The 10th Commandment

chapter 23

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CHAPTER 23

SYDNEY’S P.O.V

@LUCIFERO

The club’s not really crowded… I wonder why… as far as I know, this is the most famous, most happening club in Milan…

I smirked… someone must be controlling it from inside…

Saya tidak seberapa kisah London and Kimmy mau makeout di lantai kah atas the bar counter kah… that’s their business… tapi mata saya tertumpu pada seseorang…

Saya memerhatikan dia… kepala dia mengampai di atas meja… berbotol-botol beer di atas meja… ada lagi yang berpecahan di lantai yang sedang dibersihkan by the staffs… that guy is…

KURTIS.

He’s shaking… is he cold? no… he's crying… then a woman approached him… an Italian chic trying to console him… dia nampak macam he’s gonna push her away, but instead they started kissing…!

I was not close enough, tidak sebegitu dekat namun saya dapat mendengar rintihan dan desahan dia…

“Angel…”
"Angel..."
“I miss…”

I turned away and walked to the bar to grab the beers… I mentally block what I saw and what I heard… it could be any Angel… maybe that Italian woman’s name is Angel… or he’s calling out to the Angel of Death, or Angel of War… or any Angels… any Angels, Syd… just… not… Angelarra…

Grabbing the beers and adding another bottle of Italian liquor, saya mengejar dorang London and Kimmy yang sudah tidak kesabaran mau meng-amps… ciss!

Jadi saya...? RARA!

Sampai saja di hotel saya naik to my room… I tried to sleep… but the image of Kurtis kept flashing before me…

Saya teringat all the times when Kurtis and Jelo were in the same place, in the same room… Mercure, Holly’s house… and it was all the time Angel to him…

Jelo is Angel to him… and that bothers me… it bothered me so much that I jumped out of bed… bringing the beers and liquor with me… mau bawa London moginum konon… duh... Kau lupa si babang sudah ada Kimmy, Syd? You're not wanted for tonight...

Kaki saya membawa saya to Jelo’s front door of her hotel room… I rang the bell… ketuk-ketuk sampai krem tangan saya, and calling out every name I could… Jelo, Angelarra, Love, Ashburn, Sayang, Rara… dia tidur mati kah ni? 😒

Saya tidak puas hati, saya turun to the reception…

“May I help you, signore?” the receptionist tanya in a thick Italian accent…

“Ummm, yes… I forgot my room card inside my room when I went out…” saya bilang…

“room number, signore?” dia tanya lagi…
“1818…” I replied…
“your name, signore?” banyak juga kena soal…
“Sydney Robinson…” saya jawab…

He looked up from his computer screen sambil mengerutkan dahi…
“this room is registered under…”

“yes, my wife… she fell asleep…” ehemmm… menipu lagi kau, Sydney… luyar betul kau ni… tsk tsk…

“Signora Robinson…? that is not the…” dia bilang…

“Angelarra Ashburn…” saya cut him off…
“I don’t…” hurmmm…. Dia tidak mau bagi the card...!