
"Lo seriously don't want to go out?" ask Beby for the umpteenth time. And the trousers as a sign of rejection the woman had received since. "What's not bosen? We go to the cake mall, or mending we monitor the artist lo who is filming today. Usually the most excited, right?"
Tiyas let out a slow breath. He glanced at his best friend who still gave a look like a child.
"Males," he replied briefly. "If you bosen mending go just ask bang Arya, I don't come."
Beby clucking. Initially his position was sitting on the edge of the bed, now he lay it without caring about the owner.
"Lo teasing what? I know that my love is like you, not me. I don't want heartache after nawarin she walks together."
"Whatever," responded Tiyas as if bodo time. "Gue doesn't want to go anywhere anymore. Relax while watching Korean dramas."
The woman sighed, it was really hard to persuade Tiyas to leave her beloved bed.
"Well, if so, I'm also sleeping with you."
Tiyas shook his head slowly. Feeling familiar with the plenary attitude of his best friend. Before long his phone that was on the nightstand shook, the woman immediately picked it up.
Not directly lifted, his finger that was on the screen immediately stopped. There was the name Bagas there, but Tiyas did not seem to want to take up the call. That incident has happened three times.
"Who?" tanya Beby who was originally focused on choosing their spectacle, now looked curious. "Lo's husband?" ask her back as if to make sure.
Tiyas clucked in annoyance.
"Former," he replied with a joke. With a quick movement of her finger, the woman had already blocked Bagas' contact. "Where are you going to watch?"
"Action only time? No need to be melodrama, ntar nangis lo," teased Beby while sticking out his tongue. It was good to make fun of Tiyas.
"Don't make fun of it, if your fate is also not much different from mine" said Tiyas with a slanted smile. Then began to focus with a large television in his room.
Beby's lips pursed, sulking his story. However it seemed that Tiyas did not bother, making the woman feel neglected.
When the Korean drama they were watching was exciting. Where the counters were capturing a level three evil spirit, the sound of knocking in the room interrupted them.
"Come in" said Tiyas, whose gaze was still not diverted from the television, as well as Beby. When the sound of the door opened, Tiyas eyes glanced at Pak Agus who was now standing with his head lowered. "Why Mr Agus?"
Mr. Agus fell silent, his eyes glancing left and right. His fingers intertwined with agitated movements.
"Look, Miss," he replied, pausing his sentence. The middle-aged man who had two wives scratched his head. "That's. And how do I say it?"
Tiyas's forehead shriveled. He glanced at Beby who was ignorant with the presence of Pak Agus, then the woman chose to get off the bed and approached the family's personal driver.
"Why, Sir? Any problem? On leave?"
"No, it's not so!" mister Agus exclaimed frantically, both of his hands waving loudly. "I got word from my second wife, that Mr. Bagas was home."
"Augus's house?" tiyas asked with a slightly stifled strangle. After getting a nod, Tiyas' panic doubled. "What does Pak Agus' wife do? Already expelled, right?"
With innocence Pak Agus shook his head slowly.
"My wife's no good, miss. So now Mr. Bagas is sitting in the living room of my house. But my wife didn't tell me it wasn't Miss's house, according to our original agreement."
Indeed, since confessing to Bagas about their fake home address, Tiyas and Nirmala had agreed with Pak Agus to borrow a temporary identity, also giving a little sign of gratitude. But it is not expected that Bagas can find Mr. Agus' house. Though both Tiyas and Nirmala never show specifically where and how the house looks in the alley.
"But how can he know your house? Didn't anyone tell him?" Tiyas wondered as she bit her thumb nail.
Mr. Agus grimaced a little. His face was nervous, his hands were shaking.
"Actually Mr. Bagas again look for a house and ask the same person where the address of the girl whose name is Tiyas. Coincidentally my wife just came home from shopping stalls, continue innocently she said that she knew Miss."
"Continue?" tiyas asked impatiently.
"Yes finally because it's a mistake, my wife would not want to say if she's a distant cousin Mrs Nirmala. He's from the village looking for work, while now living in that house."
