A Friend from Malaysia

Like a Pregnant Woman

"Yola want kemane?" diana asked when she saw Yola coming out of her room wearing jeans and casual clothes. Not like home clothes. His hair was still wet and he could not dry it.

"I'm out for a second, brother. Hmm ... anu, my friend wants to see you for a minute" Yola replied nervously.

He had to leave before Hafiz came. It is very sad that Hafiz and Ilham meet. They will fight again and fight over him. That was not what Yola expected. It was not very pleasant to be in the middle of the two brothers.

"But Ammar must have gone home in a second and brought me some food" Diana said, trying to prevent Yola from leaving.

Yola paused for a moment trying to find the right words for Diana to let him go.

"Or just take your friend up here. Kite can wait for Hafiz to come and eat with your friend later. Brother will call him supaye he can buy more food to be enough for your friend juge" said Diana again. "Where did the cue call ni bimbit brother put earlier?"

Diana tried to find her phone on the living room sofa. And Yola prevented it. She immediately blocked Diana and held onto her brother Hafiz's hand.

It was when she confronted Yola that Diana saw something else in Yola. Yola looked a little fat from the last time they met in Jakarta when proposing to the woman. He didn't pay much attention to it. And his eyes were now fixed on Yola's neck. The pulse in the neck appears to twitch rapidly and is more pronounced than is often seen in normal people. His chest also looked more contained. Is it possible ....

"Sister, don't call Hafiz. Yola just for a moment, and it looks like my friend will not be able to stop by because we will have business about work. Brother will eat first with Hafiz and the kids, okay? It seems like I will be eating out as well tonight," Yola said and immediately released her hand grip on Diana.

"But ...."

Not yet Diana spoke, Yola had already rushed off and closed the apartment door. He had to leave before Hafiz came.

And sure enough as soon as he got under the apartment, Ilham had been waiting for him outside the car while folding his hands over his chest. The man greeted him with a bent face, annoyed that to meet his wife he had to hide like this. He wanted to publicize their relationship to the general public.

"Let's go, brother!" invite Yola to rush into the car Ilham regardless of the look of the protest face Ilham.

Inspiration shook his head to see Yola who got into the car like a person who was afraid of being caught red-handed was doing wrong. Inspiration so feel like they are carrying people's wives running away.

"Abang, splinter!" yola's orders were impatient.

And finally Ilham got into the car and started the car engine.

"Mrs. Nirwan wants to go kemane?" ask the man.

"Diiih, how do I know .... The brother who took Yola, yes it's up to the brother to take where. Yola's coming, too" said Yola, putting up her seat bealt.

"Kite look at Ammar alone, at the hotel where Papa Abi stayed overnight, what kind?" ask Ilham. "Then I dizzy for a moment and drove him home to Atok."

"Haaa? Ammar is still the same Papa? Didn't go home this morning?" yola asked in amazement at what she heard.

Ilham nodded.

"So how is it? To the hotel where Papa sat or kite to another hotel Mrs. Nirwan's?" goda.

"Isss, please yes please .. his mind was conditioned a bit, Brother. Don't you think there's why?" nagel Yola.

"But suke, right?" goda Ilham is getting stronger.

"Ihhhh what the fuck? Cepetaaan. We're going to the hotel where Papa's been!" said Yola whose face was getting blustery.

"Pocket departing! Or am I coming down again?!" his insistence.

And finally Ilham complied and started running the car out of the Gold Century apartment area. At the same time from the direction of the entrance gate, Hafiz's car entered the apartment. He had seen Ilham's car coming out of the exit gate, but he did not see any passengers in it. The car was clearly an N-one Grocery sticker.

Soon Hafiz headed for Yola's apartment on the 9th floor. The door was opened by Diana.

"Here I bring food. Finished Yola bath kite can eat together," said Hafiz.

Then he put the package of food he brought on the table.

"Yola finished her shower. She left anyway" Diana reported.

"Kemane?" ask Hafiz not happy.

He remembered the car of Ilham in front of the apartment. Why didn't he suspect that there was a Yola inside? Hafiz did know that Ilham deliberately bought an apartment near the flat that Yola rented to be able to get close to his ex-wife again.

"Yola Kate has a friend waiting for die below. They need to take care of their work" replied Diana. "Die juge told me to eat first because die would eat out with her friend."

Hafiz grunted rudely. Friend said? Friends in romance? cynical inner.

"Well, that's all right. If you're hungry, just eat first with the kids" he said, looking at his nephews.

Although still upset, Hafiz had no choice but to wait for Yola to come home. He called several times, but Yola did not receive his phone call. And that clearly proves that Yola is with Ilham right now. Many times Hafiz took a breath trying to cast off any shadow about what the two men might have done.

"Hafiz, can you ask me something?" diana asked shortly after she finished giving her children a meal.

And now they are in the middle room. Hafiz himself was watching television even though his mind wasn't really there.

"Just ask, ade ape?" ask Hafiz.

"You and Yolanda's relationship has come as far as ape? Emm .... I mean brother, you and die ... enggg .... Is it up to the stage pade to have sex?" ask Diana carefully.

Diana is a woman, especially a mother. If according to his observations, the current state of Yola's body is exactly like a woman who is two-bodied.

Hafiz suddenly blushed at the question of the brother.

"Hahaha .... What kind of question is that? Yola and I haven't been there yet. She's not that kind of woman and Hafiz won't treat her like a cheap woman. Kenape brother asked about that?" asked Hafiz with a blushing face.

Diana breathed a heavy sigh.

"Hafiz, can't you forget die ke?"

***

Hi, dear reader akoe... Do not forget to keep the author support yes with like, comment yes.... Wonderful author sometimes. Who read thousands, but ninggalin like aja kok heavy very huhuhu .... While there is a pencet doank...

Btw, if the likes and comments are many, the author updates again later in the afternoon or evening.