
February 14, 2022.
The weather is clear in the day of love. The sun radiates its light so cheerfully, it is not visible at all the existence of dark clouds that will interfere with his happiness. There are only white clouds without gaps that dance to complete this beautiful day.
As beautiful as the heart of a tall man, a face sculpture so perfect for his age adds to the beautiful impression of today. A firm jawline and a sweet smile, do not forget the dimple on both sides that adds to the man's good looks.
“How do I look?” ask the man while putting on a pair of sunglasses that make him look even cooler.
“You're sure he still remembers you?” tease Devan who saw the friend acting as if he had just fallen in love again. He prefers not to serve this man's license again or all contents of the walk in closet will be issued.
At 6 a.m., he who was still wrapped under a blanket with his woman was awakened by the sound of the phone from this man. He thinks there's something important. And it turns out that all morning he was only told to judge the appearance of a Boy Listio Laurent. Really unemployed, right? Remembering that made Devan exhale violently.
“Of course my girl will remember me. I am a very special person to him. Except for you, maybe he won't remember a playboy like you,” booed Boy back with a little laugh. Devan just shook his head, tired of it, did not want to ruin the happiness of the good friend.
“Already, you are just wasting my precious time. I'm going to the airport to pick up Mandaku.”
“Cih, disgusting! It's only 8 in the morning, the estimated plane until it still takes 3 hours. And remember, you wasted my time here.”
Boy just chuckles, puts on a shitty face and puts on a shoulder. Really if this man is not his friend, it feels like Devan will give him a gift of a fist.
“Haish, stop. Go quickly! Your soft mattress is mine today,” said Devan finally relented, the man immediately dropped on the king-size soft bed and put a pillow on his head.
“Cih, unemployed,” booed Boy while chuckling and getting out of there.
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In the car, Boy kept humming. A big smile could not be separated from the two corners of his lips. “We will meet soon, refrigerator girl,” murmured very happy.
Every now and then he glanced next to his seat, a beautiful-looking bouquet of white daisies nestled comfortably there. As if to make sure that the bouquet will not be injured even if there is only a small shock.
Along the way he was accompanied by a radio voice, starting from the typical greeting of the announcer until the love songs were played alternately, adding tickling feelings in the young man's heart. “It looks like I will tip the radio announcer today,” muttered again with a smile that never faded.
It didn't take long for the car he was carrying to arrive at the airport. The man parked the car and walked in a carefree manner. With a smile he stepped with a flower in hand, towards the international arrival which of course had not seen the figure he was looking for.
Of course, at 8:26, the wait is expected to be 11 p.m. It's very impatient, isn't it?
But not the name Boy if he cares, the man continues to pacing back and forth like an iron shirt there. “Ck, why the time is so slow,” murmured while staring at his new watch showing 8.30 hours.
Actually he could have waited in the VIP room of the airport, but he did not want to lose the opportunity. I'm afraid Amanda doesn't know she's waiting there.
Until time passed, the man's watch had already shown the number 11 noon. He who was like an iron began to stop. Focusing his gaze towards the arrival in front of him. Long enough, about 15 minutes finally awaited showing the trunk of his nose.
A beautiful girl with high height, smooth white skin, long straight hair that moves according to the rhythm of her body steps. A beautiful smile is able to hypnotize Boy who unknowingly grips the bouquet of flowers he brought.
“That smile, I returned it,” that man's inner self also with a smile that is no less wide.
Deg.
Deg.
Deg.
It felt like his heart wanted to jump out, it turned out that years of separation did not numb him. Which there is precisely the sense that it increasingly dominates him. Again he could only pull both corners of his lips wide, but only for a moment because his attention was turned to a girl Amanda was holding.
“Who is that boy?” muttered Boy with a frown, he had never held Amanda that tightly. The boy also looked very spoiled to the girl.
Just now Boy wanted to shout, a man came and directly carried the girl. He also joked like a happy family.
“Amanda is married?” muttered Boy disappointed.
“Lantas what use I waited all this time.” The man gripped his white daisies tightly, then threw them anywhere and just left.
While on the other side Amanda keeps glancing around. “So Brother Briel, Brother Boy will pick me up?” muttered the girl.
“Amanda.”
“Kak.” Amanda smile.
“I'm sorry, I really did fall back. Oh yes, thank you for taking care of Cira.”
“Oh, come on, baby. You really don't think of me. Though I can keep our daughter alone.”
“You forgot the last time I left Cira for you? He fell into the pool.”
“Yes, it's because your son wants to swim with me.”
“You don't even know there's your son behind.”
