Belongs to Other Women

Part 2

Still Tika POVs.

“Done?” I asked when Jefri opened the car door.

“Yaps,” says while sitting in the steering chair.

“Kids on nyariin gak?” asked Jefri who then started to run his car slowly.

“No chat me anyway, just from earlier hp you sound mulu, very rame,” my mouth while turning the eyeballs.

He laughed, “That must be a group. We'll have our own group, every day the sound continues, there's something discussed. From for info, send a funny video to ngeledekin temen himself, anyway rame,” explained Jefri spirit.

Not long after, Jefri's phone rang.

🎶

Can't we just talk?

Talk about where we're goin'

Before we get lost

Let me out first

Can't get what we want without knowin'

I've never felt like this before

I apologize if I'm movin' too far

🎶

Jefri frowned, still focused on the steering wheel of the car and then picked up his phone. “Hallo? Yes already deket kok, I pesen chicken lalapan deh same hot tea, you want pesen what?” he asked while looking at me occasionally because he had to focus on the steering wheel.

“There is lalapan, nasi goreng, nie goreng, rawon, nasi pecel also exist,” he added.

“I fried rice only half a serving of fresh hot tea,”.

He refocused with the steering wheel and the phone in his hand. “Pesenin Tika fried rice half serving equal hot fresh tea. Yes, yes, a little more. This is deket. Yes bavel ah.” Then Jefri disconnected his phone and put the phone back on the dashboard.

“Emperor yes?” my many.

“Not, the Alex, bring so much, wonder, already like a girl,” protest. I just laugh amusedly.

Just like me, my age and Jefri are also very far away. Six years different, for me it's been too far.

Yes, I remember very well the first moment of our meeting back then ...

On my lunch break I decided to go to a diner a short distance from my office. And that's where I met Alex and Jefri. For some reason, they also know the owner of the store. They were joking at the time, when I had never seen them there before.

At first, when I entered the store, I went straight to the food display and ordered my food, until suddenly the voice of a man made me disturbed, because the man mentioned the characteristics of the clothes I was wearing.

“Waduh-waduh it turns out that rich people can also eat in this store yes?” yell someone out of the mob.

“Hey pretty girl! Who wears a light blue shirt! Very arrogant!” added again.

I turned my head while looking one by one the faces of the horde, until finally my eyes caught the face of someone I know, “Loh Alex, why here?”

Not yet Alex answered my question, suddenly there is a person behind me saying, “Yes he ate, shopping period,” said a man who knows who. He threw his smile at me.

I turned back and looked at Alex as he hurled a statement at me, “Kok can you eat here?”

“Iya dong, every day even I eat here, you guys are just looking. Eh, sorry, let's join me to eat at this table, instead of me eating alone," I'm letting the other one pull up a chair next to Alex.

All the men in the horde invited me to join them with a smile.

“How's Max doing? Is it born?” ask Alex.

“Udah, last month, her daughter again.” Then my food came, "Give me, Deck" I said to the young man who delivered my order. Alex just nodded his head.

“Eh knows this, this is Dodi, Jefri with the Emperor,” said Alex while introducing his friends one by one with his index finger.

“Hai, I'm Tika,” my broom with a smile and with a reflex my right hand waved a little towards them, like a wave of the hand of a royal princess to her people.

I also saw that on their table they looked clean, there were only a few of their drinking glasses scattered. “You guys on no meal?” manya curious.

“We've done it, you eat aja gih, n'tar keburu cold ga tasty loh,” scold Alex who began to take a pack of cigarettes and then ignite it.

“Yes, if so cave eat yes, everyone,” my permission while slowly feeding food into my mouth.

They just smiled and continued the conversation. I just focus on chewing slowly from my spoon while watching and listening to their chatter.

Some discuss political issues, some discuss car bumpers and workshops. There are even those who only become loyal listeners while smoking cigarettes in his hands. They all looked well-matched and also looked relaxed with their clothes that also looked neat and elegant.

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