Tiyas patted his eel in annoyance. It felt like the woman wanted to get angry and yell at various kinds of swearing. But seeing the water on Agus' face, Tiyas undoes his bad intentions.
"I'm sorry, Miss," regretted Mr. Agus with his own face. Feeling guilty for causing trouble to his employer.
Tiyas nodded his head.
"Mending ready for the car. Mr. Agus take me, enough in front of the alley. I want to get ready first."
Agus nodded quickly. The middle-aged man rushed downstairs to heat up the car and was ready to drive his employer.
Then Tiyas immediately entered into his room, walked up to the wardrobe and picked up the origin. The woman moved quickly without realizing it was now being stared curiously by Beby.
"Says you're males out again? So we're walking?" ask Beby who is now coming down from the bed. Letting the Korean drama series they watch show scenes without being paused or turned off.
"Gue wants to go to Agus sir's house," Tiyas replied quickly then immediately entered the bathroom carrying clothes in his hands.
"Huh?" Beby did not grasp the meaning of Tiyas' words. "Well, go to Agus' house? Oh, want to meet the Bagas, huh? You said there's no connection."
"When I meet you, too! The problem is now that there are people in the house, Mr. Agus!" tiyas shouted from inside her bathroom which sounded so frustrating.
Beby's eyes widened in shock. Both of his hands moved to cover his mouth which gaped in disbelief.
"Crazy! Very close, anjir! Maybe he knows Mr. Agus' house!"
The bathroom door opened, Tiyas came out in home clothes, just an oversize plain white shirt and knee-length shorts. The woman's face seemed flat but another second looked panicked.
"What is even crazier, his wife Pak Agus who received the tuh people into the house!" tiyas screeched with annoyance.
The woman immediately took a small sling bag, then immediately put on flip-flops with her hair dyed.
The scenery in front of him made Beby inexhaustible.
"Lo want to meet Bagas with a very ordinary look like this?"
"Not protest! You think I should dress up and continue to wear clothes with a luxury brand so?!" Tiyas' eyes glared sharply, as if they were about to come out. "Don't care what I look like. No time for debate, I'll go!"
"Eh?!" Beby stared at Tiyas' departure with his half panicked confused face. "Kok I was left anyway? Tiyas, come!"
Because it does not want to add drama also makes Bagas dig information from the second wife of Pak Agus who plain. Tiyas did not protest much when Beby barged into his car.
"Snap, Sir!" tell Tiyas half-screaming.
Got excessive anxiety because of his wife. Inevitably the middle-aged man pressed in the gas of the car. What he usually attaches importance to the safety of his employer, now Agus is also just as panicked as the employer.
No need to take long, because Agus shrewdness in overtaking vehicles. Now the Adhitama family car stops right behind the luxury car belonging to Bagas parked haphazardly on the edge of the highway.
Without saying a word, Tiyas immediately came out and ran into the alley and was followed by Beby. While Agus was self-aware that they should not be caught, so as much as possible he parked his car far from the reach of Bagas' eyes.
Panicked, Tiyas did not even realize that he was running past the thugs he had fought with yesterday. Fortunately the thug was only silent even when Beby passed them.
With a breath of breath, Tiyas bowed before the door of Pak Agus' house that opened. His eyes glanced at Bagas who was sipping tea quietly. Also found Pak Agus' wife who welcomed him with sumringah.
"Where are you from? I didn't pick up the phone, said Aunt Inah, saying you were out" said Bagas, who started the conversation.
Tiyas let out his breath. His body he stood up, staring intently at Bagas who had no guilt in the slightest. He was grieving for not an apology coming out of the man's mouth, but a nonsense.
"Tiyas!"
The single Adhitama pulled the tip of his lips irritated when he heard the screams of his best friend. His lips twitched as if he wanted to spill all his pity.
"Beb, you're diem!" tiyas snapped while pointing at Beby who had just arrived with a breath of breath.
Bagas stared alternately between Tiyas and one woman behind him. His forehead puckered slightly at Tiyas' call to the woman.
"Lad?"