Selfish
Selfish: 61

The beautiful woman was sitting in a waiting chair, busying herself with a flat object in her hand to ward off the boredom that enveloped her. It was even three hours he waited, but the person who awaited never came to give news, he said, once in a while the beauty glanced at the clock to see if it was still a long time away she would sit alone among people she did not recognize.

Because disturbed boredom, the woman chose to contact just so it was more certain. His fingers moved to dial the phone number that he believed was his man's number. Not yet connected, the beautiful netra like almonds caught the figure of the man he was waiting for, standing firmly before him, a straight gaze without a turn made a twinkle smile attached clearly on the woman's face.

Still with a sparkling smile, walking slowly full of certainty, now he has stood face to face with the man he had longed for.

One that makes him confused, why his man looks flat instead of happy as he currently feels, even to throw a reluctant smile.

This made the beautiful woman undo her intention to embrace the idol.

"Well, how long is it?" a sexy heavy voice always captivates the heart to ask.

"No, I am also new to it" replied the beauty interspersed with a sweet smile, although the young man did not believe it completely, but he could only remain silent.

"Come, we go home," without permission, Laras hooked his arm on Zian's arm and asked him to rush back to leave the airport which had begun to be deserted.

Zian smiled awkwardly then let out a faint nod to respond.

"You got a car? Wow, I didn't know you could drive a car, usually if you go to school or take me on the road always use a motorbike," kekeh Laras in disbelief as well as amazement, this snot boy who captivated his heart turned out to be good at also carrying a car, Laras so remembered the words of Zian who said he did not want to use a car if traveling with Laras, want to use a motorbike so that it can stick continuously not like in the car sitting far away.

Laras chuckles slowly if he remembers the past until he is not aware Zian is tired of waiting for him who is diving into good times full of memories.

Laras told a lot of stories in the car while he was in London and Zian became a good listener occasionally glancing towards Laras who was cool talking about his good friends there. Not infrequently also Laras asked some things to Zian, such as: where is the coconut tree that used to be on the side of this road?, your house the paint changed no?, no?, in school you like to fight again?, and many more only get a short response from Zian, but Laras did not mind it, for him silent listening to it was more than enough.

"We're the princess back, Zi. I want to go to your house first," Laras said after a minute they were silent. Zian frowned confused, even though they were halfway to the house of Laras' parents and casually said the princess back, heh gasoline is now expensive huh...

Laras just stared at Zian without sin aka plain pretentious.

"Why did I see that? Wrong huh? You don't want me to stop by?" Baras put on a grim face. Zian closed his eyes and stopped by the side of the road to turn his car in a different direction.

Arin had just arrived in front of a towering iron fence but not really high, maybe three meters. Arin desperately went to Zian's house in the middle of the day and the heat on the road only to return the thing that two days ago Zian loved him, Zian loved him, yap right once necklace with crescent moon pendant silver color with diamond grain. The reason is simple anyway, because Arin can not find goods from someone whose price exceeds his pride, not woy joking.

After seeing the contents of Zian's gift totebag yesterday, Arin immediately contacted Rini and spoke up about the goods from Zian, Rini is of course enthusiastic, who is loved by anyone who likes who. Rini maksa so that Arin spill the goods, with the song Arin photoin tuh necklace then send to Rini. One minute later, Rini suddenly shouted from across the street saying that if it was a limited edition necklace aka limited edition, ehh same not really.

Arin's eyes are perfectly rounded when they know the price.

"Crazy, very expensive. Zian dapet money from where to buy tuh necklace, even though in the canteen often ask for the same treat of his osis temen, because there is no money on the Mother said he, he said, pity Mother Riana is made into a free meal tumbal by her child," said Arin inexhaustible.

"Save a necklace, who knows tomorrow you want to eat, can deh lo sell the necklace," said Rini from across.

"Gue slash, mampus lo. Lo do'a-in my family is destitute huh? And for this necklace I do not simplify, I want to return to the owner. Actually I'm a bit suspicious why my love child is so, afraid this is a santet necklace, there are many women who are given so much as his girlfriend, uh tomorrow it will die immediately."

"Most watch the soap opera lo, already use it good enough, bego really so people. If I am so you have already sold," said Rini geregetan. Arin is indifferent and still keukeh as his intention to return the goods that do not pantes make him accept.

More or less that was the content of their conversation the other day, and this is where Arin is now still looking at the gate, hesitating to enter to just say excuse me.

"Who's looking for neng? Here do not accept the vacancy as a maid," suddenly a security man reprimanded Arin who is still the inner war between entering or not.

Arin gawking, it could be a beautiful teenage girl who is said to be a maid. Arin wants to go berserk while the hair of security sir who originally said this but Arin resistant.

"No, sir. I'd like to see my friend, Zian is there?" ask Arin even though he was upset half to death. Instead of the gate was even invited to chat through the dalem.

"Mr Zian came out again, if not wrong this morning at 9. If there is a need for me to take it, but if you want to wait outside is also okay, who knows back and forth," said security was polite, yes, yes, politely ask to be tagged with swallow sandals. Arin could only grumble inwardly.

From the back, a black car approached the gate, Arin retreated and tried to see who was in the car. Security that was about to rebound was delayed and immediately opened the gate for the driver of the car. Arin knew it was Zian, but who was next to him? How come Arin never saw it? Never, he just came back from London....

Heh, in my comment maksa😤, ga, joking do not enter the heart or heart later hurt Malaria🤗....