
Taca was silent to reality. Her crying almost broke, but Taca tried to hold back her crying she was unwilling to wake the man beside her.
"Argh."
The pain is felt directly in the core of Taca. Taca was about to cry, but she did not want to linger in that room. He did not want the man to wake up, wanted to be in the place where his face was, remembering what he had done with the man made Taca better paraded around the village than to have to face the man.
Taca quickly picked up his shirt, but his clothes could no longer be helped. His eyes turned around looking for clothes he could wear. The choice fell on the man's shirt.
He quickly wore his underwear, but slightly grimaced when using ****** ********. He picked up the black shorts he always wore if he wore a skirt.
Instantly the smell of wood burst into Taca's sense of smell, Taca suddenly felt like she was in the woods. The fragrant wood that makes Taca comfortable.
Taca then looked for the glass and saw her reflection. His body was drowned behind the man's cameja. His body, which was only 158 cm tall, was completely covered by the kameja.
Taca glanced at the sleeping man, 'Kaya is a man who is 185cm tall deh' Inner Taca.
'Ah.bodo really want 185, want handsome, want any bodo very. I don't want to stay here long. What happened yesterday was a dream, a dream!' inner Taca.
Taca quickly picked up her phone and bag, then left the room.
•••
Arriving below with the help of Taca apartment officers can arrive at the apartment lobby, Taca ordered a taxi online. Waiting in the lobby. Taca sits in the lobby writing WA to Kania, on her phone screen Taca sees twenty misscalls from Kania.
"Ka. lo tell me what the hell yesterday to me, my body so strange." Taca monologues while wiping the screen of the phone.
Without Taca knowing there was a security guard who approached him.
"Bak, which room's occupant, huh?"
Taca took his eyes off his cell phone. "Oh. I just met my friend, sir. Here I want to go home, again with a taxi online," replied Taca while reading the security guard's name 'Zulkarnaen'.
"Oh... later I will tell you that the tax has come, the name of non, who ?" ask Zulkarnaen.
"Read, sir."
After Taca gave his name, the security guard returned to his post.
Zreett Zreett
Taca directly opens the WA application on his phone. Then read the message from Kania.
WHERE IS TACA ELO KEMEREN? I AM NYARIIN ELO...! ELO, NO PAPA, RIGHT? WHERE'S ELO?
- Gue is alive, Ka. Still healthy Walafiat.- reply Taca through WA message.
'If I'm not a virgin anymore,’ Inner Taca.
Zreet
Taca picked up the phone from Kania.
"Yes.”
"WHERE'S ELO?" yell Kania.
"In." Taca spread his eyes all over the direction. "Keraton at The Plaz•."
"WHAT'S ELO THERE?" kania's voice is getting louder, Kania is confused why Taca is in the luxury penthouse.
Taca who did not understand about where the penthouse and where the apartment was ordinary, was shocked to hear Kania's screams. "Ishhhh. Yesterday I passed out and there was someone who broke me, he lived in this apartment."
"Eh.”
"Ka.. kemaren elo love me what medicine anyway?" cut Taca quickly, he was already too tired to listen to Kania's screams, plus he was lazy to explain everything.
"Spirit-enhancing medicine, Ta," answered Kania plainly.
"WHAA.." Taca held back her scream. He's because Mr. Zulkarnaen has seen himself.
"But, I give the dose a little, Ta.. just to make you relax, just half a grain right?"
"Hmmm," Taca tried to remember again. Yes he was only given half a grain by Kania, but he remembered back when Kania left him alone he again drank one item of the drug.
'Arghhhh, fuck..!!' rutuk Taca in his heart.
Why is he taking his medicine again, so gini right. Taca rubbed his face, his stupidity and his innocence got him back into trouble.
"Ta...lo want me to pick up ?” tanya Kania felt guilty.
"Really ?"
"Yes, not papa. Oh, but please tell Mr. Lukito tomorrow if I'm allowed to get sick well, I really don't feel well," said Taca lethargic.
"Oh.okay I will say. But.. are you sure? Are you really okay, Ta?" ask Kania again. I don't know why Kania feels something strange about Taca's voice.
"Hmm. I don't know. See you on Tuesday at the office."
Taca immediately closed the conversation, his head almost broke knowing the reality. She wanted to cry but still she held it. There's no way she's crying in the lobby. You can think of a crazy person.
•••
Taca looked back at his phone, his breath stuck staring at the phone screen. She looked at Abah who was smiling while hugging herself.
The man was his father, the father he loved, the father who raised him alone. Taca's mother died when Taca was born. Since then Abah took care of Taca alone.
Abah did not remarry, every time asked by Taca why not marry again when at the age of 58 years Abah still looks handsome.
The answer is Abah wants to live and die just as Ambu or mending ngurus you neng the same three of your brothers, so you have to take care of yourself, your honor is guarded well, neng.
Stifled by Taca remembering Abah's message, tears began to flow from the edge of Taca's eyes. 'Bas stupid, why Ta... why you can love your girlhood to unknown people,’batin Taca.
Taca struggled desperately to hold back the tears that had bathed his eyes. Taca's breathing was tight, he didn't know if he would marry what he had to say to his candidate.
Be honest?
If you want to accept the fact that she is no longer a virgin, if not? Want to be in the place where the face of Abah and his Brothers.
"Mbak... need tissue ?"
Taca poked up and saw Mr. Zulkarnaen thrusting tissue at Taca.
"Oh yes, sir," replied Taca condolingly while taking tissue in the hands of Mr. Zulkarnaen.
"Thank you, sir."
"Well, no papa?"
"Yes, no papa, sir. I have the flu, sir," Taca replied as she pleased when in her heart she screamed to cry as she could.
"Alright,” said Zulkarnaen, he knew his job in the super luxurious penthouse there was an unwritten rule, namely DO NOT INTERFERE WITH OTHER PEOPLE'S PROBLEMS.
Zulkarnaen ate Taca with a confused look. He remembered almost all the apartment dwellers, he had worked there for 5 years. But only now did he see the beautiful girl.
•••
"Mbak Taca, the online taxi has arrived" said Zulkarnaen.
Taca immediately smiled at Zulkarnaen, then got up from his seat.
"Ouch." Taca grimaced with the pain in the core of hers.
"Why Mother?"
"Truth, sir," Taca lied as he walked past Zulkarnaen. 'No way, I replied sick sir, abis loose my girlishness’ Inner Taca upset.
Taca walked towards the taxi online, then sat in the back seat of the car.
The online taxi driver glanced back to make sure the car door was closed perfectly, then ran the car. "According to the point right, Ma'am?"
"Yes,” Taca replied as she struggled to hold back her tears.
"Why, Mommy?" ask the confused taxi driver online to see Taca holding back the crying from the middle rearview of his car.
"Sa.ya...huaaaaaa," broke Taca's tears.
•••
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