The No More Sun
Time
Keysa felt that someone was following him after he left the school. Self-consciousness led him to walk closer to the crowd until keysa arrived at a small house he bought a few weeks ago before leaving for London through a connection of lecturers who recommended him.
" Who is that? " Shouted keysa as the footsteps that followed her drew closer.
" Keysa, it's me! " Max appears behind Keysa and almost makes him scream in surprise. Max is sprightly, silencing keysa with his hands.
" I'll let you go when you calm down. " Say max and keysa just nod. Keysa hugged max with a trembling body.
" Are you really scared? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you tremble like this. " Speak max who feels guilty.
" why? " Ask keysa. Max, who keysa knows, always shows a cold look at anyone. But to him, max was always warm despite being indifferent.
" Are we gonna hug till tomorrow? Am I not welcome to enter? " Ask max
" Ah sorry. The house is simple, please enter max! " Keysa allows Max to enter as the first guest of her small home.
Max comes in and looks at the neat house order. Small but calm the heart of anyone who enters.
" His house is rich. " Say max while smiling
" ha? " Keysa doesn't understand what Max says
" Small but it makes me comfortable. " Absolutely max.
" What the hell, brother? What tea do I make coffee? " Tanya keysa switched the conversation.
" Tea! " Absolutely max.
" I know what you're thinking. Surely you again think, why can I be a lecturer? "
" That's for sure. " Answer keysa while giving a cup of tea to max.
" I also don't know why I'm here, how I can agree to be a lecturer, how I can run here. Everything I did without realizing it. One thing I remember, my foot stepped on without seeing anyone else but you, keysa! " Vax suddenly looked at Keysa seriously.
" It could be said I was like the cup of tea you made. It was warm, sweet and without me knowing I took a sip but one thing was different. " Max stopped his words.
" What is that? " Task keysa curiously.
" You! This tea would mean nothing to me if it wasn't made by you. Other teas are just sweet but meaningless. Maybe I'm like that, without you by my side! " Say max.
" What the hell, brother? Poetic sock. " Keysa tried not to respond to max's remarks.
" Ohya brother, when is brother here? " Ask keysa
" We're one plane, sitting next to each other. " Answer max with a cold-back expression.
" so? That old man's brother? Pffffffff... Ahahaa! " Keysa laughed as she remembered.
" I'm glad I could make you laugh. " Say max.
" Student learning yes. If there's anything, don't forget to call me. I'll go home first, you get enough rest. " Before leaving, max kisses Keysa's forehead warmly.
Keysa fell silent after max kissed her forehead. Keysa is afraid of misunderstanding the feelings that max has because keysa is afraid to judge his feelings only as a sister and no more but also vice versa.
Keysa did not want to think about it for too long, keysa opened the email that nela sent her. The email that made his heart almost waver.
" Is your phone really dead? I can't call you at all. Do you know the key, I miss you so much. How are you doing there? I'm here okay. Ohya, do you know? Jay's sister ran amok in my house because I said I didn't know where you were. I really don't want to talk about this, but you deserve to know. Javier's brother came to me a few days ago, his eyes were swollen, his body thinner, in a man who is not well groomed now. He said I should give you back to him. Chaos here let me and Julian handle it. You calm down there with Max. Brother Max is sincere to you, please give him a chance. "
Such is the email that Nela sent on keysa. For a moment keysa can not digest the condition there but when you remember here there is a max, his spirit recovered again.
" So you're not happy? Isn't jean the woman you want? I'm just the replacement? " Murm keysa
" What does Nela mean about opportunity to max? Between us there is no such relationship. Nela basic. " Inner keysa
As the night passes peacefully, Keysa awakens when he realizes there is a sound in the kitchen. Keysa hurriedly looked into the kitchen without washing his face first in surprise.
" Morning keysa! " Sheets. Keysa was still glued to see Max wearing an apron and making fried rice for breakfast.
" Key, did I wake you? " Task max who is walking close to keysa.
" Well, max can come in? " Task keysa innocently.
" I duplicated your house keys last night. Sorry, didn't say it first. Last night I was worried about you. You're scared when there's a stranger, so I'm gonna take care of you. May it? " Max stroked keysa's messy hair.
" why? Why is the touch so warm? Sometimes cold, sometimes warm, I can't even judge your true intentions. " Inner keysa
" You take a shower! Ohya, pillow face is beautiful. " Temptation max that makes keysa daydream scum.
" Ah, what the hell, brother? Who told you to come here early in the morning? Keysa has his class at noon too. " Gerrick
" There's a shower, just had breakfast. Then I took you around. " Push max
" Yes-yes! " Reply keysa
Keysa walked into the bathroom with a red face in embarrassment. Unknowingly, showing his waking face to max that could be spelled out, he was someone else.
" Why am I ashamed? He's max's brother, max's brother! Do I see him as a man? If he sees me as not a woman, what? Ah what the hell am I thinking? By looking at max, I can forget a little bit of my heartache. Life just started, I can't take another wrong step. " Inner keysa
After 30 minutes, Keysa came out with a fresh face. Max was warming up the fried rice he was cooking because keysa had been bathing for too long, so the rice was cold.
" Sister max, what's wrong? " Ask keysa
" Ngangetin fried rice! It was cold, I know you don't like cold food. " Say max
" So cold max, I still like it. " Unknowingly, keysa said a word that could make max misunderstand.
" What did you say? " Task Max to be convincing.
" Sister, we're confident that we've finished breakfast. " Keysa's voice diverts the conversation.
" Old habits, if you don't want to be clarified. I was half dead. " Enter max with annoyance.
