We And The Unfinished Story
To what extent they can survive

After almost ten years I hate the rain, for today I have changed my outlook towards the rain,sometimes I come to enjoy the rhythm.Sometimes I stick my hand out of my bedroom window just to feel the coldness of the water.

The sky began to darken, some employees also have gone home.I see Jennika is still in the room Mr. Dimas, still waiting for Mr. Wiryo's invitation.Even the cashier room itself is quite comfortable.Why he always sticks with Mr. Dimas, still waiting for Mr. Wiryo's invitation,it's like a koala boy with his mother alone.

The more I get here the more greedy, this love makes me want to have Mr. Dimas completely.I shake my head repeatedly, trying to get rid of my absurd thoughts.

Notification went into my phone.After I saw it turned out from Mr. Dimas.He said that he had to go home to the city of R accompanied Jennika home by public transportation.Pak Wiryo could not pick him up because his wife suddenly entered the house be ill.

I just fell silent reading his message.Even I don't know what to reply.It was more appropriate his a notice that just needs an answer 'yes' from me or maybe he also does not need my answer.And it's true I have to answer yes to the message.

I saw them walking side by side past me.The impression I always caught was, uh,they look like a very harmonious couple.Jennika's white skin is harmonious with the skin color of Mr. Dimas.I imagine when I walk side by side with Mr. Dimas did not I look more suitable as his maid.Without realizing I laughed in my heart a new thought came to my mind.

They stand side by side while waiting for the public transportation that passes.Seeing his heart seemed torn apart.Jennika is still the winner, he is still the winner.Without wanting to linger see this stifling scenery, Jennika is still the winner,I decided to go up to my room.Fuck the unfinished work, but tomorrow morning I can do it.

For a moment I stood pensively in front of the window of my room.Travel for two hours what could Mr. Dimas just be quiet?Maybe every once in a while Jennika will sleep leaning on her shoulder.Then Mr. Dimas will embrace Jennika's shoulder.Entah why the more think about it my chest is getting crowded.I grabbed my towel on the nightstand chose a bath to refresh my brain.

Finish the bath I intend to cook instant noodles.Sambut boil the panned noodles, I sing the song love me like you do her from Ellie Goulding.Kaos oblong combined with leggings, the towel is still wrapped around the head, the,really stylish kid boarding at the end of the month because the food was just instant noodles.

I do not like noodles that are too over cooked.So to produce half-cooked noodles, as soon as the boiling water of noodles I immediately put and only I cook for a while.When I will pour it into the bowl suddenly I heard the voice of Mr. Dimas asking what I was doing.Because of surprise the noodle stew was spilled and hit my hand.

Spontaneously I screamed in pain, Pak Dimas swiftly pulled my hand into the sink and washed it with water flowing from the tap.

"Is it still hot?" She asked me a little worried.I just shook my head.She turned off the tap and took me to sit at the dinner table.

"Why so careless? your hands could blister, your feet hurt, now your hands, what else?" Mr. Dimas was a little angry while taking the medicine box.He applied an ointment to the burn on my reddened hand.

"Will my hands blister, sir?" I asked as I watched her gently rub the ointment in my hand, as if she was afraid that I would get hurt.

"It depends, but it doesn't have to."

"Why are you here, by the way?didn't you want to go home with Jennika's sister R?"

"No, it just so happened that my friend passed by the car.She wanted to go home to the city of R, so I left Jennika on her."I just had a long ooo respond to it.

Because the noodles that I cooked had spilled, finally Mr. Dimas cooked two more servings.For him and for me.Finished eating Mr. Dimas rushed to take a bath, and I chose to watch Korean drama.

Not long after her phone rang, I saw Jennika's name on the screen.She immediately raised it, and I could faintly hear Jennika's spoiled voice at the end.

"Yes Jen, I'm watching." She spoke very softly to Jennika, it made me jealous.

"Yes, I've eaten instant noodles before.Only occasionally not every day I eat them."I heard Jennika protested because she ate instant.hmm noodles? when I watch Korean dramas, they koreans also often eat instant noodles, noh they are healthy.Jennika is like my papa too much with hostile instant noodles.

The longer they hear them talk the more uncomfortable.What they are this close, even they discuss trivial things temeh from starting to ask has a bath, has eaten, has eaten,why has not slept.Yes, Mr. Dimas three-year-old boy who eight o'clock had to sleep at night.Ponakan me who was two years old slept her ten o'clock at night.

Like her Mr. Dimas began to realize that I was uncomfortable.She chose to end her insignificant chat first, with the reason her stomach was uncomfortable and had to go to the toilet.A smile immediately rose on the corner of my lips.

This time I feel victorious from the spoiled girl Jennika.

A moment of silence between us.Only the sound of the drama that I watched on tv, which I honestly did not really enjoy since Mr. Dimas received a call from Jennika.

I felt Mr. Dimas watching me, and then he grabbed my shoulder.

"Jennica and I are just friends, not what you think."I was a little surprised by his statement.There was a warm sigh in my heart.

"You look friendly, how could this kind of relationship of yours be called friend but friendly?" I started fishing.

"What term is that? I'm just friends with him, I'm not one to look for opportunities when a relationship with his girlfriend is in trouble."

"Had Jennika broken up with her boyfriend, would Mr. Dim intend to approach her?" I was a little scared to hear the answer.

"How should I do such a crazy thing Ren.I've done such an extreme thing by being this close to you Ren."Mr. Dimas answered while stroking my hair.

I like his attitude, yes.

I occasionally look at my bedroom door, I'm afraid Merry caught me with Mr. Dimas.So when we ate Merry had gone up and entered the room.

"He'll know, you can't possibly linger hiding this from him." Mr. Dimas like his can read my mind.I glanced at him and elbowed his stomach slowly.He was a little bit puffing, and I just spread my lips.Even he has become a little excessive now.

Is this when I'm happy, I know it's too early to conclude.Even this relationship can't be as smooth and as smooth as a toll road surfing.But I'll try to live it, maybe one day we'll give up on fate,or it is fate that will surrender and unite us.who knows.