
Morning in my apartment.
While I was sitting at the dinner table enjoying breakfast, my phone rang.
"Hello Dilara, Selim was raging again last night, he was scrambling his room and the door of his room in the key from the inside, Dialara you have to come to Selim's house right now, you have to take responsibility, you have to take responsibility, must be because you're not Selim raging again?", Rosa spoke behind the phone.
"OK I'll stop by Selim's house before I go to the office" I chimed in.
Rosa ended her call.
I felt guilty for Selim, so I finally decided to go to Selim's house before leaving for work.
Today I wear a long white shirt and black blezer, black skirt pencils and black wedge shoes.
I finally got to Selim's house after a 15-minute taxi ride.
"Excuse me ma'am, is Selim home?", I asked a middle-aged mother who was sweeping the porch of Selim's house.
"Oh mas Selim is in her room, who is this mother?", the middle-aged mother asked.
"I'm meeting Selim, my name is Dilara", I'm hand-picking.
The middle-aged mother shook my hand.
"I'm Minah's domestic assistant here, please come in and sit down mbak Dilara",bi Minah invited.
"Where is bi?", I asked.
"Mas Selim is in his room, from yesterday afternoon mas Selim did not come out, his room in the key from the inside" said Minah.
"Emang why bi, why is Selim like that?", I asked.
"Like her mas Selim yesterday was out fighting with her boyfriend, mas Selim nyampe house with rancak-ngacak goods, has twice happened like this?"bi Minah explained.
"Auntie knows who Selim's girlfriend is?", I pretended to ask.
"No, if aunty knows who is her boyfriend mas Selim, already angrily aunt tuh his girlfriend, really his girlfriend same mas Selim, aunty think mbak Dilara is her boyfriend",bi Minah upset.
"Selim's room where is bi?", I asked.
"Mba Dilara wants to come to her? her room is on the second floor, from the stairs turn right. Just try mbak Dilara persuaded about his kasian from yesterday has not eaten",bi Minah suggested.
I went up to the second floor of Selim's house.
"Tok, tok, Selim open the door, it's Dilara", I knock on Selim's room door.
Selim opened the door of her room, she went to wash her face into the bathroom that was inside her room.
When I entered the room, I was surprised to see so many things lying on the floor and on the bed.
Selim came out of the bathroom, and sat on the sofa beside me.
"Yesterday I said what Selim?, if you're angry don't mess with things", I'm upset.
"I don't want to break up with you, Dilara", Selim grabbed both my hands.
"Hahaha, you're funny, Selim", I can't help but laugh.
"How come you laugh anyway, I'm serious", Selim pouted.
"You said you broke up yesterday, but now you don't want to break up, it's funny" I sneered at Selim.
"I want to have you forever, but since you're with Dikra, I'm an emotion" Selim explained.
"You have to trust me, Selim", I'm carried away by emotions.
"Trust what Dilara?", Selim asked.
"I would have loved Dikra, but I love you" I explained.
"What?, try to say again to me Dilara", Selim teased me.
"Cup" I answered Selim's doubts by kissing her forehead.
"I now believe that if you love me" Selim smiled and stroked my hair.
"Basic Arghh are you Selim, so if you're angry and sulking, so you don't get angry anymore I kiss you enough, it wants you Selim?", I'm upset.
"Yes right, simple Dilara, you don't have to waste your energy arguing with me when I'm angry", Selim smiled cunningly.
"I have to go to the office now, I'll be late", I rushed out of Selim's room.
"Didn't you make me eat breakfast first Dilara?", Selim followed behind me.
"Whenever, now that I have to go to work" I speed up my path.
As I was walking towards the door, Selim preceded and blocked my path.
"Cup, cup, be careful on the road, today I can't take you to Dilara's office", Selim kissed both my cheeks.
"Well, you're going to work today, right Selim?", I asked as I went to Selim's yard.
"Yes I work today", Selim chimed in.
I hurried away, walking towards the front street of Selim's house to wait for the taxi to pass.