The Heart of Old Menjakaka
14. He's a handsome Om, my husband
The GPS connected to her phone said the girl was in the same restaurant as her. That was why he was so panicked that he decided to run to the toilet.
"Partner can't meet me when I'm with Mom. It's berabe," muttered Steven.
Meanwhile in the same place. What Steven saw on his phone was true. Currently Citra had just sat down with her two friends and was about to order some food. Even their table was next to Sindi's.
The intention was to go to the karaoke place, but the ngantrenya too long and make them saturated.
He had also gone to the salon to change his hair color, but the salon did not allow it because only yesterday - yesterday he just dyed his hair. It will be very damaging to her hair later, and the salon suggests coloring it if it is 4 weeks.
"Oh yes, Cit. How did you wear jewelry, anyway?" Rosa grabbed Citra's hand, then slightly raised towards her. He likes to pay attention to whatever is used on the girl's body, so it is not uncommon if he always asks when there is something new from Citra.
"Eh, it's like a wedding ring or a fiancee, huh? Beautiful and looks expensive," continued Lusi who took notice. A ring with a small diamond in the middle coiled with a fitting on the Image ring finger. He himself did not expect if the size was so fitting even very suitable for him.
"This is indeed a wedding ring," replied Citra honestly.
The two friends seemed to widen their eyes, but not for a long time they chuckled and shook their heads.
"wedding ring? What do you keep buying, Cit?" rosa asked with a tone of ridicule. "There's just nothing."
"It's not me who bought it, but I was given my husband when I finished kabul."
"Lha, you're halu, huh?" Lusi laughed and this time it was loud. "Suami said? Your boyfriend doesn't have one."
"Yes, here. Very strange image. When did you marry him too? We were not invited. Aye, right?" Susi glanced at Rosa, both nodding and laughing.
"His face is impromptu. That's when we're meeting in the afternoon, and then I'm getting married."
"So, where's your husband trying? Show us your wedding photos" Pinta Rosa. Both he and Lusi, no one believed at all. Because sometimes Citra herself often claimed to be the wife or boyfriend of Oppa Korea in the drama.
"I didn't get a photo yesterday, because it coincided with Dad dying. But I have my husband's phone number. I'll video call him now." Image immediately took his phone in the bag, then tried to call Steven with a connection via video call. The two friends immediately stared at the name on the Citra phone screen, and again they chuckled.
"What is this, Cit? How come your husband's number you named 'Om Ganteng'? Are you married to Om-om?" asked Rosa curious, she shifted her chair to stick to the chair Citra to want to see the face of her friend's husband.
"Yes, he's already Om-om. But her face was like a Korean Oppa, she was very handsome and there were dimples on her cheeks," Citra replied proudly. Both of his cheeks instantly blushed.
"Ah time anyway, Cit? I was curious," continued Lusi. At first they did not believe it, but long ago curious as well.
But unfortunately the call was not answered at all, even though the number was connected.
"It looks like Om Ganteng is busy, Guys. We better ...." The image lifted its face forward, and at once its eyes were rounded when it saw a man walking from a distance looking surprised at him with eyes that were also rounded. "Om handsome!" shouts Image.
Yeah, he saw Steven. The scream of Citra was able to make the two friends lift their faces. Also with Sindi and Fira, but the two women looked towards him.
Seeing Steven turn around and run as if avoiding him, Citra immediately stood up and ran after him.
Step Citra stopped right in front of the two toilet doors, the male and female toilet. But unfortunately the handsome man was gone, just disappearing.
Citra's right arm was lifted, she was about to knock on the toilet door but it was not immediately because her two friends came.
"Partner, what are you doing?" ask Lusi.
"How come you yelled Om Ganteng? Did you see your husband?" ask Rosa. The two of them had seen Steven, but unfortunately the man had turned around.
"Yes, I saw him. But the guy ran here."
"He ran away, anyway?" asked Lusi with a frown. "And you're his wife, when he ran away when he met you?"
"Maybe you got the wrong guy?" guess Rosa.
Imagery shook. "No, I'm sure he's my husband's handsome."
Ting~
There was a sound of incoming chat notification on Citra's phone, immediately he opened the contents of the message that turned out to be from Steven.
[Partner, where are you? Come have lunch with me. I'm on the way to the apartment.]
'Walked? How can? Wasn't Om Ganteng here?' The image created astonishment. He was pretty sure it was Steven, but to make sure it was better he got back to him.
But unfortunately, the phone did not lift until his friend patted his left shoulder.
"Why are you, Cit? Come back to the table. Maybe our order has arrived and will be cold hunted," asked Rosa while pulling Citra's arm. It is still hard to leave the toilet out of curiosity. But in the end with a heavy heart he left her.
After Citra's footsteps were not heard from Steven's ears were attached to the toilet door, finally the man could breathe a sigh of relief.
However, it couldn't be that easy as he just walked out. Especially if later met with Citra coincided when he was with Sindi.
What will he say later? There's no way he's honest. Steven has his own reasons why he closed his marriage meeting with Citra, only enough Citra family knows. Not with his family.
"Hopefully Citra complies with me to go home. I can't stay in the toilet for long. Mama's going to be suspicious" Steven murmured. His feet were even tingling from standing up.
Suddenly the sound of his phone rang. It turned out to be from Sindi and it made Steven even more riled up.
"Stevens? Why did you go to the toilet so long? Your steak is cold" said Sindi in a loud voice. He seems angry.
"I have a stomachache, Ma. Mama ate alone with Fira, huh?" pinta Steven reasoned.
"Ah this you." Sindi snorted angrily and the phone just turned off.
It has been almost ten minutes since the departure of Citra and her friends. And finally Steven had the determination to get out of the toilet while allowing a suit. Hopefully he won't experience anything like that again.
'Bismillah ....' Steven walked slowly towards his desk again while looking to the right and left, looking for the whereabouts of Citra.