A Friend from Malaysia

Mr. Aya and Ms. Aya

"You see him in this house?" ask Yola again.

Sonia nodded.

This time, Ilham who had chosen a mojok because he was impatient with Sonia, chose to approach again. This is very interesting for him because it is about Atok.

"What's the time of the fire?" asked Yola again gently, as if she was questioning a toddler.

Sonia shook her head weakly, making Yola sigh. Yola thought it was possible that Sonia saw Yuri there during the fire. But he said no? Then when?

It felt like Yola was feeling awkward about this. As Yola recalled, Yuri had only twice come to this house. The first time when they were looking for food with Hafiz, Ilham, Yuri and himself and accidentally met the entourage of Mamah Zubaidah and his friends. At that time they got news that Atok Yahya's house was on fire, so they decided to return and Yuri followed that time. That time Yuri should have seen Sonia too, right? And why is he pretending he hasn't seen Sonia before? Sonia felt natural that she had never seen Yuri before because she was unconscious at that time due to too much smoke inhalation during the fire. But Yuri?

"If that's what it's like when you see him here?" This time it was Ilham who asked expectantly to Sonia.

It felt like it had been a long time since Sonia had seen such a facial expression from Inspiration. If Ilham put on such pleading face to expect his love, hfffft .. if ...

"Sonia, please answer me, don't be afraid!" Inspiration said solemnly to Sonia. "Why did you meet him at this house on the day of my wedding and Yola's? Apekah when .. atok ..."

It is not until the heart continues its question.

"When atok ... died?"

Yola was surprised to hear the Inspiration question. He was just guessing about the meeting Sonia and Yuri might have happened in this house. But it is unexpected that his guess is correct. And now the guess of Inspiration is far from what may be on his mind.

Sonia looked uneasy even though she nodded in the end.

"Sonia, you're not kidding me, are you? You're not lying, are you? Right what you're saying? You see where he is at this house? Did you see him do something to Atok?" Inspiration impatiently rained down on Sonia with endless questions.

Sonia is confused. He didn't know how to answer that one question.

"Abang, slow down. Sonia's sister was confused that her older brother had so many kayaks," Yola scolded.

Inspiration again breathed a heavy sigh. True also what Yola said, Sonia was not only confused to answer her words later. Perhaps he would be depressed if Ilham interrogated him like that.

"Well, if that's what I want to ask. Did you see him do something to Atok? I mean, did you see him cover a pillow to Atok's face?" tanya Ilham bitterly, imagining the moment the Atok died, lack of oxygen. It must have been very painful when his beloved atok was facing his death.

Sonia shook her head weakly. He really doesn't know anything. He only saw Yuri trying to enter through the window of his room when it was. Regarding the prejudice that the girl killed Yahya, even now she can speak normally and tell Ilham that she saw Yuri that day, can his statement help bring to light the mystery of Atok Yahya?

Inspiration was a bit disappointed by Sonia's reply. He had hoped he would get important information that would get him to throw the woman in jail as soon as possible. But knowing Sonia's answer also makes sense. How could the girl see what was happening in Atok's room even if she saw Yuri there? Unless Atok's killer accidentally takes Sonia to see him for himself. But that's impossible, right?

"Let's see how he said where the house is?" ask Ilham.

Sonia looked towards the window and raised her trembling index finger towards the window.

"Jen .. de ... la ...."

"Window?" Inspiration repeats Sonia's words to convince.

Sonia nodded.

Inspiration frowned in surprise. A window? Sonia saw Yuri in the window? Which window does that mean? Sonia's room window or Atok's?

Inspiration with his initiative now rose up and walked towards the window. He opened the window of Sonia's room and looked outside the room. There was a garden next to the house where they were roasting the chicken. Nothing weird should be. Atok Yahya's room is on the east side of the house. Sonia, on the west side of the house.

Not finding any ideas or answers there, Ilham again closed the window so that not many mosquitoes entered this room. It seems that he should have another discussion with Hafiz on this matter.

Ilham reached into his pants pocket and took his phone from there. After searching for Hafiz's contact on his phone, the man immediately started to dial the man.

