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#12

#12

Tonight Bisma came to my boarding house, during a vacation in Jogja yesterday she did not contact me at all. And now he had suddenly come without any notice at all.

"still craving?" ask me while nyodorin t-shirts to Bisma.

"you bribe me?"

"no! deliberately buy this let's pick up the pants" I said while pointing at the shirt I was wearing.

"do you still want to have a partner here?" he said "why don't you tell me anything at all?"

"don't you chat at my phone, I'm just thinking of you!" I said as easy as I could.

"Ck... really yes you Bi. I'm still craving, understand me a little. I try not to chat you, uh you even say" he regretted.

I smile "some of you are like a child using a snack event I will go together. You will also often go out of town as your friends" I reply.

"I'm a Bi guy, mostly I'm out of town also on business" he won't lose.

Bener emang said Bhishma, I did not turn out if he was worried about me, but back again I was just a twilight I could travel with them like gini.

"yes sorry to make you worry" I said slowly while bowing.

Bisma sighed harshly. "when did dateng?"

"since morning" I replied.

"eat already?" he asked, I shook my head slowly "well, put on our jacket to eat" he said as he rubbed my hand.

"you weren't naughty, were you Bi during my stay?" ask me on the sidelines of our dinner.

Bisma actually sat down and gulped down her drink "What a hell of a bitch, you have it, there's no macem-macem is the same Kenzo"

I swallowed my food roughly, "what does Kenzo have to do with Bi, we're just Temen Bi, temen!" my clear.

"yes-yes, just dong, don't use gas!" he said with a smile. How not to melt if I was smiling like a bisma like gini.

Very handsome guy, lucky what a dumbass I can date him. I gave him a smile back.

"Don't know why Bi, as long as you're there my feelings really aren't good.it feels like you want your nyusulin" said Bisma while looking at me.

I smile "wouldn't you come with me sometime along with the traveling friends, let's not worry too?"

"there is no time. It is enough yes Bi his streets. promise me that we are married I will ajakin you around Indonesia, all honeymoon"

I'm a slanted smile "sure I'm the one with the honeymoon, not Indira!"

"Bi, don't start!" emphatically.

"don't promise anything Bi, let's go first" my words managed to silence Bhishma, he just kept quiet while continuing to eat.

***

The more days I spend with Kenzo the closer, the more not just the same as Kenzo, the more so. After from Jogja we choose to travel Malang aja, mantai. Incidentally, the beach in Malang is quite a lot. We also agreed to play at each other's houses.

Today we go to Sendang Biru Beach, take a boat bentar we have on a fairly quiet island, said the island is no name. We are all fun.

As usual I'm the same Kenzo as a cat and a mouse, we tease each other but that's what makes us laugh.

"Gue hold Chelsea" said Kenzo, he is a fan of Chelsea.

"Gue MU (Manchester United)" said I. who I know the two clubs are always competing, I don't really understand the ball. But I know very well that Bisma likes MU.

"okay, the loser wants the winner, deal!"

"deal!" I said "but can you take the others as well? let's race" my dear, fear that I'll lose alone.

"nothing.just elo me!" clearly horror.

"feel like I'm bullied!" muttered.

"hahaha..no one is optimistic about losing!"

"c*l...!" as I said, Kenzo laughed a lot. This is how we every day there is a plumbing material.

After stopping we choose nginep in my house, this is the second time they go home. The first one just stopped by, if the current one is deliberately nginep.

Home people have also been informed, even I asked Arka to help make material for BBQ. I want to make them BBQ next to the house, Sunday night as well.

"Sorry om, aunty so ngrepotin gini" said Kenzo after a while nyampek my house.

"it's relaxing, consider it your own home, but yes gini sober" said Mama friendly.

"this is very enough Te, if more and more can visit the children, later on moving costs here" joked Kinan.

"it doesn't matter if it's rame" Papa said.

At night we gather next to the house, everything has been prepared with Brother Arkan and Mama, we live execution. There's corn, meat and sausages. Arkan brother also deliberately nyiapin screen for the hotter Chelsea vs MU. Gio and Kenzo are getting excited.

some ingredients are ready to eat, we chat ngidul ngidul food. ball game is still later at 11 pm, so we choose to play UNO card. mainstay when gathering.

trings...

the sound of a chat from Bisma, I told him earlier that the friends in want to nginep home, even I also invited him to join.

*where are you? join here gih...

I was wailing, he must be around here, or maybe it was past the front of the house, happened to be my house on the side of the highway.

#find off his name if I get there, there's your bodyguard

what Bisma means is Arkan's sister, whether there is a problem what exactly is the same as them, but it seems that both of them do not like. continues me who again among you should how???

