My phone kept vibrating. The name of the sunshine is written on the screen of the illuminated mobile phone.
I let out a long sigh, before I pressed the green button on the phone screen. I prepared myself to accept Reza's scolding.
"Hello!" I replied after pressing the green button.
"Bagas, haven't you returned to bojonegoro yet?" reza's voice was loud. Surely he was angry right now.
"I'm sorry baby, I haven't been able to go home to Bojonegoro now. Maybe next week I'll come back," I explained haltingly.
"What?" shouted Reza in a loud voice. Until I had to keep my phone a little bit away from near my ear.
"What? One week? Why are you there for one week, Bagas?" replied Reza in an annoyed voice.
I was silent for a moment and thought, looking for the right reason for me to tell Reza so that she would not be suspicious.s
"I'm sorry baby, mom asked me to stay a few more days. He said she still misses me," I replied lying.
"Spoiled your mother so much, Bagas!" retorted Reza in a harsh tone.
A moment later there was the sound of the telephone connection being turned off. Reza had ended his call.
I let out a long sigh. I had guessed that Reza would definitely do this thing.
Ting!
A notification came in on my phone. Immediately I opened the incoming message on the whatsAp application.
[If you don't come back to bojonegoro until tomorrow, we'd better break up.]
"Ah, why is it so much like this!" I hit me lightly on the forehead and immediately returned Reza's message before the girl was more angry with me.
[yes Baby, tomorrow I'll be home soon.] I retorted with a pleading emote.
"Bagas, Bagas!" shouted a very loud mother's voice from outside the door.
"What else is there mom!" I said irritably walking towards the direction of the bedroom door. Following the source of the mother's voice that seemed to come from the direction of the warehouse.
"What's wrong mom?" I said from the doorway of the barn.
"Come here Bagas!" Mom waved her hand to me from inside the shed.
I quickly walked up to mom, I saw that the woman was watching Yasmin who was in the shed with her. I poked my body into the shed, to see what mom and Yasmin were doing inside there.
"Bagas, that's help Yasmin move that dressing table into your room. It's not bad, although second-hand can still be used for your wife to make up yourself." Mom's orders are arbitrary.
I stepped my legs heavily into the shed. Looking at Yasmin, my annoyance grew even more. That strange girl who was willing to be my wife made me hate her very much.
"Watch out, get out of the way!" I said harshly to the petite girl who was trying to lift the dressing table alone.
"Are you strong? I'll help you, yes!" she replied looking at me.
"No need!" I replied shortly.
"Yas, you just brought that one!" the mother snapped pointing to some pillows that were in the barn closet.
"Fine mom," Yasmine replied immediately carrying out mom's orders.
I had already placed that dressing table right next to my bedroom window. So that the irradiation from the outside can reflect its light for anyone sitting in front of the mirror.
I went back to sit on the edge of the bed playing with my mobile phone. I saw the girl in the green veil who had just entered the room was seen carrying a pile of voids that almost covered her face. I was deliberately silent and didn't want to help, because letting Yasmin was my way of getting the girl out of my life.
Yasmine put pillows still wrapped in plastic into the closet. There were still two pillows left that seemed impossible for him to put in the cabinet that was already full. Yasmine was silent with a thoughtful face. A moment later the girl came out of the room and came back carrying a stool in her hand.
"What are you going to do with that stool?" I asked with a sarcastic glance.
Yasmine turned to me. "I want to put these pillows on top of the closet," Yasmin replied, holding her index finger up the top of the closet.
I was silent and didn't answer. Yasmine slowly raised her legs on the stool and threw the pillow in her hand over the cabinet. There was only one pillow left for him to throw on the cabinet. Yasmin again jumped from the top of the bench. Her small body made her not arrive to throw the pillow. But when Yasmin jumped up, suddenly her legs were spelled and...
"Aaa..." Yasmin shouted her body soaring into the air.
I quickly caught Yasmin's tiny body. Until the petite girl's body fell on top of mine.
A split second we looked at each other. Yasmin looked at me with her mouth open. While I was, I didn't know what happened to my heart, it was like stopping abruptly.
Soon I resuscitated myself. I pushed Yasmin's body hard from above my body. Until her tiny body fell violently hitting the leg of the bed that was next to me.
"ouh!" Yasmin's face turned grimacing. Her hand held her aching waist.
"That's why be careful next time. Just try if I don't help you, surely you will ..."I got up with an annoyed face. Walked away from the room. Looking at Yasmin the pounding of my heart grew more erratic.
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I frowned, laying my body on the mattress. Staring at the screen of the mobile phone that was calling Reza. But it was completely unanswered. Not even my messages have been replied to.
'It seems that Reza is so angry with me.'
I squeezed my hair into a mess. All this is because of Yasmin. I looked at the woman who had made my life chaotic, it turned out that she was already fast asleep on the floor mattress without feeling the slightest sin to me.
I heard the sound of his breathing starting to get regular. My mind recalled the incident that made my chest seem to have a heart attack this morning.
"No Bagas this is not love. I don't love Yasmin, only Reza I love." I reassured myself.
I laid my body facing the door of the room. So that my eyes would not look at Yasmin who was beside me. I closed these eyes slowly until I didn't feel anything anymore.
"Yas, Yasmin!"
I shook the petite body of the girl sleeping on the floor.
"Yas, wake up!" I said half-whisperingly.
"Ah, still not awake either. You lazy," I said irritably.
I shook Yasmin's shoulder even stronger, until slowly the sweet girl opened her eyes slowly.
"Bagas!" she said softly by gently rubbing both eyes.
"Yas, listen to me. I'm going back to Bojonegoro. Don't tell me anything with mom. Just say it later when I'm gone," I said with threatening eyes.
Yasmin did not answer immediately, the girl glanced at the wall clock that was in the room. "It's only 3 a.m.!" he said looking at me.
"Yes, I know, anyway, don't tell mom that I went to bojonegoro. I say goodbye first!" I said leaving Yasmin in a whispering tone.
Immediately I climbed my bag up my back, then walked to the assortment of thieves in my own house towards the main door of the house.
"BAgas!" called Yasmin in a low voice.
I snorted harshly, and I looked at Yasmin who was walking fast towards me.
"What's more yas!" I said irritably.
The girl took my hand and kissed it.
"Be careful on the road!" she said with a smile on the corner of her lips.
For a moment my body felt frozen. What is this? A feeling I didn't understand at all came back.
CONTINUED...