Not Just a Promise

Not Just a Promise
Like Not Knowing Each Other


Indeed, basically the man never wanted to be denied, and as he pleased himself. Without consent, Reyhan searches for Nehta's car keys from Nehta's bag. Then he walked to Nehta's car and opened the door in the passenger seat for Nehta.


“You don't need to come! Repot if you have to drive you home too.”


“Didih, besides who wants to come. If I come, what's the fate of my bike?”


When Nehta was sick, Vienna argued more with Reyhan.


“Not you also bring a motor, Rey?” Nehta looked at the man who was irritating him even more.


“Motorku affairs later. Now come on in!” His legs felt aching, as he continued to stand waiting for Nehta to get into his car.


Reyhan drove Nehta's car at moderate speed, splitting the not-so-crowded road.


Arriving at Nehta's house, Rosa, Nehta's biological mother looks so worried when her daughter is returned home by Reyhan.


Rosa knows Reyhan, because Nehta is so often involved with this one teenager. Rosa herself never bother with the absurd behavior of both. In fact, Rosa feels, Reyhan's obsolescence is a form of expressing her friendship. The proof, as good or as bad as Reyhan, he remained as attentive to Nehta as he is today.


“Why's eyes, Rey?” Instead of asking her son, Rosa asked Reyhan.


Tata was the affectionate call in his family, only Azka called Nehta more often with the name of brother.


“Nehta was knocked unconscious, aunt. Not eating from morning, diet he said.” Seloroh Reyhan's.


“Diet fuck. All because you know. If I wasn't in the law with you, I would've eaten.” Pissed Nehta.


“Already, you take a break!” Take Rosa to Nehta.


“Reyhan says first, aunt.” Reyhan reached out his hand to ask Rosa for salim.


“Lho in a hurry? Eat first here, happen to aunt already cooked.”


“As for aunt, Reyhan has to go back to school, Reyhan's motor is still there.”


“Yeah, ngerepotin would be. To his school so that in anterin same aunt driver huh?”


“No need aunt, Reyhan take a taxi aja.”


Inevitably Rosa allows Reyhan to return to school, without her driver.


Flashback off


Nehta seemed so busy tidying up her appearance in front of the mirror. For the sake of attending Sara's birthday party.


Yes, according to what Sara said to Reyhan the other day, Nehta who included the same High School alumni was invited.


Actually, Reyhan had already banned the woman from coming. Because Reyhan didn't want Sara to do anything to Nehta.


“You really want to come?” Reyhan made sure.


“Yes, Rey. I told you, I want to come. Maybe Sara's changed now, we're not teenagers yesterday afternoon anymore. Moreover, as you said, he has started to continue his papi business.”


“Ck. Basic stubborn.”


“See you there.” Nehta.


The two separated after leaving the apartment. Reyhan looked very upset, because Nehta did not want to be delivered by the driver at all.


Before, they had argued about it. But the longer, Reyhan was more dizzy, because Nehta did not want to listen to his words at all. Reyhan also relented, on condition that Nehta must want to use the car he gave.


It still feels fresh in his memory, when Nehta overtakes him who is riding his sport bike. He was driving the bike not slowly. At that time Nehta and Reyhan had been involved in the action of chasing, like the middle of a race.


But it ends with, Reyhan being ticketed by the police. Only Reyhan, because Nehta got away with the police.


The man smiled faintly when he remembered the day, but that smile he quickly lost when he realized that the car he was driving had arrived at a luxury hotel.


Guests who come, one by one are asked to show the invitation they receive. Including Nehta and Reyhan who came together.


“Remember. Don't make it!” Nehta said, but it sounded more like a whisper.


But Reyhan passed by, without responding to a speech that sounded more like a meaningless threat to Reyhan.


The party was located on the top floor of a five-star hotel that was already famous for luxury. Obviously, Sara was not only able to make a party of this magnitude, but maybe her family could afford to acquire this hotel if they wanted to.


There, Nehta meets his old friends. Apparently, Vienna was already there, coming earlier than Nehta.


“Lucky you cepet dateng Ta. I swear I am not comfortable. Our friends have all been successful. So what they obrolin about business or something.” Viennese speech low.


“I also risi, from earlier only I wear a veil.” Vienna turned his head to the right and to the left.


“I'm the one who's worried, if you suddenly open the veil, Win.” Seloroh Nehta's.


Nehta chuckled softly, for she was the same. He is no longer a person at the top. Even now he might be unemployed if Alex doesn't give him a job.


“Ah I forgot.” Pekiknya, so that makes some people glance at him, even though his voice could be disguised by the sound of music that flows.


“Why, Ta?”


“Monday go to Senoadji Group, take Rizki, while bringing job application file!” Nehta looked very pleased.


“Senoadji Group? Is it a big company? How dare I apply for a job there, Ta.”


“Only Monday I will be there too. Dateng ya?” Persuade Nehta.


Vienna agreed.


The birthday party began, all invited guests stood not far from the party owner who was standing, in front of him there was a birthday cake with a candle that had been lit.


Finished blowing out the candles, Sara started cutting the cake. Everyone there knew for sure who the cake was given to.


“Kue first, for you Rey.” Sara thrust the small plate containing the piece of cake at Reyhan.


Not wanting any drama, Reyhan accepts the cake given by Sara without saying anything. All the guests cheered, even looking a red hue on Sara's cheeks who was delighted that Reyhan did not refuse her gift.


“Friends, please enjoy the party and also the dishes that are here.” Sara Said.


Nehta and Vienna also went to the table that has been provided a variety of foods and snacks including fruits and drinks.


“Hai, Ta. How are you?”


“Hai too, good news. Oh yes, happy birthday Sara.”


Nehta's birthday wishes were sincere, although in the past, the woman before him had bullied him a lot.


“Thank’s.”


Time is getting late, but the party is getting merrier. Only Reyhan didn't seem to enjoy the festive party. The man intended to cover for a while, so out of the attention of Sara and other friends. Reyhan also felt upset, because Nehta acted like he did not know each other.