Regret Room

Regret Room
Dinners


Bima is well dressed and looks handsome with a plain moca-colored shirt that fits in her athletic body. Tonight, he's going to pick up Seruni. He did not say that would take Seruni to go to a romantic dinner like a young man who was ripe in dating.


So at exactly eight o'clock at night, he was already in front of Seruni's contract. When the door opened, he saw Seruni look beautiful with a present-day home negligee that is often used by girls.


"Loh, you didn't tell me you wanted to come here."


Seruni asked as she invited Bima to enter into her contract. He left the door wide open so that no neighbors think of it.


"Don't tell me if you want an apple to your girlfriend's house?"


Asked that, Seruni became a little misbehaved.


"Well, wait a minute to make a drink."


"No need, Run, change clothes, I'll take you somewhere."


Seruni raised next to her eyebrows. However, he finally nodded. He immediately grabbed a knee-length dress that fit in his beautiful body. His hair he let loose. It looks simple but elegant. As a former karaoke girl, she knows how to dress up. So when out with natural makeup but still alluring, Seruni was greeted with a smile amazed by Bima.


Her dress wasn't as sharp as when she was working as an LC yesterday. More natural, more natural but still gives the impression of elegant and eye-catching. The smell of vanilla also emanated from his body.


"Come," invited Bima who immediately followed Seruni with a nod.


They both walked down the narrow alley. Some unemployed youth were elbowed at the object of imaginary fantasy walking alongside a handsome, dashing man who they knew very well was a ranker in the police force.


"Night, Bang." They bowed their heads to each other as a sign of respect to Bima who only nodded her head and smiled slightly.


"They were afraid to see you come here" Seruni said with a faint laugh.


"Okay, I'm surprised too. What's wrong with men in uniforms like us?"


"That means people like you are respected. May you always be the apparatus that protects society."


Bima turned his head then smiled and broke the top of Seruni's head. Seruni who was treated like that became misbehaved again. He could feel such sincere and real affection from Bima for him.


After getting into the car, Bima took Seruni down the streets of the capital which was still filled with vehicles and then passed. Jakarta is indeed a city that never sleeps, quiet situations will rarely be seen in the metropolitan city.


"What do you want to ask, my dear?"


My dear. Ah, that's so sweet of a name. Seruni often heard it from many customers when he was still working. However, when hearing it from Bima, it felt different, it felt more special.


"Hmmmmm is that bamboo booth house you've remodeled?" ask Seruni carefully.


Bima seemed surprised, he deliberately did not tell Seruni about the construction of the house because later they would return to the village.


"Yes, how do you know?"


"From mak Ute's. I don't think it was you who remodeled it."


"Hmmmm, I'm the one who renovated that building, Run. I will indeed present it to you. I know you must get hurt every time you go through that place. So I want to wipe that wound with something more beautiful. The house is already in your name, Seruni. I'm presenting it to you."


Seruni could not reply for a moment.


"Bim, what your parents will say. Isn't that too much?" ask Seruni not feeling well.


Bima shook his head, he stroked Seruni's fingers slowly and then let go again.


"I can't get those bad memories out of there, Seruni. But I can only work on all the wonderful things for you in the present. I just hope you understand that I really want to change your view of me. Maybe in the past I was a loser, but now I want to make up for everything that hurts. All those years I have left you in a long wound, though it does not necessarily make you whole again like before, at least I still have the opportunity to fix what is left behind. Now, I just want to dig your love back, which is already buried and left behind the chamber of regret."


Seruni raised her face, holding back her tears from spilling but still unable to. Finally he could only slowly shake. Bima tightly grasped the ten fingers of Seruni.


"What if your family's against this relationship, Bim?"


"Let me lose them, Seruni."


"Russia ... Although I'm sure of you now, but to be honest, there might be a lot of things you sacrifice if you want to be with me."


"I'm always ready for all the risks."


And Seruni was silent, although the reality before his eyes was not as easy as lips spoke. He knows only one thing, their love is never wrong.