
Kay peeked into the kitchen and saw Wildan making hot tea.
I'd better go back to the room, why do I care, there will be Mbok Surti
Kay's inner voice while stepping towards her room, but she suddenly stopped her steps again, as if she was thinking about something.
'' Ck, I hate this.'' he muttered, who turned towards the kitchen. Kay saw Wildan putting the tea powder into a cup, then put something into the cup, then poured it with warm water.
'' Nasip was a widower.'' he muttered softly, making Kay who heard immediately sneer at him.
'' Wrong yourself, rasain right now gk no one wants to take care of if sick?'' he said in a soft voice.
'' Ekhem,'' Kay deliberately cleared her throat to let Wildan know if he was there. And sure enough the man immediately turned to him, but then returned to focus on his activities.
Kay took a cup and took the sugar beside Wildan after putting the tea bag and poured hot water in it, Wildan had a glance at what Kay was doing, but after that he immediately drank the tea that he had made, but suddenly...
Byuurr.....
Wildan spouted back his tea, when he felt something on his tongue, he glanced at Kay who also glanced at him.'' Asin.'' he said, while trying to take water, but Kay immediately gave him his tea that he had just made.
'' Drink!'' said Kay flat while handing over the drink.
With a slight hesitation Wildan took it and immediately drank the tea Kay gave him
'' Be careful it's still hot!'' kay said involuntarily, making Wildan immediately smile thinly to hear it, but still gulped the tea.
'' Gk nothing, mas is common, what else if you see something that makes the heart of the hot mas.''' he replied ambiguously
What does it mean ordinary?
Inner Kay, soon seen mbok Surti came while carrying a package that Kay believes is red ginger.
'' Kay thanks for the tea.'' said Wildan who was only answered with a nod of the head by Kay.
***
At seven o'clock at night, Kay came out of the room, her eyes sweeping the entire room of the house looking quiet.'' Where's everybody at? he muttered, as he stepped into the kitchen, hoping to find someone there.
'' Mbok, how quiet is it? where is everyone?'' kay asked, pouring water into a glass, and then drinking it.
'' Oh, that was non, that was Juno and the mistress was out, he said for a moment, they had ordered that, if non Kay asked, because den Juno said, he said, non Kay was sleeping when she wanted to say goodbye, I could make her wake up, if non Sandra was not home yet.'' obviously mbok Surti, while Kay just nodded her head to understand.
'' Baby Al is in his room, right?'' ask Kay to make sure
'' Yes, no, it was a new mbok from the top floor.'' he replied
'' Yesudah if that's how I went up first.'' after saying that, Kay lngsung went from the kitchen and went straight to the second floor, where baby Al's room is located.
Kay stepped closer to her daughter's room, but when she wanted to open the door handle she faintly heard the sound of someone talking.'' Whose voice is it? didn't Mbok Surti say that Sandra hasn't come home yet?'' muttered Kay, who thought that it was Sandra's voice.
'' Mas, I just want to help you, why the hell always refuse?'' said the person, Kay who was curious finally looking for the source of the sound, Kay unconsciously stepped into Wildan's room that looked a little open.
'' Ningsih, what is he doing inside?.'' Kay muttered wondering, when she saw the girl in Wildan's room.
'' Ah come on, this is not my business either, I'd better get down now, besides Mbok Surti said Al was also sleeping.'' he muttered again, but when the girl turned her face, instantly his intention to leave changed, when he heard his name called by Ningsih, Kay immediately felt curious about what they were talking about until he mentioned his name
'' What is it because you still love Kay that you cannot open your heart for me?'' ningsih said, making Wildan's head pulsate while hearing it.
'' Ning what are you talking about? you will know if Kay is married to Juno, then why else would you discuss her, this has absolutely nothing to do with her.'' obviously Wildan while massaging the base of his nose that feels dizzy because of the speech of the girl named Ningsih.
'' Really? then please give me a chance to love you mas, you know I love you very much, he said as he stepped closer to Wildan who was standing while leaning his body against the walled room.
Deg-deg-deg
Kay held onto her heart that suddenly skipped a beat, while Wildan tried to push the body of the girl who viciously kissed the handsome widower's full lips.
Kay, is he here?
Inner Wildan, the man who had wanted to push Ningsih's body immediately lowered his hand, when he saw Kay from the reflection of the mirror in his room, Wildan resigned, in his heart he thought maybe after this Kay would really think if he was a very jerk man.
Kay covered her open mouth, while holding onto her chest that somehow felt tight, she said,
What's wrong with me? why does my heart hurt to see them kiss? gk, this gk can be, this feeling can't be there, Kay she's your past, and you have to erase all the memories with her.
His mind immediately left the place. After Kay left Wildan immediately pushed Ningsih's body to almost fall on the floor.'' Mas, you're nothing at all? why push me?
'' Are you the shit? why did you kiss me?
'' Mom, didn't you not reject it earlier? then why are you angry now?
'' Ningsih, you better get out now from my room, otherwise don't blame me if I do recklessly to you.'' said Wildan
'' Are you threatening me? and you think I'm scared? nay! I'm not at all afraid said the girl as she puffed her chest
'' Oh so? alright.'' Wildan immediately pulled Ningsih's hand and led her to the door of the room, then threw her body out of the man really youak with Ningsih's behavior
'' Oh, my God, what are you? I still want to me,, I,,
Braakk!!
Wildan immediately closed the door before the girl finished her sentence.
'' Iihh, w.a.wildan what the hell, use all ngusir events? just now, when I kissed gk nolak, now the selling snob is expensive.'' his grunts
***
Kay walked out of the house, looking for fresh food, it felt in Kay's house was completely out of air, but before that she had left baby Al to mbok Surti.
'' Sir please open the gate!'' said the girl to the security guard standing in front of the gate
'' Sorry non before non Kay go where? sorry if Mr. Maman asked, because it's not night, sir Maman is just afraid if-, because,
'' It's sir! mr. Maman take it easy, I just want to go ahead for a while anyway it is still seven o'clock already sir, now Mr. Maman open'in the door.'' said Kay, said, who had to be taken by the security guard.
Kay walked to the nearest minimarket, it felt like she was suddenly thirsty, and wanted to drink fresh, so that her mind was cold. Five minutes later, Kay walked out of the mini market holding a canned drink in her hand, the twenty-year-old woman opened the lid of her drink, then gulped down the contents
Glutinous
'' Aahh segernya.'' muttered Kay, the girl glanced at the clock on her wrist, which had shown at half-eight at night, did not feel she had been out for thirty minutes.
'' I'd better go back home now, maybe Juno and mama have come home.'' he muttered as he stepped towards the complex road, which somehow looks lonely tonight.
'' Kok tumben ya deserted when not too late, '' his murmur while stepping a little quickly, to pass the road, Kay did choose to pass another road, intending to quickly arrive, to get there, but it turns out the road he will pass looks very lonely, and finally inevitably he still stepped forward because it was half the way.
Kay continued to step, occasionally the young woman looked back, Kay felt that someone was following her.'' How did anyone follow me? but if there is, I should be quick.'' he muttered again while walking with wide steps but suddenly Kay turned his head when he heard the voice of people calling his name.
'' Kay!'' said someone's voice from behind, making the girl immediately look back.
'' You?? what do you want ka-,''' is not done Kay talk, her mouth was already silenced with a handkerchief, making her instantly thrashed, and then immediately fainted.
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