MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 102'S
That morning Zalfa was busy taking care of the cafe. He wanted to forget the incident last night by busying himself in the cafe. There were many feelings that made his mind raging, after Arkhan was indifferent and did not care about it, plus he had to say part with Faisal. Complete is the chaos.
Zalfa was counting the change when her phone in the bag rang and she didn't notice it. Three times it rang, Zalfa was still busy with his work serving visitors with some of his employees.
Even when a message came into his phone, he didn't read it.
On the other hand, Arkhan was sitting in front of the laptop, his hands busy sliding the mouse, directing the cursor at the long rowed numbers. The tone of the incoming message does not make its view switch from the laptop screen. But his left hand grabbed the phone and held it.
“There is a message in, bang!” reza said as he placed the cup of coffee he just stirred into Arkhan's desk.
Zalfa was busy there and did not read incoming messages on his phone, Arkhan read messages from Faisal who entered Zalfa's phone. The man stared at the screen of the phone he was holding and frowned at reading the message. Zalfa does not know if the one who married her is a mobster, even Zalfa does not know if his phone has been tapped. All messages going to Zalfa's phone will also go to Arkhan's phone.
Faisal
Zalfa, last night's talks are still unfinished
I'll meet you at the cafe.
I love you, Zalfa
“Bre*gsek!” Arkhan cursed while putting the phone into a shirt bag. He who was working on something on a laptop with Reza, immediately stopped his activities.
A melamine plate containing pasta that accompanied Arkhan's work was nudged as he moved his arm. Arkhan quickly saved the plate but too late, now the plate and its contents had already fallen to the floor.
“Who is bre*gsek, Bang?” ask Reza in shock. His face showed a confused expression. He looked at Arkhan's dead red face.
Arkhan did not reply, he stepped out of the room while grabbing the key on the table.
“Eh Bang, that's my motor key!” reza shouted but Arkhan did not hear it.
Arkhan's head was already hot and he did not want to respond to Reza's words. Arriving outside the house, many times he pressed the key remote in his hand but the car did not turn on, it was Reza's motorbike that sounded.
“Ah, shit!” screeched as he stared at the key in his hand, he took the wrong key. And actually he heard Reza's scream that reminded him that the key he took was the key to the bike, but he did not press it.
With an agile movement, Arkhan rides Reza's motorbike and leaves Reza's minimalist home. Vehicles are speeding so fast that buildings and other vehicles are crossed as if moving away.
It didn't take long, Arkhan had already arrived at Zalfa's cafe. The man stormed into the cafe and without him noticing, his face flushed staring at Zalfa and Faisal sat face to face at one of the tables.
Zalfa's gaze fixed towards Arkhan, made Faisal's gaze follow the woman's gaze.
“Shit! I've given you time to talk to my wife and you're still stealing time behind my back,” Arkhan said flatly, glaring his horror eyes at Faisal.
Faisal, who realized he had made a mistake, was silent. He knew that the move he made was a mistake. He knew that he had violated the Islamic law by approaching the wife of another. He only hopes to win back Zalfa's heart because his love for Zalfa is still intact. That'sthat's all.
TB