WHEN MY FACE CHANGED
Vishnu's Hope

A week later 

Vishnu looks very excited to pack his things into a suitcase. He can't wait to go home as soon as possible and of course meet the people he thinks about every day. He smiled, staring at the empty room again, meaning he was free from work that he thought was very boring.

“I've entered all pack.” Said a driver who accompanied Vishnu's day while there.

“Thanks” Reply Vishnu smiled thinly.

“Let me take you to the airport pak.” Vishnu nodded and immediately got into the car. Along the way, Vishnu smiled looking at the trees they passed as if saying goodbye with a happy feeling with the city. Vishnu has not told Jessica about his return today, because he wants to give suprise to the woman, he is determined today to express his feelings after arriving in Jakarta. Whatever the outcome, he was ready to accept it.

Because it's Saturday, the road is a bit tenuous because many companies are putting employees away on weekends. Their journey to the airport did not take long.

“Goodbye Kalimantan, I am happy to be here but I prefer Jakarta.” He stared at the city from the window of the plane. If only his heart had been there. He would have said that the city was the most liked. It is a man's basis, if half his soul is not near it then anything will be sought to meet as soon as possible. Vishnu closed his eyes, resting his body and mind during the journey.

It takes a long time to arrive at Soekarno hatta airport. Now Vishnu breathed the hot air of the city with the face of the sumringah. He glanced at his watch, which showed at 11 p.m. Soon a car stopped right in front of him, who was none other than his personal driver. 

Vishnu chose to rest for a while because last night he did not sleep because he did farewell with his coworkers there. At exactly five in the afternoon, Vishnu woke up and was surprised to see his phone.

“Sial, why can I sleep this long ?” he rushed to the bathroom to clean himself and then went to ride his car in the parking lot. Vishnu checked his phone again, looking for the name he wanted on his contact list.

“It's been a night like this, he must still be relaxing on his bed.” Vishnu said staring at the name displayed on the phone screen.

“Not lifted ? did he really sleep ?” Vishnu went to his chat column with Jessica, checklis one.

“What battery runs out again ?” Vishnu shook his head in light of Jessica's confession last week.

“Mbak Jessi doesn't seem to have any mas, this afternoon she left.” Said his neighbor who was disturbed by the sound of Vishnu's knock on Jessica's boarding door. 

“He went with who mbak ?”

“Where do I know, why not just on the phone?” The woman left Vishnu who was still dumb in front of Jessica's boarding door. Vishnu who heard the woman's response was upset because he thought the attitude was very uncivilized.

Not wanting to linger, Vishnu immediately launched his car to the place where he and Jessica met for the first time.

“Hopefully I'm wrong” she said hoping Jessica wasn't there.

Vishnu stroked his chest when he got to the door of the club, he really hoped that the woman he missed would not be there. Vishnu looking for a female figure who became a dealer himself met with Jessica at that time.

“Ehh.. sorry..sorry..” Said a woman who accidentally bumped into him because of the fun of dancing with a glass of wine in her right hand. Vishnu snorted annoyed because he was disturbed and then went to the back, where he knew the club boss's room was there.

“Goodnight.” Sapa Vishnu smiled faintly, he stood in front of the door with a sturdy and authoritative body.

“Iya good night, want to book ?” Ask Madame Sandra with her trademark smile. 

“Ehem... Tid.”

“Come in, let's see the list that is still free Mr.” Invite Mrs Sandra to put a binder containing photos of the entertainers at the club.

“Ah Yes, Thanks.” Vishnu smilingly took the binder given by Madame Sandra, he flipped through the book looking for the woman he wanted to meet.

“Of course” 

“Emmm.it... yesterday I stopped here too and met one of your employees who is often called...Primadona this club?” Vishnu pretended not to recognize Jessica to make it easier to get information.

“Ohhh that woman ?” Madame Sandra seemed to think, then her nether looked at Vishnu again.

“You want to sleep with her tonight ?” 

“Yes, is he here ?”

“Ohh... Wanit... briefly.” Madame Sandra held back when she heard the ringing of her cell phone which was none other than Jessica.

“Hal.”

“Ah damn, why is it turned off immediately ?” Omel Madam Sandra, shortly afterwards a notification from the caller just now appeared.

Please don't tell me I'm here with that guy. 

Madame Sandra reflexively looked at Vishnu who was waiting for an answer to her question. 

Who is this guy ? why would Jessica forbid me to tell her whereabouts ? do they know each other ? did this man come to look for her ? but for what? His mind wonders.

“How ?” Ask Vishnu impatiently.

“Ehem... how was it ? which woman do you mean ? I've forgotten when you're here.” Mrs Sandra chose to be safe.

“Emmm... lady who is famous as a prima donna here... I once slept with her, can you call her here ?” Pinta Vishnu like other men who often plead to Madame Sandra.

“Ohh. Ahem, he's been out of here a long time. If you want I can give you one like him.” Madame Sandra's smile did not make Vishnu suspicious in the slightest.

“How ? want ?” Ask her again.

“It's a shame, I think he's still here. I'm back there, thanks for your information.” Vishnu said kindly and then left Madam Sandra's room.

After Vishnu's departure, Mrs Sandra took her phone and typed something in there.

He's already gone.

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