
The next day, Fariz decided to stay at home, because today is a holiday, she wants to spend her time off by relaxing at home.
Currently he is sitting in front of the tv, watching a flat screen that is broadcasting a favorite action film.
While focusing on the film, there was the sound of Ami chatting, from the room Ijah used to iron clothes.
Sometimes his ears can hear the sound of laughter Ami broke, when Ijah was telling funny things, now the focus is not only to the film in front of him. But, his ears also became focused on the voice that was in the room.
Unknowingly, he lifted the tip of his lips, when again the sound of laughter Ami sounding loose, as if without burden it disturbed his sense of hearing.
"Woman, she's kind of calm living in the house of a single guy like me, isn't she afraid that I'm messing with her," he muttered with straight eyes staring at the tv screen and his ears heard the sound of laughter from the room where the ironing.
Soon, he decided to make coffee, because it felt incomplete if watching without coffee or snacks.
Fariz began to step into the kitchen and brew his coffee, when it was ready, he was about to leave, returning to the living room.
However, when he turned his body, he gasped in shock because he almost collided with Ami who had been standing behind him since when.
Why don't I hear his footsteps, we almost collide, Faris's inner self with clucking lips.
"You!"
"Mas Fariz, making coffee?" ami asked who could smell the coffee filling the room.
"Are you floating?"
Ami frowned, not understanding what Fariz was saying.
"I mean, what's it?" ask Ami.
"How can you, walk without such a voice" Fariz said.
"I walked slowly because I was afraid to crash, so not surprised. Not floating, if I can float, it means I am not a human, but a ghost," said Ami accompanied by oddity.
Fariz was still in his place, not moving in the slightest with a focused gaze on the smiling Ami, suddenly he felt amazed to see that smile, there was something strange in him.
It was as if there was a faint vibration. However, it felt warm in his heart, shortly afterwards. She immediately regained her consciousness and cleared her throat, after which left Ami in the kitchen.
Fariz sat himself back in his place, he kept the coffee cup he was carrying, after which he kept his palm on his chest.
"Why does something feel weird" he murmured.
"Mas."
The call from Ami, it made it back to the moment, to immediately pull his hand from his chest and look at the woman who was now cast beside the sofa he was sitting on.
A smile that was imprinted from the sweet face of ayu, even though his face was not facing towards her.
"What?"
"Ami can come sit here?" ask Ami who already intends to join Fariz.
In his hand there was even a glass containing strawberry juice made by Ijah earlier.
"Sit down" said Fariz flatly and refocused himself on the tv.
Ami's smile grew wider, when he got the approval with a careful step, he circled the sofa and sat on the other sofa.
He kept the glass he was carrying, to the table and began to listen to the sound of the film that was taking place seriously, various expressions shown during the film was changing scenes.
Like when the film was in the scene, the fight Ami put on a tense face, as if he could see what was happening.not only hitting each other, but shooting each other also happened in that scene.
"No, just injured, is not it common for the main player to always lose first," said Fariz who from earlier had diverted his attention from the tv on the serious face of Ami.
Somehow, seeing the woman's serious facial expression, more interesting than the film, to make her eyes seem not to want to switch from the scene.
"Is that his girlfriend or his wife?" ami's question made Fariz finally turn his attention to the television screen.
He was not even aware, if the scene on television had changed to a romantic scene, where the male lead scene was already in the hospital accompanied by a woman.
How long have I kept looking at him, he said in his heart because it turned out that the movie was almost finished.
"Mas."
"Yes" said Fariz.
"Woman is his wife or his girlfriend?" ask Ami again who has not received an answer to the previous question.
"His girlfriend" said Fariz, to be honest he forgot the plot of the film.
"The woman must be happy, because she has a boyfriend who loves her so much, even willing to risk her life, to be with her" said Ami smiling when she heard the film was finished.
"It's just fiction."
"According, Mas. In the real world, there's not a guy like that?" ami asked while gulping down the remaining juice in half.
"It doesn't seem to exist."
"True, such things only exist in movies or in romantic novels," murmured Ami.
Fariz sipped, that untouched coffee. Even the coffee was already very cold, but he still took a sip and put the cup back on the table.
"Don't you have bad thoughts about me?" asked Fariz who looked back at Ami.
"Why, do you ask like that?
"While I'm a stranger, it seems you're quiet living in a foreign man's place" Fariz said.
Hearing what Fariz said, Ami was stunned after that and replied, "Because I know, that Mas Fariz is a good person."
"How can you be so sure?"
"If, Mas is not a good person, Mas will definitely not take me and let me stay here," Ami replied without hesitation.
"Why would I do that because there's something else?"
"If indeed, Mas has bad intentions for me, why not do it from yesterday. Why wait until a few days" said Ami with a smile.
"You know, if it's too easy to believe in others, then you yourself will lose, because people who easily believe in others will often be used by people who are not good."
"Who will take advantage of someone like me, there is nothing that can be used by others from blind people like me" said Ami trsilmang.
Fariz stared inwardly, the expression shown by the woman in front of him. Although the woman tried to smile, but the look of sadness was clear, on her face.
"I want to go to the kitchen first, Mas, want to drip a glass, which coffee container? Let me save it to the kitchen," said Ami who is now standing and took the glass.
"No need, let me save it later, the coffee is not finished," Fariz refused.
"Alright," said Ami after that began to step out of the room.
Fariz looked at Ami's back, which was moving away and disappeared from behind the kitchen door, with a blank mind,