A Friend from Malaysia

A Strange Friendship

Yola looked up at Hafiz who was higher than her.

"If you tell me to choose who is the better friend between you and brother, of course I will choose you, Ndut. But if you tell me to choose you as a person I can't do that. I love brother. I love you too. I want you to be with me as my best friend, and let my brother accompany me as my husband" Yola said.

Yola is standing up.

"I want to be clean and rest first. Maybe from now on I'll move to my brother's apartment next door" Yola said as she stood up.

Yola later died when Hafiz was still standing glued to the kitchen. Yola returned to the room and locked the door from the inside. However, his heart also felt tight to do this to Hafiz.

Bathing and soaking are good options to simply eliminate the fatigue and fatigue that he feels.

After Yola took a shower, Yola exited the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe and hair rolled with a towel. Then he laid his body on the bed. His stomach starts to feel hungry, but he reluctantly goes out and meets Hafiz again.

There was no other choice for him other than just surviving this moment in the room and also playing his phone. There is nothing interesting on his social media account because he rarely has free time to just mate with his friends who join in the same social media. Yola chose to play online games only.

Geck!Geck!Tok!!

The sound of knocking on the door of the room disperse his concentration in playing the game. Yola was still engrossed in playing it, as if she still had hope of winning the game back and getting a level at a higher level than the previous level.

Geck!TokTok!!

The sound of that knocking was heard again.

"Yola!! Open door!"

Geck!Geck! Tok!!

The sound of the knock was getting louder and it appeared that the person who knocked was impatient. Yola immediately got out of bed and walked while still playing the game on her phone.

Geck!Haus! ...

"What the heck, Ndut ngetuk-knuk sampe door like that? My ears still function tau. It's also done" said Yola sebal.

"It's good that it's like that. I thought you'd killed yourself for fear of losing me" led Hafiz.

Seemed sad still mastered the look of the face, but he tried to hold it. He also did not want to lose Yola.

"Diiihh .. pedenya ..." Yola sneered back.

In his heart he was grateful that Hafiz was at least still considering his wish for them to remain friendly.

Hafiz.

"Why are you here? We're not enemies, are we?" joked Yola while her eyes and hands remained attached to the phone.

Hafiz snatched the phone and returned it to the start menu.

"Nduuu!!! You're a what's the matter? That's a little bit more I'll win, you know?!!!" yola protests angry. "You know it's not hard to get the stone, I've been a long time ...."

Her teasing about her frustration that made her miss the opportunity to level in the game she played was ignored by Hafiz. The man immediately pulled her into the kitchen after returning the phone he had seized to the owner.

"You just keep playing games. Your stomach is thought about first. Not hungry to? Don't think you're in?" nagging Hafiz and sitting Yola in the dining chair.

"Bawel ..." replied Yola indifferently while checking back the game that had been lost because of Hafiz's actions.

Hafiz pulled the phone back from Yola's hand and pocketed it.

"First out. I've cooked chicken soup for you and the baby so that he can grow up healthy and strong like Uncle Hafiz" said Hafiz as he placed the plate in front of Yola.

The choice of the word "uncle" Hafiz said made Yola feel more haru. It was as if Hafiz had already accepted the decision he made. Such is their friendship that has been established for many years.

"Thank you, Hafiz," Yola told Hafiz, who was busy scooping rice and vegetable soup onto Yola's plate.

"You know him, I'm giving up on this doesn't mean he can hurt you again as he pleases" Hafiz said.

Yola nodded.

"Later to tell you," Yola said attentively.

"She must divorce Sonia and raise your status and dignity as a legitimate wife in the eyes of law and the state" Hafiz said.

Yola was silent for a moment. Inspiration is already there a plan to bring his marriage to Sonia towards divorce and that is also what makes him today want to meet his friend and not take Yola home.

Yola breathed out her breath. I don't know what will happen when Sonia gets the divorce from Ilham. Maybe Yola needs to be prepared to face the anger of her future husband's ex-wife.

"And if he hurts you again, whether he marries another woman again, don't blame me for losing I'll beat that land crocodile to the hospital" Hafiz said.

Yola nodded.

"OK, Ndut, you just beat him up if he dares to marry again" Yola said. "And if you fight I will be the judge and the supporter. Ahhaha ...."

Yola laughed out loud imagining it.

Hafiz pinched Yola's gaunched cheek.

"I want to buy you but you just want to be a supporter? Ckc ... It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate .." he said while shaking his head.

What a strange bond of friendship. After that they had a serious conversation and discussed a complicated relationship between hearts, in just one hour both of them had turned into gokil friends as they usually are. Although in Hafiz's heart the pain and disappointment of Yola's rejection of their wedding plans would definitely not go away that quickly.

"Ndut, I thought you could only cook fried rice loh, it turns out to cook a kind of vegetable cuisine you can also turn out. It's delicious, really. The oath!" praise Yola with her mouth still full of food.

Hafiz fed him.

"It's unlucky the woman who refused to be my wife. So what now? You sorry?" reply Hafiz

Yola shook her head.

"It's also smart to cook, he can cook a good steak" Yola said.

"It's nice that Hanye makes steak" said Hafiz.

"Can you?"

"Can donk ..." replied Hafiz.

"Cieee .. She speaks Indonesian, cuyyy!!!" yola Goda. "Ndut, don't you want that I'm stupid? I have a potential Indonesian girl who is suitable for you."

Yola starts fishing Hafiz, who knows his plan to bring Yuri and Hafiz closer to succeed But Hafiz who instead remembered the same Yuri instead became increasingly unappet to discuss it.

Yola noticed the change in the look of her unhappy face.

"Hafiz, aren't you eating?" ask Yola to control the situation that had deteriorated due to her idea to match Hafiz and Yuri earlier.

"I'm not eating. I was full, too" replied Hafiz ketus as his hand continued to feed Yola.

"Eat the heart because of me, huh?" yola Ledek.

"Hu uh!"Hafiz assented and tapped Yola's jidat with a spoon.

"If you don't want me to force you to get married again, try and match me up with someone else, okay?"

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