changed."
Kesya.
"My father went bankrupt, all his assets were seized by the bank. And I cheated on my husband who said he was a successful businessman." Rasti continued with a haru feeling, his eyes started to glaze over. Kesya almost cried.
"Propay ya." Kesya patted Rasti on the back. "This is your son, very funny."
Rasti nodded with a lying smile.
After that they began to talk to, how the lives of the two. How Rasti got married and How Kesya made a career. Even Kesya had thought maybe Bian was a liar.
But, that's not possible. Because it's obvious Bian's a lawyer and the son of a successful businessman.
This is what Kesya likes about riding public transportation, where he can see many things. Starting from people he did not see held office, he met with old friends, even he got many ideas from there.
That's why he loves to use buses.
"I'll excuse you, Ras. It's over." Kesya said goodbye to Rasti. "You call me later if you need help."
Rasti nodded.
Slowly Kesya walked down the bus and got out of there. When he got outside, Kesya was about to enter the apartment, but a black car first stopped in front of him.
"Bian, what are you doing?"
"Well, I'm gonna take you to dinner, yuk." Said Bian.
Without answering Bian's words, Kesya walked to Bian's car and got in there. He remembered that he had not eaten. Moreover, he refused Kevano's invitation earlier.
"Where did he learn that?" Connect Bian while looking at Kesya who is sitting next to him.
"Snap. Tomorrow's the last."
"His love. Need a reflection?"
"I think I need a massage from my mom." Kesya smiled. "Eh you're tumben at this hour already home?"
"Aimer to go home quickly, slightly reduce activities. Next week I'm in court, pray for a win."
Kesya.
"What do you eat, which?" Connect Bian.
"Seafood how, again want to eat squid with shrimp."
Without answering, Bian runs his car into a luxury restaurant. Once there he parked his car.
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Kesya reached the apartment at about nine pm, after eating he did not go home immediately. Bian took her for a walk first, enjoying the night air while shopping for food, sometimes Bian can be loyal.
Kesya had not yet opened the door someone was staring at her from a distance. Slowly the look began to approach.
"Just get home, deck." Said a middle-aged man, a neighbor of his apartment.
Kesya smiled and quickly entered her apartment.
A scary guy.
Once inside, he took off his shoes and put his bag on the table. What an exhausting day.
Kesya stretched his body that felt tired, tired that whack. It turns out more tired of teaching than working, fortunately not for long.
When he finished tidying himself up, his phone rang. A chat came in. From Kevano.
I want to meet you tomorrow, Dresto. Significant. As soon as the chat sounds.
Kesya frowned, while thinking that was not hard. What would the boy say, would he plead because he was ignored.
Kesya intended not to reply to the message, but he still wanted to go to Kevano. Because Kevano doesn't usually ask to meet. Usually if you want to meet him Kevano will immediately come his department without permission. Like burglar.
But, the message seemed to say that what Kevano wanted to say was really important. And as important as what? Kesya doesn't know.
He lost his mind and walked to the bathroom to refresh himself.