
“You from anywhere, Vin?”
The question welcomed Davin's arrival. Davin turned his head, finding his parents sitting relaxing in the living room while watching television.
“I was walking around here. I have not been home for a long time, it turns out there are many things that have changed,” Davin replied casually.
“Are you hungry?” ask Davin's mom.
Davin shakes. “So I stopped by my subscription food stall when I was at school. I want to rest,” reply Davin and walk to his room.
Inside the room, Davin rushes to get his laptop. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he fiddled with his laptop. The man surfed every social media page to find information about the woman he met last night, Stella.
The man still did not think he could meet the woman who two years ago he had admitted as a fiancee in Paris. According to Davin, Stella is an attractive woman. Fashionable clothes and elegant make up increasingly support the appearance of the woman. Plus, his ayu look made Davin unable to take his eyes off Stella last night.
“Hm, so she stayed in Jakarta all this time for college?” davin murmured as he read Stella's social media profile he had just discovered. “She also just graduated.”
Davin smiled when he saw the photos posted by Stella on his social media. Until his eyes stopped on a photo posted one month ago by Stella. In the photo, Stella smiles at the camera with a man beside her.
‘Who is this guy? Is she Stella's lover?’ ask Davin inwardly.
From the information he got, Stella's lover named Garry.
Somehow Davin did not mind at all when he found out that Stella already had a lover. Instead, he was curious about Stella. Especially when looking at Stella's appearance on social media and when meeting her is very different.
“Interesting,” muttered Davin with a big smile.
Davin does not care about the status of Stella who is the lover of other men. He is already interested in Stella and intends to get to know the woman even further.
*****
The sound of music coming from the piano played by one of the restaurant employees was heard. Garry circulated his gaze, until he discovered the whereabouts of his friends.
“Gar!” call one of Garry's friends while waving a hand.
Garry smiled and approached the table occupied by his friends.
Unlike that time, this time Garry did not invite his friends to meet at the nightclub. According to him, the alcohol he consumed at that time even more messed with his mind. Oh, Garry doesn't even remember what she talked to Stella on the phone when she was drunk that night.
“Tumben once you invited us to meet here. What's up, Gar?” ask Garry's friend.
Garry took a seat next to his plontos-headed friend, then rested his body on the back of the chair.
“So, have you broken up with Feby?”
Garry shakes. “I asked him to break up. But, failing,” answers followed by a long sigh.
“Why can it fail?” said Garry's other friend.
“He threatened to expose our affair in front of Stella if I asked to break up. I intend to marry Stella, there's no way I'm letting Feby screw it all up.”.
“But, isn't it the same, Gar? If you keep having an affair with Feby, over time Stella will definitely smell your fouls,” tell Garry's friend.
Garry pressed his shoulders. In the last few days, Garry kept calling Stella. Unfortunately, there was no response from Stella. To be honest, Garry longs for Stella's warmth and attention.
Although Feby also gives Garry all forms of attention. For Garry, it doesn't feel the same if Stella doesn't. This is where he begins to realize that he needs Stella far more than Feby who can only satisfy him in bed.
“Already, don't talk about Feby. I became more dizzy,” grumbled Garry, inviting the laughter of his friends.
“Then, what are your plans now?”
Garry put his shoulders down. “I don't know. Now Stella is still difficult to contact,” replied Garry.
“Not wrong again, Gar. He must have kissed your rot!” as long as Garry's friend laughed out loud.
Garry glanced sharply at his friend, not liking what his friend said.
“Ck, I invite you here to give me some advice. Not even mocking me like this,” Garry's nag.
Garry's friend stopped his laughter.
“Alright, alright. You want Stella to trust you again, ‘kan?” tanyakanya.
Garry nodded.
“Then, why don't you just apply for him? That way Stella can definitely see your seriousness and will return to your arms.”
“Will he accept me?” reply Garry, doubt.
“You won't know the answer if you haven't tried it, right?”