Universe 2
Elevators
The tip of Anton's shoes was seen tapping on the floor. It showed how much nervousness was in his heart.
His body leaned against the wall with his head lowered, he was seen carrying two coffee bonnets on each of his arms.
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Door opens.
Anton moved on, taking the perfect stance.
Akbar was silent, he was standing in the doorway. Feeling strange with Anton's sudden presence in front of him.
Tap
Anton's right arm moved to hand over a coffee hood to Akbar.
Next to Akbar's eyebrows raised, asking the intent of Anton's suddenly changed attitude.
“Take aja” says Anton.
Akbar accepted, hesitating.
“Ayo” invite Anton, want to talk to Akbar.
Akbar nodded, assuring. He followed Anton in front of him.
Next, Anton looks to slow down his pace. Make the two become aligned.
Akbar's arms lifted, he brought the straw closer to the tip of his lips. Then, sip the coffee Anton gave him.
“On yesterday's meeting, I've heard everything” said Anton, starting his conversation.
Akbar turned his head to the right, his eyes fixed on Anton who kept talking to him.
“Gue admit you are great, dare to discuss it” said Anton, praising the courage that Akbar has.
What Anton said, made Akbar's footsteps stop. For some reason, he could not take for granted the praise Anton gave him.
Anton's head looked back, realizing that Akbar was no longer following him.
“Gue first”, Anton said, ending the conversation.
“Huh” heavy breath sounds coming out of Akbar's mouth.
He did not know if the words Anton gave were really sincere or just a pleasantries.
Another feeling arose in his heart, he felt grateful to see Anton coming to meet and talk to him again.
“What's possible? now that Anton has forgiven him” asked Akbar in his heart, accompanied by a hope that appeared. When Akbar's eyes were fixated, he looked at Anton's back which slowly disappeared from his sight.
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“please don’t being loved someone else
please don’t have someone waiting on you”
lyrics of an enchanted song by taylor swift.
The song, now, is heard blazing from the car tape. Jenny tapped on the steering wheel, enjoying her favorite song. His mouth was open, following every unfamiliar lyric in his ears.
A pair of colored glasses were seen on the bottom of his eyes. While a blue skull he wears to complete his appearance.
A feeling of spirit piled up in his heart, making his chest feel violently thumping.
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17.00 Wib
Beautiful he had just come out of his operating room, his right arm was seen massaging his neck that was painful and stiff.
While Indah's left arm is in the abdomen, not strong to resist the hunger that comes attacking her body.
Next, a heavy sigh sounded out from his mouth.
trings
The elevator door opened, someone smilingly greeted his presence.
Lovely averted her eyes, avoiding the eye contact Akbar made for her. He took courage, trying to walk his feet into the elevator.
Awkwardly, that was what he felt after returning to be in the same room with Akbar.
Akbar stared at the shadow of the Beautiful body reflected from each side of the elevator.
“Finely, you stop aja bar” said Indah, asking Akbar not to disturb him.
He knew all the things in his nature was not just a coincidence but a deliberate intention that Akbar deliberately prepared for him.
Akbar scrunched his forehead, trying to decipher every single beautiful word out for him.
“Whatever you do I'm already interested again”ujar Indah back repeating his words.
“AKu is really sick of seeing your attitude which is a rich attention-grabbing gini” continued Indah, continue to say what is in his heart.
Akbar was silent, not replying to what Indah had told him.
He would just let it go, allowing Indah to attack him with every proper rant or swearing about and injuring Akbar's pride.
Beautifully turned to her left side, looking towards Akbar.
“Why, just shut up?” tanya Indah, he urged Akbar to fight and refute every word. Because in that way he can know what Akbar is thinking.
Akbar shook his head, reluctantly responding to the woman and trying to turn his face away.
“Why? did my words make your heart hurt?” tanya Beautiful, curious.
A number listed on the top of the elevator door can be seen changing indicating number one. They both arrived on the first floor.
Beautiful goal, this time going to the canteen to quench the thirst and hunger that attacked his body. Meanwhile, Akbar had prepared to leave the hospital.
Srrts
Elevator door opens.
A woman with a tall, unbiased body was seen standing in the elevator doorway. The lower part of his body is seen he is wearing a brown kurduroy skirt, a top with a purple lilac knit material, blue skulls are still attached to his head, and the top is still attached to his head, not to forget he also wears socks that have a length above his heels, complementing the part of his feet that looks to wear canvas shoes.
He smiled, greeting Akbar's presence.
The corner of Akbar's lips lifted, replying. He stepped his foot, walking out ahead of Indah.
Lovely clucked in annoyance, looking at the sight before him.
“You've met sir Tama?” ask Akbar, get up.
Lovely walk her legs, walk out from inside the elevator.
Jenny shook her head quickly.
He deliberately came just to pick up Akbar so that the two could go together to the place that has been promised.
“Where? have reservation?” ask Jenny, make sure.
Akbar nodded, assuring. Since yesterday he has been booking places to enjoy lunch with Jenny. Although, in reality he had to rearrange his schedule back.
“Eh Beautiful, right?” jenny noticed a beautiful presence walking past the two.
that thing, immediately made Indah stop her steps. And look at the two in turn.
“Hai” greet Beautiful with awkward.
“Where are they going? Is Jenny also an excuse for Akbar, why did she come home early?” beautiful in her heart.
Unknowingly, he stared intently at Akbar.
“Basic, cunning” murmured Lovely feeling annoyed.
“Eh I first yah” pamit Indah, reluctant to stay longer.
Jenny nodded, assuring. In contrast to Akbar who was beside Jenny he was seen ignoring and interested in the presence of Indah at all.
“ Come, Cepat” invite Jenny, ask Akbar immediately hurry.
“Sebitar” said Akbar, asking for a little time. His arms, seen fumbling around his body, searched for car keys.
“The car key is missed” said Akbar.
“Yaudah use my car aja” Reply Jenny, advise.
Akbar nodded in agreement, he regretted having to lie to Jenny. In fact, the key to his car was still in the hands of Beautiful and it felt too strange to ask for it now.