MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 50'S
“You're healthy, right? His eyes are a bit pale. Just tired or sick again?” Ask Soleh looking at Zalfa.
“Even in a state not bright you can squirm the condition of my face carefully. You're not a psychic, are you?” sahut Zalfa's.
“Hahaaaaa... Could you.”
“I'm tired. This day my routine was taking energy. Yes already, I entered first.”
“Hm..” Soleh nodded.
Zalfa closed the window.
Why did Sol appear? When Faisal disappeared in the ocean, when Arkhan who was not a Muslim was making a lot of trouble, Soleh was present in plain sight. Does that mean there are signs of a mate among them?
Zalfa shook his head throwing thoughts in his brain. How could he think that Soleh was his soul mate?
Zalfa then took a bath and prayed. He has been far behind since the Adzan. Until this moment, his heart was still attached to Faisal. All the fond memories and intentions of perfecting the half of the religion with Faisal were recorded clearly in his memory.
Zalfa. Faisal, where are you? Are you in another nature? Oh God, give me your answer?
Although Faisal sometimes likes to be naughty and ignorant, but he clearly has a good personality. No one could erase that from Zalfa's mind.
***
Zalfa put down the empty glass that he had just gulped down to the table. This morning Zalfa was not having any taste for breakfast, he just sipped milk. Suddenly a feeling of doubt appeared in Zalfa's mind. For some reason now he felt restless, hesitant to marry Arkhan. Zalfa was still worried about his decision. Arkhan is an arrogant figure and his world is filled with puzzles. Could Zalfa be capable of being filled with riddles. Could Zalfa be able to coexist with Arkhan's male partner? It never occurred to him that he would have a prospective companion to life with a personality like Arkhan. Then why now the choice just fell to Arkhan?
The tone of the message sourced from his phone made Zalfa immediately reach for the phone from inside the bag.
**crash**
Zalfa, are you busy?
Arkhan.
**zalfa**
Notwithstanding. Wh why?
**crash**
We meet now
**zalfa**
**crash**
It's an emergency and I can handle it on a cell phone.
Zalfa thought somewhat anxiously. An emergency? Emergency about what? Zalfa frowned in wonder.
**zalfa**
Is this about your enemy?
Don't bother me if it's about them.
**crash**
More than that.
I wait at the jasmine street cafe.
Nowow.
Zalfa
Alright.
Zalfa snatched the bag and came out feeling worried. What exactly is the emergency thing Arkhan wants to deliver? His feelings suddenly did not matter. Could it be the shooting? But why should he be involved? Ah, I don't know.
***
On the other hand, Arkhan came out of the room wearing a white shirt. His expression was a little tense and his gaze was sharply unsheathed.
“Kak, where are you going? I'm coming!”
Arkhan turned to the source of the voice behind him. Elijah put on a simple bright face and ran over to him.
“Cannot. You better learn. Don't play on. Did you not want to order Mama?” Arkhan walked away from his sister.
“I want to come.” Elijah followed Arkhan.
Arkhan stopped and looked. His sister is like a tail if he is at home. Always follow and stick. They did not have a father since his mother divorced ten years ago and Arkhan became like a replacement for a father figure for Elijah until the girl often wanted to be close to her brother.
“I don't want you to come,” Arkhan firmly made Elijah's face bent.
TB