Chapter 3: Make Friends
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Yuri looked at Chan's figure who disappeared from the door. This man was so handsome but cold. People might be afraid to say hello first because of the closed aura and arrogant smile that emitted. But that's where Chan's main attraction that made it difficult for Yuri to take her eyes off this man.
Yuri sighed. Focus. Focus. The romance was not the focus for that moment. Besides, a guy as handsome as him where might not be interested in a girl who looked as simple as herself.
About 30 minutes later, Chan came out from inside with a cool face. Then, it was Yuri's turn to be called in alternately.
"Good luck, Yuri. I borrowed the power bank shortly while waiting for you to finish here," Chan replied.
"Okay, alright," Yuri answered curtly.
Sure enough, when Yuri finished negotiating the salary, Chan, the quiet handsome man from the IT department was still waiting for her.
"Is it done? What are you riding?" Chan asked.
"Yes, it’s done. I take public transportation. You?" Yuri asked.
"I took a taxi. Uh, my stomach is hungry. Let’s have lunch together. I'll treat you for the food, thank you for your help anyway," said Chan.
"Okay, I come with you. Where do you want to eat?" Yuri asked.
"Up to you. I don't familiar with Jakarta. It hasn't been long since I returned to Jakarta," Chan replied casually.
"Alright. Let's go to Pacific Place then. Just take the Transjakarta bus. Or do you want to try the MRT?" Yuri asked.
"I choose MRT. I've never tried MRT in Jakarta," Chan replied.
Both of them arrived at Pacific Place with the MRT. Yuri showed the floor full of food court and restaurant. Chan chose a restaurant that served fish fillet with mozzarella cheese and salted egg sauce. Then he sat relaxed while ordering food. Yuri joined in ordering food.
"How was that? When will be your first day in the office?" Chan asked, opening the conversation.
"Next week on the 1st day will become my first day as an employee," Yuri answered.
"It is the same day as my first day. Then let’s have lunch together on our first day. At least, I will not be eating alone," Chan said.
"Yes, okay," Yuri answered casually.
They talked to each other about their respective universities. From this conversation, Chan learned that Yuri graduated from Atma Jaya Jakarta University, while Chan himself graduated from Stanford University. It was a very common conversation.
Not long after that, Yuri and Chan separated.
***
Chan's perspective.
I looked at Yuri from a distance. We parted in front of the Pacific Place lobby. She walked to the busway stop which was located not far from Pacific Place. Yuri refused to go home with me. She was very independent. That young woman was very attractive. She was not like other girls who were spoiled or feminine.
I was still staring at Yuri's back from afar as if I was not willing to let her go. Her feet stepped steadily, making her beautiful ass swing left and right with her sexy movement. My eyes kept staring at the rhythm of Yuri's buttocks swing. Left. Right. Left. Right. Geez! What was I thinking? She was hot!
Calm down, Chan. That's just a girl's butt. How many buttocks have you seen? Plus, all the buttocks were voluntarily naked. Yes, indeed. But this one buttock had a hypnotizing rhythm of movement. Left. Right. Left. Right.
Geez! My lower body felt tight. God damn it! I have to move. I hurriedly walked without thinking. Without realizing it, I had stopped right behind that beautiful ass.
Gosh! Yuri could consider me like a stalker! Why suddenly was I standing right behind her? And my hand! Gosh, my hand! Why did I almost touch that beautiful butt with my hand? My wild imagination could even feel the softness of the buttocks in my perverted hands when touching.
What on earth!
My pants felt tight. Ouch, I have to cover the front of my lower body. What if these people saw my lower body in condition like this? It was still noon.
I had to walk away from Yuri immediately. However, when I left, Yuri suddenly turned around to take out the trash.
"Chan, what a surprise! Do you take the bus, too?" she asked in surprise.
"Ah, yes. It turns out we are in line," I said nervously.
Damn it! I was caught. What did you want to say? Yuri looked at me with a half-incredulous look, but she didn't say anything.
