MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
FULL MAN DRAMA
"His, here.” Vina was seen across, waving both hands while jumping up and down.
“For so long lu.”
“And I make up first. Not looking at it?”
Nia looked at the friend's face, and then shook her head steadily.
“Ya reasonable anyway. Make up ala korea emang very natural.”
“Kaya kelewat natural deh sampe lu look rich not shower,” reply Nia.
“For what reason am I rich not taking a shower? How is dong? The first meeting should be memorable.” Vina looked at Nia's face. “Lu use make up?"
“Yaiyalah in this elite mall, and I want photos.”
“Yaudah make upin me. Yea? Yea? Yea? Yes?”
“Hurry.” Nia passed into the mall.
This is the day that Vina, the friend of Sehati sesanubari Nia, is waiting for. On this overcast day, Vina and her online date, Full Man, agree to venturing into an offline relationship. They promised to meet at a mall at two in the afternoon. Of course Nia was happy, but somehow the sky was cloudy out there like it was giving a bad sign. Tying the sky with bad omens? It seems true what Duplicate L.K said, Nia was indeed watching too many movies.
“You're asking for money to Aunt Ushi?”
“Yups. And the response is even rich in money.”
Vina laughs. “Don't love Ikbal again.”
“Emang I oon?”
“Emang gak?”
Nia sued Vina's forehead with a blush brush.
Vina laughed again. “Btw I have a plan.”
“Create?”
“Make avoid dating friends who are not good looking. You can use also if later invited to the same Duplicate L.K.”
Nia just listened while tearing at the face of the friend.
“So you used to meet the same Full Man,” added Vina.
“Idih ogah.”
“Dengerin first. Just a pretend meeting. He said wear a lilac shirt. Well, you stay to the point of agreement we keep looking for a guy who wears a lilac shirt. If good looking you're my phone. If not yaudah ntar I live sepik whatan kek.”
“According to me she's really good looking.”
Vina opened one of her eyes that was not being daubed eyeshadow. “Tau from where?”
“Yes that's proof he really care not know his outfit.”
“Emang if pede must be good looking? You're good looking but don't care. While looking at the Ikbal whose face is not clear it even pedenya exorbitant.”
Nia was silent, intent on dismissing but did not cross a word in her mind let alone her head.
“Ntar if you want to meet the same Duplicate L.K, replace me who will take to the field. Okay?”
“Yes yaudah okay. Now rem. Prickles. Am I a plug? Makein eyeliner is hard to know no,” replied Nia.
And realized a plan inspired by the ongoing soap opera. After decorating Vina, Nia immediately rushed towards the front of the cinema, the agreement point of Vina and the Full Man. But none of the men were wearing viral-colored shirts. The men who mill around Nia on average wear outfits with monochrome colors. Nia immediately opened the lock screen of her phone, intending to call Vina, but the friend had already called her.
“ ... He's again in the toilet in the dalem cinema.”
“Oh okay-okay I'm in.” Nia disconnected her phone call.
Nia went into the cinema, but waited for the appearance of the Full Man in the line of people who were waiting to buy movie tickets. Coincidentally the queue was very long, so it did not matter even if the Full Man lingered or completed defecation in the toilet. And not long after, the figure that was highly anticipated Nia even Vina appeared. Now Nia understood the reason the man used the Full Man's initials. True, the man is bald, and it is not enough just balding but also om-om.
“Serious not good looking?” Vina's desperate voice was clearly heard from across the phone.
“You want me to photograph him here?”
“No. Never. Don't make me desperate. Yaudah lu hunt back. Let me cancel his promise. Buru.” Vina ended the call.
“It turns out I don't mostly watch movies,” muttered Nia.
But Nia's steps immediately stopped, as well as everyone's activities. Because the Full Man who suddenly shouted, and his furrowed shout was definitely aimed at Vina. The Full Man said that he would ask back all that was ever given to Vina. If Vina refused, the Full Man would not hesitate to bring the matter into the realm of law and even terrorize Vina for life. The frightened Nia heard it spontaneously running out of the queue, and somehow the Full Man came along.
“Pentify you! You're Vina, right? Elvina Priska, isn't she? Stop or I call the police!”
