The Angel of Heaven for Me
Part 6's
"Goddess.."
Wildan who had originally looked at the photo of Saras turned to the origin of the sound.
"Hows it? Done already?" ask Wildan to walk over to Saras's desk. Saras, who was sitting in his chair, turned his eyes to the laptop in front of him.
"What's wrong?" ask Saras in a flat tone
"Didn't I tell you last night that I'm going to visit your office today?." Wildan turned his gaze around, looking at the balcony beside Saras' room.
"You're the perenung type.." Add Wildan again,
"Why?" ask Saras.
"I know, you often stand here and stare blankly out.." Saras' heart was shocked, how Wildan knew if Saras preferred to stay in the balcony while imagining his life.
"Have you eaten?" asked Wildan who was suddenly beside Saras' table.
"Not yet.." Answer Saras briefly
"Eat, you will be sick." - Sarge Wildan
"I don't want to eat.."
"Basic stubbornness." said Wildan lirih
"What are you doing here, Wildan?"
Wildan took out a small light blue box, a very pretty box. Wildan thrust the box beside Saras' laptop while Saras was still focusing on his laptop. For a moment I glanced at the box and then looked back at the monitor.
"What's that?" Saras asked as he continued typing
"Don't you want to know why I came here?." Saras stopped typing when he realized that there was a word I-you in Wildan's sentence.when did Wildan use my call
Saras again glanced at the box before picking it up, fearing it might be dangerous. Slowly Saras opened the box and,
"Wilda?"
"Likes?" ask Wildan
"Yes, but what do you mean you gave me this diamond ring?" ask Saras
"I want you to marry me.." Answer Wildan without further ado.
"What?" pekik Saras was shocked
"Often surprised, how do you want?"
"Wildan, but isn't it too soon?"
"Ngga." replied Wildan lightly
"And, but.." Saras had not yet resumed his sentence, Wildan had already cut it.
"I know, a girl like you can't be invited to date, so I'm asking for you." Continue Wildan
Saras did not budge, his sense of sadness was mixed.
"Ehm.. Yes, I will." answered Saras ketus
"Kok not really answer that.."
"It's up to me dong.."
Saras has now officially accepted Wildan's proposal.
"Ras, my mom wants to see you.." Said Wildan in the midst of his work with Saras.
"What's? kok that? Does your Mom know me?"
"Know, I've told Mamah about you a lot."
"You tell me a lot about me?" Wildan just nodded in question like that.
"Well, after work at my house..." Force Wildan
"Maksha."
Why would I accept her proposal? Maybe I love him? batin Saras.
Thank goodness Saras accepted my proposal, maybe I would go crazy if Saras rejected me earlier. Inner Wildan.
Before long, Saras' phone rang, there was an incoming call. It was from Tommy.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum Mas..?" As usual, Saras said hello.
"....."
"When Mas?" Ask Saras
"....."
"Alright, tomorrow if there's time for Saras to go there. Yes it is Assalamualaikum.." Saras closed his phone and glanced at Wildan.
"Who was that?" Ask Wildan flat
"Mas Tommy, from the publisher.." Answer Saras..
"Why? jealous?" Saras gave a small laugh saying that phrase.
"You should know I'm jealous of you?"
"Yes, I'm sorry.." Said Saras later
"Yes, yeah,.. I don't want to be a possessive couple either.."
Exactly at 5pm..
"Udah yuk we go home, surely Mama has been waiting.."
"Yes.."
Since then, the relationship between Saras and Wildan is getting closer.