Love Me Please Channing
Buntu Street

Channing got out of her car in a quick motion. Then without a second thought, he stepped over to some people who were dropping things from the truck. Looks like a transfer, and that's what surprised Channing. Because if there's a new person living there, then where's Laurent and his parents.

"Excuse me!" greet Channing.

One of them turned and greeted Channing. He was a man in formal attire, who had since been merely directing, without intervening.

"If you may know, what are you doing here? Mmm, I'm sorry, but as far as I know this house belongs to Mr. Jose Armagio," Channing said.

"Oh, do you know Mr Jose?"

Channing nodded quickly.

The man smiled, "Master Jose has already sold this house to me. And this .., I'm moving."

Suddenly, the answer made Channing turn her head. Although he had expected it, but once he knew that it was real, his mind opposed and did not want to believe. He still wished Laurent, who lived there, to welcome him with a smile, as he had always had.

"Do you know where Mr Jose is now?" channing asked, hoping that there would be a little gap to meet the girl.

But unfortunately, the man in front of him shook his head. "Sorry, I don't know. Yesterday Mr. Jose just said that he wanted to move far away and look for a new atmosphere. But I don't know where. We were just involved in the transaction of buying and selling this house, so I did not dare to be careless to ask the various."

Hearing the lengthy explanation, Channing was speechless. Lost her hopes of meeting Laurent. The girl has disappeared somewhere. Without him knowing what the real reason why he wanted to split. It all feels pseudo, gray, inexorable.

"Thank you," Channing said after being glued for a long time.

After that, he returned to the car and pondered for a long time there. He tried hard to think, where did Laurent and his parents. However, again the deadlock he met, because Laurent's number was now no longer able to be contacted.

When Channing asked Digo for help to call Jose's number, the answer was no different. The number is out of range.

Later, Channing desperately contacts Laurent's close friend, whom she happens to have kept in contact with.

"I was just about to call you, sister, wondering where Laurent is going. When did he just say he wanted to move campus, but it also moved house. I don't know where he's going, his number's suddenly off."

A very annoying answer. Channing gripped her mobile phone so furious.

"He didn't say he broke up with me?" ask Channing.

"Huh? You broke up with Laurent, brother?"

Channing exhaled a rough breath, "Yes. He asked to break up for a reason .. ah, after it disappeared."

Silent. No answer from across there. Perhaps Laurent's friend is also guessing what happened.

"If you have any news, call me" Channing concluded, ending the conversation. He thought, free to chat for a long time, anyway there is no bright spot about Laurent.

After the phone connection was cut off, Channing repeatedly hit the wheel. Anger and anger mixed into one. He really hates losing Laurent's tracks.

"Where else should I look for you, Lala," Channing murmured with an extremely chaotic feeling.

_______

The lunch hour had already passed since a while ago, but Channing had yet to move out of her chair. He remained focused on staring at a computer screen that displayed rows of letters and numbers.

Kendrick has repeatedly reminded me to eat, but Channing has not moved, arguing that she is not hungry. Though, he just wanted to forget Laurent's image that was so annoying, dancing in the mind. In fact, Channing to ignore his phone that has vibrated somehow to how many times.

Until the needle showed at 04:00 p.m., then Channing quit her job. Intentions are just a glimpse of his phone, but suddenly startled by a successive message from Binar, as well as a call history that reaches dozens.

'Brother, I'm sick. Get me yes.'

'Brother, I'm serious again. My head's dizzy. I've got permission to go home.'

'Sir, very busy huh?'

'Yes, brother, I'll go home by myself if so.'

'Brother, I took a taxi, but didn't come by. Can you please not pick me up? Please!'

'Brother, my head is getting dizzy. Can't you just pick me up?'

'Brother Channing!'

'Sister!'

Channing's eyes blinked quickly. He only realized that it was Binar that he had to take care of. So late with Laurent's problem, he forgot about Binar.

"Well, where did you send the message again this afternoon," Channing said regretfully.

Then, he deftly contacted Binar. Unfortunately, there was no answer from the girl. In fact, until Channing repeated it over and over again, there remained no response. Is this what is called karma paid cash? Uhh!

"Hopefully there's nothing with Binar. I'd be quick to go home if I did," Channing said alone.

After saving his phone back, Channing rushed to the basement and got into his car. Again, he went forward at high speed, as if it was a mandatory routine lately.

About forty minutes later, Channing arrived at her home. The first time he entered the gate, he was immediately greeted with a familiar car. However, he was still unsure if it belonged to someone he knew.

In order to resolve the curiosity, as well as his concern for Binar, Channing quickly went down and stepped towards the main door, which was then wide open.

"Ma!" channing shouted while still in the living room.

However, there was no answer, even until he arrived at the living room.

"Tante's still in the room."

A person who is clearly not a family member. Channing turned to the source of the voice and found the figure she had suspected since the beginning of—since seeing his car on the front page.

"What are you doing here?" channing asked, less friendly. I don't know why Channing doesn't like to see him at home in the situation he is in now.

"You here, go home and bring a sour face like that. You should see me here. I'm a candidate___"

"No need to talk carelessly," concluded Channing while glaring sharply.

The mood was already bad, even plus something unpleasant. No wonder, it was already his frustration.

But damn, it was not taken seriously by his interlocutor. Regardless of Channing's unsightly expression, she instead let out a wide smile.

Seriate...