“Yes, yes right I was wrong.”
Amanda laughed, the couple has always been like that. Often quarrels but does not reduce love.
“Kak, then I first yes,” say goodbye Amanda to her cousin's sister.
“You sure you don't want us to drop off?”
“No need Brother, I've been picked up.”
“Hem, picked up a man?” ledek's older cousin and Amanda could only reply with a shy smile.
“Alright, be careful on the road yes.” Amanda nodded, then walked out and looked for the whereabouts of the man she so longed for.
“Where is he?” The girl looked there but still could not find what she was looking for.
“White daisy flower,” murmured when he saw the bouquet that was already bonyok was lying just like that on the floor.
“Honey once,” murmured again because he really liked the flower.
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“Hei, Boy. I didn't expect you to be here again,” said a man sitting next to Boy who was sipping a bottle of wine.
“What's new? I want to try it.”
“You sure? It's been a while since you retired, Bray.”
“Oke-okay. Coincidentally there is a new challenge tonight.”
“I want to take.”
“Oke, at 1 pm later we wait at the usual place.” The man was large in stature and had a lot of tattoos it went off after patting Boy on the shoulder.
Boy took the phone that had been vibrating ever since.
Briel, Devan, and lastly there's an alien number.
“Bullshit!” the man snarled and threw his phone away. Today he really does not want to be disturbed, he is heartbroken in marriage.
Until the night is approaching and the appointed time arrives.
Amanda was in deep sleep when the sound of a cell phone reached her ear. “Engh, hello.”
“Amanda,” squeal phone voice across.
“Kakkk .. I know it's still daytime. But you don't bother me either. I just fell asleep after trying to overcome jet lag,” whined Amanda among the consciousness that had yet to recover.
“Ck, have you met Boy?”
“Kak Boy? Don't talk about it, I'm very upset with him. Do you know how many hours I've waited at the airport? Even my phone just wasn't answered.”
“She came, even a few hours before you got to.”
Both of Amanda's petals were immediately wide open. “Lying, you just don't want our relationship to break again right?”
“Really, and now he's gone. Devan and I couldn't reach her at all.”
“I'll look for it.”
“No! It's already midnight there ...”
Tut's.
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Elsewhere, the atmosphere was so festive with so many people gathered.
“Boy ... Boy ... Boy ... Yeayyy ..”.
The sound of shouting was ear-shaking when Boy made it through the first round so coolly followed by the opponent who was only different for a second. Until a few rounds have passed and this is the last round with a very difficult turn.
The two motorcycles overtake each other, Boy looks good at controlling his iron horse. Until the presence of someone makes Boy lose concentration. His bike slowed down a bit and unexpectedly the opponent grazed himself until he could not balance himself on the turn.
Rukkk, Crashh.
Boy fell rolling making the audience screech.
“KAKK!”
While Amanda immediately ran no matter the distance between them fairly far.
“Kak ... Brother Boy,” shrieked the girl after being in front of the man.
“A..manda.” Boy faintly stared at that face, until memories after memories swirled in his memories. The beginning of this refrigerator girl managed to control her heart.
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28 June 2015.
“How many times have I told you? I just work! No more relationship between us.”
“You think I don't know? He's your ex, right? You think I'm stupid, huh?”
Boy covered his ears with his hands, this is his food every day if you stay at home. Then he immediately got up from the sofa of the family room, went into the room to pick up a jacket, mobile phone, wallet and motorcycle keys.
“Where are you?” asked Yanuar Laurent, the father.
“Finding fresh air, being at home is very stuffy,” ketus young man and pass it by.
“You ... Look at! This is all your upbringing,” Yanuar growled when the wife who will also come out.
“You forgot if he's your son too? His job is not just to educate me.”
Boy closed his eyes, walking faster while contacting his two best friends.
“Come to gather at headquarters. Brother Gerald has a new task he said.”
In an instant there was a reply. “Alright,” answer the two together.
Boy smiled, got on his motorcycle and drove at high speed. The three then met at an intersection, honking each other at an above-average rate. It was as if he had also barged through a red light until he was chased by police on patrol.
“Sial,” umpat Boy and give a code to his friends not to go to headquarters.
The three then went back to separate, each turning in any direction as long as they could avoid the pursuit of the police.
Boy himself went into a small alley. Drove the motor at medium speed because it does not look like anyone is chasing again. Suddenly, a child ran across.
BRUKK.
“ARGH.”
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TBC.
Hello, welcome to my new work. Hope it's at home. Oh yeah, this novel goes back and forth. So pay attention to the date so as not to be confused.
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