"Hafiz! Where are you saying?" tanya Ilham was impatient as soon as the phone call was connected.

"I'm taking the Princess dizzy, kenape?" a sniffy answer from Hafiz sounded across there.

Of course he was disturbed by his quality time event with the Princess interrupted by Ilham. What an inconsiderate brother.

"Oh, like that? All righty! Don't be long, Ndut! If you're done, go straight back. Ade's brother who wants to negotiate with you!" ilham Tukas.

"Ape?" ask Hafiz curiously.

"Then you return" replied Inspiration.

"Well, that's all right" said Hafiz. "Yuri's back?"

Hafiz's question about Yuri was also heard by the Princess and made the girl's mind immediately slip.

"Have also realized. It is precisely what my brother wants to negotiate is related to Yurilah," said Ilham.

"You go back first, you know, you know" said Ilham.

The phone call ended after Hafiz promised to go home soon after her pedecate event tonight with the Princess finished in the first round.

"Alright, back to the bed first, let Sonia rest first," Invite Inspiration to Yola.

Yola looked at Sonia with pity. The woman was a little tired of what happened tonight.

"Alright, we go back to the room first, Brother Sonia! I'll have ART to accompany you here, okay?" pamit Yola followed Ilham out of Sonia's room.

After leaving Sonia on ART and giving them advice to pay more attention to Sonia, Yola immediately followed Ilham who had first returned to the room.

But by the time he opened the room door, the man had been waiting for him on the bed. The man was lying down while watching television bare-chested and wearing only a boxer.

"What's up?" yola asked with eyes squinting suspiciously at Ilham.

"Sir Aya is waiting for Bu Aya to come," replied Ilham as he blinked his eyes, mischievous.

"Curtain, what?" Yola immediately shuddered at the manner of Inspiration.

"Kenape, Honey? Yola's afraid of the land crocodile?" Inspiration raised his eyebrows flirtatious.

Yola recalled what was wrong with Inspiration and upps!!! Yola shut her mouth, she remembered ...

"Abang, hehehe .. don't be angry about that one, I just want to persuade Sonia aja kok," Yola cengengenesan while putting on an adorable cute face.

"No reason at all. You already said that brother ni a land crocodile, so this brother must show keganan*anan brother as a true land crocodile."

Inspiration now stood up and rose from the bed, about to approach Yola.

"Eh, no need, no need, no suck. I know that brother is buay ..eh, I mean tough stud, but brother, I'm kind of tired tonight." Yola rubbed her nape, feeling her hair goosebumps.

"Eape? Is it brother who works? It's not Yola, it's" seduced by Inspiration.

Now his steps drew closer to Yola, making the woman retreat and further cornered into the wall. He could no longer move at the end of the wall.

"Abaaang .." whining Yola.

The two have not had a relationship for long. Aweek? Two weeks? I don't know Yola forgot. Ever since she sulked at Mama Ratih maybe, also Ilham got her sap. And he knew this time too Ilham would want to claim his rights. No matter really. But her condition of being pregnant and entering the third trimester and the endless stamina of Inspiration gave her the creeps herself.

"Eape?" Ilham stroked Yola's cheeks gently before anchoring her kiss to the woman, his wife.

Yola who was increasingly cornered could only resign and accept the treatment of Inspiration to him.

"Hey, relax!" Inspiration flicked Yola's forehead gently.

"Aquut ..."

"Amboi, amboi, like girls only," ledek Ilham.

Yola hit Ilham's chest slowly.

"Not so, you don't like it!"

"Abang will treat Yola gently," persuaded Ilham.

"Wait, wait, I think I'm familiar with those words. He said it would be soft, the edges? Ahhh .." - Yola's lips reminded Ilham of their first night.

Ilham laughed before then carrying the pregnant woman to the bed.

"Oh my God, it's so heavy!" his banter.

"No need to carry it. I can walk by myself!"

"Unromantic, Honey ..."

"Is ... brother! The strong donk hold it, if I fall until why-why how?" jeremy Yola.

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And then just let the gokil couple with his activities. A reader who bites his finger first. Wkwkwk.. long time does not make Yola friendly part equally Inspiration. Don't forget the beib likes and comments...