When the bus came, I was pushed into a crowded bus. Ouch, so crazy! I was pushed by so many people that our bodies were squeezed together.
Gosh, I'm having trouble breathing! I wrinkled my nose, holding my breath.
The smell of armpits! It smells bad! Yuck!
Alright! Hold your breath! Normally, I would never take a bus like this!
Drip… drip….
Gosh, what the heck is this?
Drops of water fell onto my head and also on my body.
Damn, the air conditioner was leaking. So water droplets dropped from the air conditioner on the bus ceiling. Alright! What an unlucky day! Shut up, Chan! You can't move either.
I opened my legs slightly wide to maintain my balance while holding my hand forward to lean against the boundary glass. I lowered my face and saw Yuri’s face down there. How come she was face to face with her body attached to me? She was squeezed right in front of me, without me noticing.
Gosh, my body immediately stiffens again without control! Noooo! The bulge touched Yuri's front! I'm finished!!!
Yuri said nothing. She just looked away while pretending to be busy with her cellphone.
Chan, this isn't you! Where is the cool and sexy image you've shown? Are you mad?
Cool, man! Stay cool!
Cool! Cool like a refrigerator!
Oh my goodness! Why am I thinking about the fridge, now?
I'm done! This was the first time my mind has become this dumb in front of the woman. It pathetically ruined my cool image.
"Chan ... Chan ..." I heard Yuri calling me softly.
"Yes, dear ... Yur ..." I answered stuttering.
I looked at Yuri's face from above. I just realized our faces were very close together, and her thick sexy red lips were very tempting. Oh no! I can kiss her instantly!
Hold on, Chan! Hold on! This is Indonesia, not America!
"I want ..." Yuri said slowly.
Suddenly the bus jumped, jerked forward and back because the bus driver braked suddenly. I pushed forward to hit Yuri's tiny body. I held her tight in my arms.
"Aaah ... Chan ..." sighed Yuri in my ears whimpering.
Ouch, this sexy voice shook my ears. It gave a tickling sensation all over my body. Making my lower body was not strong enough to hold something that was increasingly hardened and protruding so tense.
Noooooooo!!!!
"It hurts ... Chan ...!" Yuri complained.
My face turned red instantly.
"Sorry, Yuri. For My Dirty thought!" I complained of confessing my sin.
"Chan! Raise your feet stupid!!!!" Yuri's scream winced in pain.
Eh?
Oh?
Instantly I looked down and found her tiny feet measuring number 37 had been stepped on by my large feet measuring number 43. Immediately I lifted my feet. I saw her feet were swollen because of my body weight.
Poor Yuri, she was limping because of me. She headed toward the bus exit, trying to break through the crowd.
I hurried after her and paved the way with my tall body.
I shamelessly carried her.
"Hold on to me, Yuri. I walk you home. This is my fault!" I say, smiling sweetly at her, looking down from above at her.
Yuri nodded so I breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly my eyes fell to my white pants. A liquid seepage soaked the front of my zipped pants that widely open showed something that stood out very hard.
Oh, s**t!
Damn it! What a fool! Why did my pants zippers open so freely without my knowing? No wonder it felt cool down there...
It's too late! Yuri stared in the same direction as me!
"Earlier ... water droplet from the AC dripped down to my body on the bus ..." I answered nervously. I hurriedly pulled my pants zipper.
Ouch, it hurts! Why were these pants so tight and hard to zipper? If it hurt my lower body, my future assets could be damaged and gave me no hope in the future.
"Why, does it smell a little weird, huh?" Yuri asked suspiciously.
"Maybe the air conditioner is dirty, so the water droplets smell a bit," I said awkwardly.
"Oh yeah, perhaps," Yuri answered simply.
Yuri looked away as if she could not believe my words. She tried to walk on her own, but because her feet hurt so much she couldn't help but rely on me.
Oh, thanks to stupid Cupid! Luck was still on my side!
- Writer
