
Boiling but Not Water
Kanya tidied her hood in front of the dresser. Since the incident that night at Mother Dita's house. He prefers not to talk much. Kanya did not completely silence Bian. Kanya still has to prepare the needs of Bian, in the morning she is still at the house of Mother Dita. Later that night when he came home from work, Kanya still took a silent attitude.
The conclusion Kanya had drawn about Bian's residence that night so influenced Kanya's mind. I don't know if it's very difficult for her to be normal again to her husband. Whether done right or wrong, Kanya clearly just wants to do what makes her think sanely.
Despite sleeping behind her husband, Bian hugs her while sleeping. But Kanya's heart still feels hurt.
Kanya realizes Bian also feels that q is currently not okay. But her husband did not ask that instead participated in the silent attitude event like it.
Kanya forgot one thing because it was too burdened with Bian's attitude that night. The red date has been confirmed Bian is on holiday.
But he also could not cancel the photo shoot of seven Muslim clothing brands that he would promote. He signed an endrose deal.
Besides, the current conditions are more supportive if he does not meet Bian for a few hours.
"Where are you going?" bian asked who came out of the bathroom.
"I had a photo shoot Mas, not Kanya had told Mas Bian last night," said Kanya flat while continuing to complete her makeup.
"Where?" Bian forgot because he was busy thinking about his attitude that turned silent.
"In the cafe bamboo,"
"Same Raisa?"
"No, I go alone, we meet there" replied Kanya.
"If that's what I'm sending you, I just happen to want to see Rehan."
Kanya nodded certainly could not refuse.
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Kanya observes the cafe which is dominated by bamboo ornaments and green plants. Truly a rare cafe if still in the capital find a place to hang out with the concept of nature like this. Indeed, the ability of Raisa to find a good place for photography does not need to be doubted.
Very fondly, being in a place as good and shady as this Kanya and Bian go hand in hand like a brother who is just dating for the first time.
Kanya should embrace her husband's arm or her husband's initiative to hold his hand. No! that didn't happen, until a man who was very familiar with Kanya waved a hand showing her seat position.
Kanya waved her hand, walking faster to where her best friend was.
"Lo it's been a long time" exclaimed Kanya sitting on an empty chair.
"Lumayan has finished my two glasses," cried Galang pointed to a glass that only contains ice cubes.
"Let's say you're thirsty, though,"
"Hmmm," exclaimed Bian immediately pulled another empty chair, when he managed to catch up to his wife who was walking so fast.
"Lo said come alone, this is his bodyguard," Galang reached out to Bian to give a greeting.
Bian welcomed the man's hand with the hair on the pigtail, "your photographer is a boy?" said Bian.
Kanya does not know Bian still remember or not with Galang. Because as I recall they met last time at her wedding.
"Galang my best friend from small Mas, after all he has become a professional photographer from the beginning photographer flora and fauna," joked Kanya closed her mouth holding back laughter.
"Ledek continue! I used to be a national Geography photographer. My love of flora and fauna is rare Ampe forgot to look for love with females. Lo Satisfied," said Galang.
"Yes, yes returning from Lombok Lo so sensi. But Galang Pramono is still my favorite photographer" Kanya said.
"Let's say you also look for a sloping price leading to free right," reply Galang throw a sneering face.
"That's right," said Kanya, letting out a laugh.
He could not be silent when he met his best friend. She forgot beside him there was still a handsome man that was her husband!
I hope her husband doesn't feel neglected. Kanya saw at a glance Bian put on a face that is difficult to interpret again.
"Raisa where ces, this if you wait until late grandma, the afternoon hunt can not be the right light," said Galang opened the camera from the sheath.
He reached for his cell phone in his bag. He hasn't seen a cell phone since he left the house. In a hurry he opened a message from Raisa.
Kay, I really can't go with Photoshot. Husband I ngajakin njeguk my in-laws who are sick in Bandung🙏.
Kanya took a short breath. "She can't come,"
"Oh yeah, let's start now. Or you still want to talk and drink with your men," cried Galang.
"Mas Bian bertar again also go, now we just start," said Kanya.
"Okay, I'll prepare the place first . You get ready, if I'm ready, then give me the code."
Bian frowned, "Who wants to go?" said Bian.
"Loh, he said Mas Bian had an appointment with Rehan's brother" Kanya reminded.
"I'm off, I'll stop you until you finish shooting" Bian said as he reached for the menu book on the table.
"Serious mas?" ask Kanya astonished.
"Hmmm," said Bian now calling the cafe waiter to hand over the menu order.
From a distance blocked by the glass wall, Galang waved his hand to code Kanya to approach him.
When he looked at Bian, Bian nodded, allowing his wife to meet her friend.
Galang began directing Kanya to pose. There have been many shots captured by Galang.
The long-haired man looked at the lens. He approached Kanya showing the results of the picture.
"Lumayan, cool," exclaimed Kanya. The eyes of the salem-hooded woman did not forget to glance across the glass door, she saw her husband who did not take his eyes off her in the slightest.
"One more session," Galang approached Kanya. The man took Kanya's dangled veil, he put it on Kanya's shoulder.
"If this looks so natural," cried Galang smiled with satisfaction.
Kanya understood, Galang did that to a professional level. But the treatment of his best friend actually invited Bian who immediately approached him. Her husband was disturbed by Galang's treatment.
"What's still so long!" bian asked quite straightforwardly to be behind Galang.
Galang immediately turned his head, "Please Boss, two more sessions," he said.
"I'll just wait there" Bian pointed to the empty seat that was closer to Kanya's place.
Kanya nodded. Although she seemed calm, Kanya had never seen Bian this possessive during her marriage. Usually he is used to Kanya's activities.
"Lo's not going?" asked Galang after Bian went to the table that was pointed
"Say he'll wait for me to finish" Kanya said.
A little laugh.
"Nobody's funny," exclaimed Kanya.
"Are you guys, huh?" ask Galang.
"No! So you know," sewot Kanya.
"Lo was friends with me not only a year Kay, after all look at the face of your man," Galang pointed to the results of candid shots of Bian's photo on Kanya. I don't know when the gondrong guy took Bian's picture.
"It looks like Lo Kay's husband is calm. As fellow men, I can also distinguish which BB people who frown or fart," Galang said.
She looked at her husband who looked agitated. Kanya only realized that because her mind was filled with Bian's residence that night. Is he jealous of Galang?
"It seems exciting, make calm down people even more jealous,"
"No need to macem with my husband Lang" threatened Kanya. He knows very well his best friend this one is most hobby to prank someone with a bad idea.
The approaching barn whispered slightly into Kanya's ear. "Gue was sure one hundred percent Kay, but in Bian's chest it was boiling hot to the crown, so he wanted to brew pop noodles there," Galang exclaimed towards Bian's camera.
"Pliss Lang, Lo don't bother Mas Bian," threatened Kanya again with a slight glare this time.
"We'll see" the man replied, followed by a mockery.
"Ih," Kanya's hissing was upset.
Kanya so not calm to imagine what about what Galang will do to Bian. I hope the gondrong guy doesn't act weird.
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Seriate.....
Intentionally not Ei for two, the part is rather long.
Hey, want to be in Mas Bian's apartment?