Leaning Zone
S 2 Beautiful
Traces, imprints. Those who stopped by did not forget to leave a trace.
HAPPY READING
“You are hungry now what not? If you are hungry delivery only,” Andre said as soon as they arrived at the apartment.
How to deliver, HP people just do not exist. Hana started to develop a smile on her face.
“As far as you are, the important thing is that you feed me.”
Andre ignores Hana and focuses on her posel. At first he wanted to offer this woman food, but he said considering that he was not too good for this snake woman..
His smile turned wry as his words got no answer. He wanted to joke around, but it seemed like Andre had no intention of responding to it at all. Hana was aware of Andre's change in attitude towards her.
Welcome to the hell. Looks like he'll be back to being the creepy Andre now.
“Here I don't want to make a show, so don't expect much on me.”
Well, right, really.
Andre rushed to his room. He leaves Hana who is like a fool in the living room of his apartment.
Hana doesn't know what to do. There is a sofa, it seems natural to support his tired body. He held his stomach. Is he hungry? Not really, because holding hunger is only one of the things that often he must endure in his life. Besides being hungry, there were still many things he had to endure, including endless suffering.
Not feeling a speck of clear liquid melted from the corner of his eye. Hana, you have to be strong. You should make your mom proud.
On one of the walls was a clock hanging there. It's 11 o'clock. And Andre doesn't seem to be opening the door for Hana to enter his room.
”Alright Mr. Andre, I have no problem sleeping here.”
Hana monologues while arranging the sofa for her sleep. Hana began to lie down, and the cold began to feel piercing. Hana hugged her own body hoping it would give her a warm feeling later. But with the heart of reality did not grant his hope. He was still shivering with the cold.
“Yes God. AC can not be criticized what yes.”
Hana got up and looked for anything she could use to cover her body.
“Times yes should be dislodged hordeng.”
Hana pacing around looking for AC remote. If he doesn't manage to find a blanket, maybe raising the room temperature could be a way out.
Almost midnight, Hana has not been able to make peace with the air. He sat down and hugged his feet while looking around. When he saw the number of shopping paperbags earlier, an idea flashed through his mind.
Andre bought him a lot of clothes, he took out a few clothes and took them to the sofa. He lay down and put some clothes on his body.
“At least I don't freeze to death until tomorrow morning.”
And Hana started closing her eyes.
***
Adhan dawn reverberate. Andre slowly opened his eyes. He pulled out the blanket and got out of bed. She grabbed her hair and supported her head with both hands. Honestly, he couldn't sleep well last night. He was worried about Hana who might be cold out there. Without blankets and with a fairly low temperature setting.
But he refrained from coming out of his room. He chose to take ablution water and run
a duty he often forgets. May there still be mercy for a servant like him.
After the dawn prayer, he still survives in the room. His memory drifted to last night when he was off eating
night because of Dika's presence in the same place as them. Even though he held Hana for Dika and his company, but he still did not believe himself if anyone knew he was using this way. Or perhaps worse is that there is something wrong with his decision.
At 5:30 in the morning, Andre could not help but see how Hana was outside. He smiled slightly as he looked at Hana who was curled up on the sofa with a few pieces of clothing on top of her body.
“OK. I can't seem to be weak against you.”
Andre briefly touched the top of Hana's head before he returned to his room to clean up.
***
“Iya.” Briefly Dika who just came out of the bathroom. He walked while rubbing his hair with a body wrapped in a towel wrapped around his waist.
This one should not be discussed. How long they take a shower and what they do in the bathroom, must have all been memorized out of the head.
“You can nemenin me no, or I go alone this time?” ask Rina.
“Follow to the office yes, all Andre checks first. Hope he doesn't act today.”
Lina stopped the movement of her hand. “Indeed Andre doesn't really work? I don't think I've ever heard of him having problems?”
Dika threw her towel and stood behind Rina. “Yesterday he left the office with a lot of files that have not gone right. This is not the usual Andre. Although it doesn't work as fast and perfect as Dedi, but he never falls apart like this. His work is always well organized, meticulous and neat. He knows what I want without me directing it too much. That's usually.”
“So you mean?” asked Rina who did not understand her husband's intentions.
“I'm worried he has a problem. So I want to see his condition now, because yesterday until last night he never answered when I called.”
Dika takes over the hair dryer from Rina's hand. He helped his wife dry her hair.
“People love times,” chirped Rina.
“Life is not just about love dear.”
“I'm sure Andre actually still likes Dian, and maybe he is confused because he is already close to other women, you think that?”
Dika shakes his shoulders. “Do not interfere too much in the affairs of people, because what you see is not necessarily the
actually that guy's a natural.”
Rina pouted because Dika was not as thoughtful as him.
“Terlarah. Anyway now I feel sorry for Dian.”
“Please why?” ask Dika.
“She's really sick right know Andre already has a partner.”
Dika was silent and was still busy drying her hair.
“Iiihhh, kok diem aja,” Rina's nag.
“Ya his horse how dear.”
“Yes nyahut cake, what cake.”
Dika put a hair dryer in his hand and twisted his wife's body.
“That's the life of a dear person. What we think is best is not necessarily good for them. So we can be opinionated, we can argue, we can advise, but one that you must remember, do not force our will just because it is good for them.”
Dika paused his speech.
“Still remember our story, right? We are married under age, we are married through a long process. Imagine if we have to face the person who imposes the will, surely we will feel disturbed and difficult. Though obviously early marriage a lot of negatives, but we keep chuckling with our decision.”
Lina looked pondering. Some time later she looked up and smiled at her husband.
“Please love.”
Dika caressed his wife's face with affection.
“Thank you for reprimanding me in a beautiful way.”
Dika gently rubbed his wife's short hair. “Because you are beautiful to me, then I want to make everything beautiful.”
Seriate…