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*****
After the incident that morning, Kesya was still reluctant to talk to the man. How can when just woke up, Boy dare to lie to him by saying that they have done a relationship that only husband and wife should do.
I almost cried because of it. He did not think how he could give up the crown that he had been guarding just because he was drunk. And Boy? The man was really happy to see Kesya's annoyed face. Boy wouldn't be stupid to ruin Kesya even in a drunken state. Not because Boy is not normal, but because Boy loves that girl.
"Sorry dong" said Boy while giving his black card made Kesya look at him in wonder.
"Make a lot of ice cream."
"Crazy kali lo?! Black card would you like to buy ice cream at a peddler?!"
Yes, Kesya will always curse Boy with emotion as if he vented all his anger this morning.
"Well, what can I do to be forgiven?!" tanya Boy made Kesya quiet.
"Diem, how do I keep doing if you don't want to answer?"
"Key? Come on, don't sulk.."
"Later gu—"
"Fried rice can not cover your mouth, brother?! If you eat them, say mulu."
As if hypnotized, Boy was completely speechless by eating his breakfast again making a thin smile etched on Kesya's face.
"My grandfather mostly made breakfast" muttered Kesya slowly when looking at the table there are still many remaining fried rice made.
"Let's take him to the office for lunch" replied Boy casually.
"Lohs?! Seriously?! How rich are people? Presdir nenteng time?!"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Kesya. He himself does not know where the fault lies if a President of a large company carries food supplies. However, of course it will be big news and will be a gossip of the employees.
"Lo's done? Before I go to the office, I'm gonna go interrogate you first."
"Don't you? Whaan? I want to get back to school with Ello."
"That's alesan. Ello has been delivered with Brother Isa. Do not avoid me, he said lo kangen time avoid."
"Sopan you say that, Mr Grandly?!"
Boy will always love Kesya's face who is ashamed of it.
"Who? I'm just talking about facts. He said there are people who so cry so much kangennya same me."
"Don't you? Proudly lo? If I said it was b. You don't miss the same person either."
"Who said? Don't you see it in the room?"
"Huh?"
Kesya was confused by Boy's remark. His brain was lazy to be invited to think hard this morning.
"In the room? Whaan? Anjir?! Don't say?!"
"Maha." Boy laughed instantly because he realized that Kesya's mind must have been dirty.
"It's not a husband and wife relationship, it's your brain is very dirty."
"Gue didn't say that, sir! Cepetan ih in what room?! Just be curious."
"Photo lo. Every time I miss, I always print a photo of you I keep displaying on the wall of the room."
"Huh?"
"You're not funny" said Kesya laughing awkwardly.
Seeing Kesya who did not believe, Boy chuckled softly and stood up. "Let's see you guys get ready for the office."
*****
Damn. Boy's right.. The photos of Kesya are already neatly displayed in his room even with a short memo under the photo. Kesya himself does not even have photos of himself, how can Boy get his picture all this time?
"Lo never know if I always take pictures of you on them?" tanya Boy made Kesya nod slowly.
Boy pulled out his phone and asked Kesya to look at the screen of his phone that was on.
"Well?!"
How Kesya was not surprised, Boy showed a special photo album Kesya photo on his phone with the name "keyy". Do you know how many pictures Boy took? Nearly 10,000 photos..
"Lo paparazzi huh? I'm not the artist why is it photographed in diem?"
"Let me just take it. This is fitting lo cry because of the seizure of batagor with mothers" said Boy showed one of the photos of Kesya who was down.
Kesya. It's not that he's embarrassed a lot of his disgrace on Boy's phone. He was silent because of the man's actions. Who would have ever thought that Boy would always capture the moment when walking with him? Kesya even during this time only once photographed the man secretly and displayed on a table near his bedroom bed.
"Sister.."
"Eh—lo doesn't like it? Sorry, I'll be sorry and I'll take it all off. Sorry because I only dare to diem-diem.."
Boy felt very guilty when he saw Kesya who looked at him meaningfully.
"Lo was not polite before we were made."
"So, do you want to be now?"
*****
The two are currently in front of a lighted television. Boy moves to pick up the remote and turn off the television makes Kesya who is focusing on watching cartoons stare at him in annoyance.
"Can't you see I'm happy for a day?" kesya's grumble that makes Boy chuckle slowly.
"Gue didn't give me permission, let alone happiness without me."
"Did you?"
"Gue wants your interrogation now."
Hearing Boy's words, Kesya sighed softly. Want to be covered for whatever, he will always look for Boy to hear the story. He could not hold it all in front of the man anymore.
"Lo bener's guess. My alesan to the bar yeah because of that, because of that news."
Until whenever you will always love him. I can compete with people who like you too but I will never be able to compete with him who already filled the emptiness of your heart.
Boy seemed reluctant to answer Kesya's words. In fact, deep down Boy's heart that he desperately wants to rebel. He wanted to be angry because his existence had always been as if it had never been considered. But what power, he remains a man named Boy who will not be able to express all his feelings.
"Honestly, I was quite surprised by the news even though I didn't know if I still felt the same or slowly faded. I thought for a long time until I got an answer to my decision. Yes, I'm backing out, brother.."
"Well?!"
"Yes, back off. I don't want to be a barrier to their marriage.I want to try to mengikhlaskan everything even though I don't know my decision was real or not. In the future I just want to focus on Ello aja" said Kesya smiled thinly.
The smile was not a happy smile, but a smile that said that he was tired enough and the only thing he wanted now was to rest.
"Love need a break."
Short, but managed to invite the tears Kesya flowed.
I no longer know what to reply with everything you have done to me, Sis.-Kesya.
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