
One day in December, snow fell heavily at that time, I looked at the street in front of me feeling the atmosphere of Christmas at that time, many people in pairs joined hands, hugging their partners, hugging their partners, many shops around the streets are still crowded and people are walking with their respective busyness as I am currently observing around. I don't know why I like my activities so much to calm my mind, when I have time for myself and forget all the problems.
Rarely do I get a holiday to coincide with Christmas, I almost do not get my time off because my boss has a very busy schedule, I have to take care of it first before being allowed to take my time off. I hope for the next 2 days I am free from any phone that says “bos”.
Cring...
I looked at my phone screen and smiled, tomorrow is Christmas and tomorrow is my anniversary with my 3-year-old girlfriend. It didn't take me long to answer the call.
“Halo.”
“After arrival?” tanyakanya.
“I've been to the hotel since this morning, haven't I told you?”
“She's out again? I already know it dear.” he replied with his anxious tone.
I chuckle while continuing to walk. “ohh... soon until the hotel, when are you?”
“Tomorrow afternoon I arrive in London, so pick up?”
“Okke if I don't forget”
“Sayang..”.
“Okke okay I'll pick you up.”
“Love you honey, see you soon.”
“Love you too.”
I ended our conversation and ended the call first. I walked with a wide smile remembering my cute lover, he was humble, humorous, humorous, for some reason when I was angry with him he had many ways to make me laugh and make me forget that I was upset with him. Other people even my close friends say that I'm lucky to have such a lover, don't people prefer romantic partners over humorous? Or vice-versa?
I was still walking with a grin and less looking around me when my shoulder hit hard until I fell down. At first I wanted to apologize to the person I accidentally bumped into, but my brain was not running for the next few seconds. High body blue eyes strapping wide shoulders, wow. if average people say their dream men are handsome, maybe this means handsome. My eyes did not blink for a while until I realized his gaze was on me, angry and...?. arrogant??
“Are you on the road not looking ahead?” yep. right he sucks.
“Can't you avoid it?” my answer was not to lose, at first I wanted to apologize, seeing the look on his face made my emotions appear, but he was handsome.
“You're wrong but not sorry?” he said as he stood up and stuffed his phone into the pocket that was inside his jacket.
Why am I the only one wrong? Obviously he hit me too. I got up and cleaned my dirty coat. “you were also wrong tuan”.
With her face visibly angry, she passed by looking at me cynically. What the hell? I saw him walking half-run, maybe he was in a hurry? I didn't care and started walking again while tightening my coat as the air got colder in my opinion. Just one more turn to the hotel. I entered the hotel lobby and was greeted by the security, I returned his smile and passed to the elevator.
When I got to the room I cleaned my makeup and didn't forget to take a shower. While I was drying my hair I listened to the news that tomorrow night the weather forecast would be a blizzard. I forgot to send a message that I had reached the hotel until I found out that my cellphone battery had run out to death completely, instead of just a little?
I ignored and searched my luggage to get hp charges. Until I unconsciously began to sleepy and finally I fell asleep. Maybe I'll call my girlfriend in the morning.
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Hamm....
I opened my blindfold and saw that the clock was at 10:00 local time. With my eyes still half sleepy I stood up and opened the curtains of the hotel room and saw the morning view of London which had been crowded by pedestrians and passing vehicles. I was pensive for a moment while looking at all the activities in the city of London. Then I thought about contacting my girlfriend, but I remembered that she might still be on the clouds at the moment.
I decided to go back to sleep for a while and wake up at 11:17, then I cleaned myself up and prepared to start my activities today, I hope today is not my unlucky day. I went out of my hotel room and went to the cafe near the hotel, and ordered a vanilla latte to start the day until I finally had to go back to the room because I forgot that my phone was left in the room.
I started to turn on my phone while humming small until I was stunned when I saw the wallpaper hp that I was holding. Instantly I remember the incident last night where I accidentally met, no, accidentally hit a man.
Good one!!! What am I going to do now, why did this day start with misfortune? It was contrary to my prayer this morning, maybe my lucky angel was going away undaunted and leaving me with my unlucky angel at the moment.
I tried to dial my phone number.The first call was missed, the second and third calls were missed until finally the fifth call I heard the incoming ringtone and someone answered my call.
“Uhm.... Hello?” I'm confused what to say.
“...” quiet there
“Ohh.. Hi.. Who is this?” said a woman there.
“Handphone we switched, guess where we can meet?”
“I am waiting now in the lobby of Grand Royale London Hotel.” And he immediately disconnected the connection.
It just so happened that he was staying at the same hotel as me. Without a long delay I went straight to the lobby and sat by the window while enjoying the vanilla latte I had bought.
I heard the call coming in again and the woman reported that she was already in the hotel lobby, I circulated my gaze and found a woman my age was waving and I approached her.
“I'm sorry my big brother likes to be so banged up.”
“Notpapa it's just a coincidence.”
I was amazed by the beauty of this woman in front of me, maybe it was already the genes of the family to have the appearance of all good looking. I wonder what if they have children later.
“My name is Viona, nice to meet you.”
“Ohh.. I'm Anna, Annabella.”
“I hope we're familiar in the future.” I answered with a smile before I left.
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I started walking quickly because it was almost too late with the arrival hour of the plane to pick up my lover Clayton. I walked with my left hand holding the cup of coffee I had bought and my right hand checking the bag for anything left in the room, until finally...
Bruck...
****.... It's really my fucking day right now.
“Maafka..”
“You again miss sloppy.” Back the tinge I heard.
“You... can your hobbies not evade passersby?”
I saw the coffee I was carrying had moved right on the floor and hit my shoes.
“See what you did my shoes got dirty.” I replied in an angry tone and glared at him not accepting and then I also came to my senses..
“See also your deeds my suit was also hit by dirty stains.”
“A..”
“You want to know how much this suit I'm wearing is worth?”
“Create what? Suit is also the same suit of cloth, just wash it the coat of nodes must be lost.”
“I didn't wear a dirty suit the second time.”
What the fuck, what do I care about in a suit. I wanted to ignore it and try to get through it, but every step I took was blocked by this man.
“Excuse me sir, I'm in a hurry to the airport.” I said still in a soft tone.
“And you will go without responsibility?”
“Urgh... Move!!”
He still remained unmoved in front of me without any sign of stepping aside. Enough is enough, my patience has run out, I stepped on the shoes he was wearing and I know for sure the price is fantastic many times my salary.
I heard him cursing and groaning in pain as he bent down to hold his leg, looking at him with a triumphant gaze, like defeating a mortal enemy. And I casually said..
“I hope this is the last time we meet mister.”