
Neighbor's House
Galang rubbed his eyes gathering awareness. Who in the morning has been pouring in the door like an online loan collector. It really disturbs his rest. The man staggered towards the main door.
Galang's half-sleepy eyes instantly rounded, it seemed like he was still dreaming. But he rubbed his eyes again confirming his vision.
"Wake up, it's morning!" exclaimed Kanya wagging her hands in front of Galang's face that was still dazed.
"True I'm no longer a dream, this is just like her husband who is the CEO of the smart friend," said Galang.
"No! Yes, who else would be a neighbor to your house!" exclaim Kanya.
This morning Kanya was eager to go to the house of Galang. After performing the morning prayer Kanya immediately whined to invite her husband to breakfast at the house of Galang. At first Bian refused, but because Kanya who immediately put on a face melas. Bian was forced to obey his wife's wishes.
"What dream did I have last night at Abian Askara, let's go in - come in." The barrier widened the door giving way for Kanya and Bian to enter.
"Sorry I still wear a color." Galang holding the edge of the color patterned Spongebob.
"You guys are also early in the morning to people's houses, my studio is not open yet" continued Galang.
"Who wants a family photo, we'll change to meet as a new neighbor." Kanya immediately sat holding Bian in a small wooden stoll.
"Why don't you guys tell me I'm not prepared to welcome a guest of honor like you guys." False pretending to wipe the stool table in front of Bian.
Galang is now sitting in a wooden stoll. The man tied his disheveled hair with a rubber band splattered on the table. His rubber band wrap fried rice overnight can be a lifesaver for his hair. It looks a little neater with the hair on the phone in front of the unexpected guest.
"Just now change Lo cook for us!" kanya oceh.
"Oh my goodness Kay! cook me early in the morning gini, a traveling greengrocer is still at the market," Galang protested.
"What cooking is important we can eat" Kanya parrots again. While Bian just folded his hands on the chest still listening to the debate of two friendly people.
"OKAY. You guys want revenge, get some people out early in the morning. Wait here a minute." The barge was about to head to the kitchen.
"Wait for Lang," rebuked Bian who made Galang turn towards the source of the voice instantly.
"Don't cook again that's too spicy for Kanya," Bian said.
"Yes relax! I was khilaf yesterday," Galang replied casually.
Kanya and Bian decided to wait in the living room on the orders of the host.
Galang house is classified as clean for the size of men who live alone. Maybe the house that is also made a place to work to make the house as well as the studio must look neat.
To ward off boredom, Kanya pulls Bian's hand, she invites her husband to see the results of his best friend's shots on the computer screen 24 inc near the window that lights up. Bian resigned to take a look - see the work of Kanya's friend.
That's delicious! Bian began to admit that Kanya's best friend was talented in photography. All his work is stunning.
"This is the last photo I took as the endrose of the artist's Muslim dress." Kanya showed a beautiful photo of herself at the cafe bamboo.
"Beautiful! But the originals are much prettier," praised Bian. Instantly Kanya's face turned as red as a tomato. Rare thing, early in the morning already get compliments from the husband.
Galang was about to reprimand the two uninvited guests to eat. But he paused for a moment. There is a beautiful view that is dear to pass. He wanted to capture it in his camera. Lips came smiling looking at the happy laughter on Kanya's face with Bian. That's the secret of a mate, who would have thought his best friend Kanya could be strong enough to compensate an Abian. He was happy when it turned out Bian was the best and right match for Kanya his most beloved friend.
Galang so goosebumps right, want also soon to have a wife. But Boro-boro wants to marry a boyfriend instead! His fate is so sad to be single.
"Having been the result of my work, my cooking has been Mateng!" reprimand Galang did not want to long hurt his soul jomloya see the intimacy of his guests.
Kanya and Bian turned to the source of the voice. "Gue has also set the dining table for a special guest breakfast."
"Ready!" Kanya is counting on her husband to move to the dining table.
Kanya's eyes were rounded when she saw the food arranged on the dining table.
"This is because you guys early in the morning raided the house of a neighbor who is single, so I cook the way the ingredients are in the refrigerator."
"This is what I'm waiting for Lang, from last night I want instant noodles leplok telor made by Lo's." Kanya sat breathing the aroma of instant noodles that stained her taste senses.
"Or want me to bribe all of you, plus services for the neighbors," said Galang.
"Joking sir, it's serious." The defensive self.
"I want to eat." Kanya grabbed a fork without the host.
"First, If we gather together girls, I become a cook Mie Bro," cried Galang patted Bian's shoulder while looking at Kanya who ate greedily.
Galang's speaking opponent just threw a smile. Not expecting in a man who had upset him some time ago can be serious too.
"Such a son I swear!" Kanya keeps bribing spoons into her mouth.
Galang and Bian looked in wonder at Kanya. The feeling of Galang is just a bowl of instant noodles, only this time his best friend praised and ate the devour.
"Lebay. It's just noodles! like a man cravings aja lo Kay," ceplos Galang.
"Well!" Bian chewed slowly this time thinking of Galang's words. The eyes now see the wife who is still laughing crisply unaware of Galang's words which are considered only a joke.
His wife was a bit strange since last night, what did Galang say was true? Is Kanya pregnant? Bian gave a smile imagining how happy he was, if what he thought was true.
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Kanya holds her stomach after being full disturbs her best friend to cook. The two joined hands on foot to cross to go home.
Bian actually thought hard trying to remember the last time Kanya came to the moon.
"Kay, has this month come you've come to the moon?" a question that just comes out.
"Well!" She was surprised by her husband's strange question. Is her husband afraid his biological test rations are dwindling. Yes her husband is now sticky with her like Korean glue.
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Right what her husband said. She has barely had a menstrual period in the past month.
"I'm like it's been a month late" exclaimed Kanya.
"Kay, is it possible that you ...," Bian shyly continued his sentence.
He closed his mouth happy. What possible? The fruit of his love with Bian successfully materialized.
"Mas, after coming home from the office. Mas accompany Kanya buy testpack yes," exclaimed slowly Kanya embarrassed. Bian certainly nodded in spirit.
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