The shout of being the Full Man increasingly attracted the attention of mall visitors, as well as the security patrolling on each floor. Nia did not care, she had to focus on following Vina and hold her head back so as not to look back. The way out is starting to be seen, and it seems that two security people who are now busy checking the identity of the visitors who just arrived do not know the failure of the drama Full Man played by Nia. That was why Nia and Vina finally got away.
“Pak, go, Sir. Cepet, Sir.”
“Prepared.” Driver Goc*r responded to Vina no less panic.
“Selamet-selamet.” Nia breathed a sigh of relief. “Lu know what he said?”
“No I don't want ta—“
“He wants to report you to the police, even want to neror you for life if you don't return everything he loves,” interrupted Nia.
“Udah crazy tuh om-om.” Vina hastily opened the Zet app. “Emang I asked for? Is there anyone who is given sustenance? No, right? Oh, good if he's locked me first. You are also hunting block.”
“Hah? Who?”
“Who else? Yes Duplicate L. Klah. He must be om-om.”
“Mmm power is not deh,” said Nia hesitate.
“Aduh plis deh do not think positively in rich situations gini. You want that rich thing back? Are you sure the second time will be? Chalk block.”
Nia was silent, the more doubtful she was, and again, the sky outside was getting cloudy.
“Duh, long ago deh.” Vina forced Nia's phone out of her pants pocket. “Mana Duplicate L.K? Oh, these. Blocks. Yes. Done. Yes, uninstall the app as well. Uninstall application. Yep. Done it. Okay. Nih.” Vina hands Vina's phone. “Hah, relieved it feels.”
...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...
A man was sitting looking at something on his laptop screen. Somehow the man's facial expression, what was written on his laptop screen looked much clearer than it seemed. But if observed even from just the appearance behind him, the man was definitely handsome. Half-strapped gondrong curls, radiant exotic skin, and wide missed shoulders, are enough to amplify that conjecture, right?
It had been two hours that the bare-chested man looked at a line of writing on his laptop screen, and countless times had he refreshed the application, Zet. But still a line of writing that again he got after looking for an account user named Kaoru Kamiya. KAORU KAMIYA HAS BLOCKED YOU. Right, there really is only a line of that writing, and a directive to go back to the main page.
There was a sound of the man sighing violently, and slowly starting to move from his seat. Still not seen how the guy looks. But for whatever sake, the muscles that adorn half of his body are like powerful make the women nosebleeds even convulsions. Moreover, the scabbard wrapped carelessly, it feels can provide abundant rewards if it is removed right now.
“Halo, Bas.” The man started a conversation on the phone. It seems to be starting to look, although it is still a little. The shape of the man's lip color is exactly like a fuji apple, and his chin, no less sexy than Hrithik Roshan's. “Cua needs girl information, now,” added the man.
...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...
A brown envelope landed perfectly on the glass table, just after a man walked into the minimally lit room. The contents of the envelope are thick enough to make the signboard in the middle of the glass table shifted, and even almost ended up making it a resident of the trash can in the corner of the room.
“Thanks, Bass.”
“Since when did you become a pedophile?”
The man who was releasing the contents of the envelope was reluctant to respond to his colleague, Bastian, Bastian Bramantyo, a Police Reskrim who immediately became a celebgram after starring in a criminal program on one of the local television channels. The relationship between Bastian and the man is quite complicated, but they can be sure they are in the same boat.
“She's yesterday afternoon, Za,” added Bastian.
“Terus?”
“Ya continue to do you deal with children yesterday afternoon?”
“Contact.”
Bastian came to the man's desk. “Nothing mateng bit emang?”
“Seventeen years instead of already mateng?”
“OK skips. But you're not serious about it, are you?”
“Depends.”
Bastian's voice began to rise. “Lu is rich, Za.”
“His wealth is richer.” The man juxtaposes a picture of a woman right next to his own face. “Kalo cave is richer brother.”
Bastian limp in, gives up the debate with the man.
“Besok you free?”
“To the point.” Bastian stopped his steps that were about to exit the man's room.
“Cave you to his school. Samplein direct pesen cave.”
Bastian turned his head, showing off his round, completely round mouth that was missed round.
“She wants to unblock use her way, what use her way.” The man fixed his signboard to its original position. The sign reads Zaim Alrafezi, CEO of ZET.