Love is Never Seen
Chapter 8
This time, it seems that we are not waiting for that time
long to get a reply after I chat back.
Seen on screen, “My Hell is
gritting..”.
My Hell's…
Yeah, I keep Arkan's number on hp
me, under the name My Hell. My nerak…
It was cruel, but I was
I could imagine going to hell if I stayed together
Arkanese. Imagining how lost my social status, my job, too
time me. Maybe my – friends will also leave me. Well, never mind,
because I've chosen to try to get acquainted with Arkan. Who knows
eventually, My Hell will be replaced by My Hubby..
I also waited a long time for my chat reply
from Arkan. Every time something is typing, it's gone, it shows up again
is typing, missing, and so continuous – continuously. I became a woman myself
waiting her. What??? I waited…
‘Wahh, chaotic ne Tasya. How
can you wait for someone to chat from now on. Usually you hold
your phone when you want, and let people wait for your chat reply..’.
my mind in my heart. Unaware that I have been waiting for a reply for a long time
someone chat.
Finally the chat that awaited came
aslo.
But the payoff made me
astounded.
[Sorry yes, you are wrong number.].
Wham…
After a long time of writing,
he only wrote the five words above. I thought he would ask at first,
who, can number from where, also other things blah blah blah.
I accept it is stating that I sent the wrong message.
I tried to see the number I kept
on mobile. I checked the number again with the number that Papa sent.
Same.
What I'm talking about is the phone number
Arkanese.
Why is it wrong number?
I can't believe it.
I chat back.
[Sorry, this isn't a cell phone number
Arkan]
[Nichander Arkan Sukarta?]
Send me
Tick 2…
Blue tick…
replies. A minute, two minutes, there's no text Arkan is typing. Surprisingly,
arrived – arrived just appeared Arkan Profile picture.
A photo of a woman.
Hijab and wear a mask.
But still can show
her eyes are beautiful and use star-patterned contact lenses.
[No, this is Wanda's HP number. Noth
arkan hp number.].
Reply after almost 10 minutes
wait around. I put my phone on the table, before the notification appeared
incoming messages. I'll take my hp.
I kept silent reading his reply.
This kid on the other end
lying..
It is not the age of lying like
this, yes also if fitting 8 – 9 years ago, because I also did it
every one of me – wa. I said this is Kayla's guy.
I was about to type a reply, when
I saw My Hell calling…
Arkan called…
I lift it straight away…
“Haloo...” call someone at the end
another with a soft voice.
Indeed women…
I was silent…
“Halo.. “.
I heard a woman back
talking on the other end of the phone.
I didn't reply directly.
Still confused, right.
Why on the other end of the phone number
chick.
What's wrong number.
Ah, where could Papa have sent wrong
number.
I finally answered too.
“Halo also mbak..” sahutku.
“Sorry yes mbak, ask. It means
not Arkan's phone number, huh mbak?” my continue.
On the other end of the phone is silent.
A few seconds later finally
the woman at the end said.
“Yes, mbak, mbak's right. This isn't a number
hp Arkan yes..” replied.
