
"You okay? Why just shut up?" Ask
Christian.
I stammered, immediately I focused my gaze on the food in the
before me. A delicious food and definitely mofio/, which I don't know his name.
I grabbed the spoon gracefully, Deril once did
taught me when we were in Tegucigalpa. Though in doubt and
not interested, I ate the food in silence.
Christian did the same with me, he ate
food in silence. Silence began to envelop us. There's no conversation
to each other.
It's like it's not a date, it's like it's like lunch.
I nodded uncomfortably. How was the real date? Is it like this? Only
eating food in silence?
"Sharon." Christian said when he was done
eating food.
I raised my face, looking at both of his eyeballs with
muddied. He seemed to smile wryly.
"What you're forced to do
this is?" Sluggishly. Oh gosh!
I
shakes quickly, "Surely not!"
I'm firm.
"I think we should just go home." His mouth.
"Chris-"
He cut me off, "You know I wish I could say something that bothered me, but you just kept quiet. I feel so unappreciated."
His eyes looked sad. I sigh no
snugly.
"Christian.. ” call me half whisper.
"If you can't, you don't have to
forced." He got up early and extended his hand towards me,
"Let's go home."
I accept
his hand. I follow the steps
widths.
When we were on our way back to the dorm, I was still with my daydream. To be exact, back drifting with my daydream. I
I forgot about Christian's presence next to me.
"Something that bothers you in your heart can kill you by
slowly if you don't get over it right away." Suddenly said.
whatever.
"What are you talking about, Sharon?" He stared straight at the street, "Are you still
thinking about your ex-boyfriend?"
Yep..
"No, I only doubt how I feel about you."
Overshipped.
"I'll wait until you're ready for your choice."
I looked at him with my own eyes.
I didn't
could.. Oversimplifies
my inner.
Sharon stared at the screen of her phone. He took a deep breath, for a moment,
then slowly the girl pressed the green button. Not long, though,
the phone is connected.
The girl waited anxiously, inwardly hoping that Deril would answer her phone. I don't know why he wanted to - I mean - Sharon was so
expect. He kept pacing around
put the phone to his ear.
Not long after, the empu also lifted the phone. Sharon let out a sigh of relief during the reception
"Hello" buzzed in his ear. Unknowingly, he smiled widely.
"Sharon's? What's up?" Whispering sounds over there
sounding tired.
"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wouldn't you come here? I-visit me?" Sharon stuttered.
"Hm.. " Deril
muttering, "What time is it?" "Eh?
Err-sorry if I'm interrupting."
"Do you want to talk about something? I'm going there
then." then."
"If you're tired, you don't have to come here. It doesn't matter."
"Wait, I'll be there soon." Deril.
just a phone call. Sharon looked at her phone screen nervously. It
sitting limp on the bed. In the lyrics of the clock on the wall, time shows
at 12 Nights.
He should have seen that time, he was wrong! Deril must be resting. But there is something important that he wants to talk about
with that guy.
Time seemed to spin like a wheel, Deril who a few minutes ago seemed to be now in front of him. With
looking disheveled and tired, Deril laid his body on the 'Verline' bed'.