*it's up to you, he said to fight. show dong if you challenge loud

No reply, even gag read. suddenly Kenzo took my phone and put it on him.

"turniin" I said as a manyun.

"The others on the play, it was busy courting.g gag exclamation" he said.

"nipples!" annoyed, Kenzo smiled faintly.

Finally the ball game began, even Papa also followed the watch. We women who really do not understand the ball follow their own enthusiasm and excitement.

"Yes won!" I said, I took Kenzo's hand sitting next to me "don't forget between you and me!" I whispered with a satisfied smile. Kenzo looks upset, I don't know what he's up to.

***

Weeks changed weeks, many things I passed together with friends, even when I was birthday they were all on the spirit. When I birthday they seem ordinary, gag anyone ngapin. I actually already feel something strange.but until the day change they are also regular.

2 Days after my birthday, happened to be Saturday, and started Friday when I came home. When I was again engrossed in lying down, suddenly there was a blindfold I used a cloth. shocked dong, felt like being kidnapped.My hand was picketed anyway, there were still people who lifted me two people. my mouth doesn't forget the chopsticks either.

Until finally, close my eyes and the chopsticks in my mouth opened, but my hands were fixed in iket. it turned out to be the work of the solplak. In front of me there was already a tart cake and a number 20 candle. finished make a wise and niup a candle, immediately the cake was evacuated, and began the real action. All kinds of flour, and their eggs throw at me, feel like dough.

I was crying, touched by their complete simplicity.In fact they deliberately made a video of birthday greetings from campus children, boarding school, even my family. It feels like they feel the same. The more loving you are.

A bisma? he never forgets my birthday, right on my birthday he plucked all day dating to the beach together with me. he also gave a gift of watches and dolls are very big, really, really, even bigger than me. make a sleep team he said.

***

Today Bisma convinced me to walk, she said she wanted to recognize me to Indira, let there be no misunderstanding he said. At first I was lazy, afraid of heartache. But he kept making, what can I do. Here I am now, in the cafe owned by Bisma.

Bisma sat beside me, in front of me there was Indira. I've seen his picture, even I used to see him walk the same Bisma in the Mall. But I swear this time he looked more beautiful, more beautiful, even I'm the one that ngakuin girl. Very, very sad, I swear.

We have a casual chat, Bisma knows me as her boyfriend, Indira seems not surprised. We also discussed the problem of matchmaking. The two said they wanted the match in abort. But I as a girl can squirm the change in the face of Indira who looks sad.

Bisma retreated, because there are clients who want to meet. still in the cafe but on the 1st floor, while we are on the 2nd floor.

"Daddy, can I not?"

"can"

I can understand that Indira is a good girl, friendly, polite.even from here she keeps making sure I am kidding. Moreover, the face and body support really, the dream girl is. Pantes aja Mama Bisma ngebet nikahin Bisma with her. In fact, I feel that the disorder of Bhishma is more choosy than Indira.

"According to Mbak, Bisma was like how the hell is he?" my fanc.

"Eemm.. I think Bisma is a mature guy, well. even though he is emotional and moody but he is the type of guy who is responsible. I've known him for a long time, and he's always keeping me in check." he explained with a smile.His eyes seemed to look back on the past.

He started to tell her about the goodness of Bhishma, the attitude of Bhishma to her, everything. There was jealousy but I kept nanggepi him with a smile.

Not long Bisma came, after it was felt enough Indira pamit to go home first. Bisma nganter I'm back to the kos.

"Bi, you've met Indira, haven't you talked a lot? shouldn't there be any misunderstanding and jealousy anymore?" ask her in the car.

"Either"

"that kog?" Bisma squirms at me, she pulls at my hand. "why?"

"if I get jealous?" I'm back with nanya.

"uhuh?!" Bisma was shocked, he set his car on the minimarket. "Bye..."

"mmm..."

"what else is it? will you horrify yourself he also does not want to be fooled like gini"

"okay, he doesn't want to be fooled by you, but have you ever thought of his feelings? he does not want to be fooled because you have refused first or because he really does not want to be fooled by you? have you ever been to him?" my pedicabs.

Bisma just kept quiet, she seemed to justify my question. "just as stupid as she feels Bi, I don't like her, I just love you"

"selfish dong you! I'm honest that you're more picky than he is, but I think he really likes you"

"continue?"

"i don't want him to be a victim of our selfishness, so I ask you, complete this problem first, talk well with him. I will always support you Bi, Bi, I don't want you to be a selfish guy"

Bisma rubbed her face rough "your promise will always be beside me"

"god willing!" I said slowly.

***