30 DAYS WITH U

30 DAYS WITH U
14. HELP WITH DATING 1


After a moment of freezing, Keila then turned her eyes away from Andra due to the panic that suddenly attacked her. 


“I'm going to enter first.” 


Keila turned around and was about to walk into her apartment, but Keila saw Andra's jacket on her body right now. Quickly, Keila took off Andra's jacket and was about to return it to Andra. “Should I wash it first before I return it to you?”


Andra took her jacket in Keila's hand. “No need. Only you use in a short time, will not turn dirty just because it is exposed to the scent of your body.” 


Hearing Andra's words, panic attacked Keila for the second time. “You are!! Can you stop talking to me like that?” 


“Why? You don't like it?” Andra asked with her flat face. 


“Not like it, it's just-“ Keila stopped her unfinished speech out of confusion as to how to explain it to Andra. 


“What's it all?” 


“Already.” Keila started to turn around again, about to enter her apartment. “Forget it. I have no right to judge how you speak and speak.” I'd better be careful from now on with the way he talks. Otherwise, perhaps unconsciously I would slowly fall for him. Keila warned herself. 


“Key.” Andra calls Keila and makes Keila stop her steps again who wants to get inside her apartment. 


“What?” Keila turned around again and stared intently at Andra. 


“Prepare the clothes you will bring tomorrow. We'll leave early tomorrow. You certainly still remember with your promise to accompany me away as my payment for driving you, right?” 


“I never promised you, Andra. You forced me to go with you, don't you remember?” Keila stared intently at Andra and saw a smile on Andra's lips again. For some reason today, Keila repeatedly caught Andra's smile which she clearly showed to Keila. That charming smile made Keila misbehave and made Keila unable to refute Andra. 


“Could it be?” 


Hearing Andra's words just now, Keila was about to throw her steamed bread plate towards Andra. “You are sometimes really annoying. Ah not sometimes but very annoying. You're the one who forced me to come in return because I gushed your face with water, have you forgotten??”


Andra smiled again looking at Keila who felt annoyed at him, “Is that so?”


“Already.” Keila gave in with her pity and then let out a long sigh in exchange for her pity. “Where are we going? I should know where we're going to determine which clothes I'm going to use.” 


“Didn't I just say prepare the clothes you'll bring tomorrow, didn't you hear it?” Andra raised her index finger and then twisted it beside her ear to mock Keila. 


“Ah, really? I didn't hear it. So where do we go to have to“ Keila stop the unfinished sentence because it captures something that was not captured and digested by his brain well. “Wait a minute. Could it be that you mean by bringing clothes, we will stay over?” 


Andra nodded her head with her flat face. “Yes. That's why I told you to prepare the clothes that will be brought tomorrow.” 


“Ki-we're going to where??” Keila asked by raising her tone in surprise. 


“Pantai.” 


After answering Keila's question, Andra walked into her apartment and left Keila just like that who still had many questions she wanted to ask Andra. 


The next day. . .


Keila initially wanted to ask Andra further about the trip which forced her to join the dinner. But Andra sends a message to Keila to put her dinner in front of her apartment door because she has to do something. 


That's just an excuse to avoid me. That was what Keila thought when she received the message and was forced to abandon her intention to ask Andra further. In the morning, Keila had to wake up early to prepare breakfast for herself and Andra and make small meals that can be a stomach booster throughout the trip. 


“Why should the beach?” Keila asked the question that was harbored since yesterday while having breakfast with Andra before her departure. 


“Because I want to go there. Need another reason to go to the beach?.” Andra replied with her tone. 


But this time Andra did not answer Keila's question and instead closed Keila's mouth which continued to try to get information by feeding large pieces of sausage when Keila's mouth was wide open. 


“Eat quietly and if after I cram this big piece of sausage you still don't want to eat quietly, then-“ 


“What then?” Keila interrupted quickly Andra's words with a defiant tone. 


“I'll keep your mouth shut, how? Do you want to try it?" Andra spoke calmly and in her flat tone. 


Glucose. Keila swallowed the sausage Andra stuffed into her mouth earlier. Hearing Andra's words that sounded like a threat, Keila chose to give up asking even further and ate her breakfast quietly as Andra said. 


An hour and a half later, Andra was already waiting for Keila at the door of her apartment. 


“What is it?” Andra's eyes were fixed on the food box that Keila had brought. 


“Snacks for on the road. Since you didn't say how long it would take, I brought this just in case.” 


“What is it?” 


“Buah–fruits and bread.” 


Andra smiled and then raised her hand over Keila's head to gently caress Keila's head. “Good, you are already talented to be a good wife.” 


Gaining a caress in his head, Keila slowly pulled her head away from Andra's hand. But quickly Andra held Keila's head away with his other hand and made Keila's head unable to move. Inevitably, Keila had to accept the fact that her head had just gotten a gentle caress from Andra. 


Damn, he's getting braver! Keila was upset with Andra because of it. Keila remained annoyed with Andra even as Andra was kind enough to carry Keila's suitcase from the third floor of her apartment to the car park.


After putting the suitcase in the trunk, Keila and Andra then get into the car and the journey to the beach begins. Along the way to break her sense of boredom, Keila listened to the song she was liking through her earphones connected to her phone. Keila occasionally ate the fruits in her lunchbox but the silence between Keila and Andra made Keila feel awkward. 


“Can I sing?” keila asked to break the silence between her and Andra during the half-hour drive. 


“Do just that. Yesterday you sang at such a high volume without asking me for permission, why are you asking me for permission?” 


Keila took off her earpohone connected to her phone and made the song spinning inside her phone be heard by Andra who was driving. “I-it's because of my false voice and maybe for others my voice is hurting their ears. That's why I asked you for permission to sing. I'm afraid my false voice will hurt your ears.” 


“You pay attention to me. I'm glad to hear it.” 


Keila glanced sharply at Andra. “Replace saying such things, Andra! This is because we are in the same car, so I ask you for permission.”


"Did people say that about your voice?” Andra asked as she ate the fruit in the food box. 


“Yes. It happens a lot when I go to school and college. From that moment on, I refused to let out my voice to sing in front of my friends. I only sing when I'm home.” 


Andra smiled at Keila's words. “It looks like they misjudged your voice, Key.” 


“Mistaken how? Indeed, in fact, I am blind in tone and my voice is indeed false.” Keila began to sing the song that she had sung yesterday as it rained. 


“Suara. .” Andra smilingly glanced towards Keila who was sitting beside her. “Your voice is the most beautiful voice I have ever met. Just one voice from you can bring me happiness. You may not realize it but to me, your voice really makes opium.” 


“What did you say just now, Andra? I didn't hear it.” Keila who did not hear Andra's words about her voice because she was busy singing, asked Andra. 


“Nothing.” Andra smiled once more while staring at the street in front of her.