
"Yes too, not a homecoming event. But you came here with your parents first, right?" Anang asked still chatting with Yuna.
"No, there's a little debate, so I rarely preach it."
"Sore gini is not afraid of anyone who why you on the road? Where alone again, mending me anterin home."
"Goddess.."
Yuna just smiled, while Wendy who heard the offer felt that she was being rivaled. From the outside, Wendy who was sitting next to Yuna was only seen secretly.
"Or.. Let Si Wendy be antherin?" Anang glanced at Wendy who was now flicking her gondorn hair.
"Curl..."
Yuna turned her head towards Wendy, and Wendy who was feeling noticed stopped moving her hair. His hand went down to touch the right temple, trying to hide half of his face.
Seeing Wendy's behavior, of course Anang felt hilarious. He knew exactly what Wendy was feeling. Trying to hold back the laughter, he slipped his index finger across his lips while clenching both sides of his lips.
"1 ..."
"2 ..."
"Get, long time. Yuna, I'm anterin right now." Anang was waiting, but both were silent. He immediately got up from his seat.
"Anterin where to? And then Yuna's motorbike wants to be accompanied?" Wendy opened her voice.
"Oh yes, I forgot. Kirain had not brought a hehe motorbike.not become a Yuna anterin. Yaudah cepet yok, hunt malem ntar." He walked towards his own motor.
'Cepet, spit, from earlier also you who made a long time.' murmured Wendy came out of the table.
Anang picked up a bottle in his motor pocket. The three were busy with Yuna's motorbike, not waiting for a long time, Yuna's motor was back on but this time released a thick puff of smoke.
"i-this why? It won't explode, will it?" Yuna was scared, seeing her bike bulge.
"No, that's pretty ordinary." Answer Anang.
"This is only for a while, now mending we bring the motor first to the workshop so that it can be directly serviced." Wendy's Advice.
"You're going home now, right?" Wendy looked towards Yuna.
Yuna nodded, Wendy came back to the shop, asking for Yuna's phone to Bu Ijem. The three immediately broke down and were about to leave immediately.
"This is the drink you didn't bring?" Wendy was still near the table, she picked up the bottle she had placed.
"E, is that yours?" Yuna replied, seeing Wendy pointing the bottle at him.
"No, this, I bought it for you on purpose."
Wendy handed the drink to Yuna, hesitatingly, Yuna directly bagged it into the bag. The three went to the nearest workshop and left Yuna's motorbike to be serviced.
Still in front of the workshop, the three are now in negotiations, determining who will take Yuna to the front of her house.
"Who are you going to be with, Yuna?" Anang asked smilingly raising both of his eyebrows.
"Mh.. You don't have to bother, I'll just call Mom." Yuna felt bad that both of them had helped get here.
"Oh, don't worry, we're going to be calm."
Tralala..
Friend, Yuna deceived him as a friend. Yuna did not think, in her heart she was a little happy, when she used to feel isolated, but now, Anang seemed to say without hindrance.
And in the end Anang accidentally let Wendy to drive Yuna home. He reasoned on the eve of this week that he was going to apple into Desi's house. Indeed, among the three of him who exuded a fresh aura, such as a new bath and the suit is also very neat.
Wendy folded her bag and kept it on the front. The crackers he brought only 1 pack, it was not a hassle at all.
"Don't you think I'm a cunt like this? Aren't you ashamed?" Shouted Wendy on the way. Boned with a motor that only remains bone, certainly very embarrassing.
"Huh?! What?!"
"No, not later!" Shouted Wendy not because of.
When Yuna asked earlier, Yuna's body felt more attached to her. The grip of one hand also felt stronger because Yuna who used a long skirt was sitting sideways.
Wendy was feeling uncomfortable. Indeed, under such circumstances he could feel a strange blob. However, he who had been blazing all day did not remember that, he was more worried Yuna smelled an unpleasant smell from her body.
'Duhh.. Yuna doesn't know what ancient shit?'
From the beginning he had been worried, and until now he who was tangled was sure must have polluted the air around Yuna. However, he did not want to waste the opportunity to piggyback Yuna.
"Thank you, Wendy. Sorry to bother you, and Anang too." Yuna said after arriving and getting off the Wendy motorbike.
"No. Uh Yuna, can I have your number?"
Without further ado, Wendy hands over her phone. However, Yuna looked gawking and silent. Not because of anything, Yuna had already promised not to have any relationship with Wendy anymore. And receiving help, he just had to. Yeah, 'cause it's just a coincidence and he can't run anywhere.
"Ehehe, how?" Wendy asked feeling awkward.
"Oh yes sorry." Yuna immediately picked up the phone and typed her number.
"Sorry I'm in now."
Then he directly entered the gate and left Wendy who was still ahead there.
'That's impossible for me to belong to him. With Wen, no!'
That night, Wendy came home in a fit of shame. Previously he was happy because he could be reunited with Yuna. But it seemed like Yuna was keeping her distance, she also never once smiled at him.
Now, Wendy doesn't even know how to follow up on the number Yuna gave.
*Flashbackwas.
Wendy is still in the village and still loyal to her old job, while Anang always comes home and stays in the village for a few months. They've been hanging out a lot, and this time they're just the two of them.
"Si Brian is already in the country of people, Si Gilang is still in school, we live here, what will it be?" Ask Anang about the conversation.
"Now I'm focused on work, not taking care of anything else." Answer Wendy.
"Work mute, who wants to marry?"
"Married the widow opposite who had 3 children."
"Tel*so! You seriously?! Which widow is anjir?!"
Anang was surprised to be curious. The widow has a different charm. Arousing passion and certainly already experienced in the world of horse racing.
"Just believe you, I no longer take care of love. I'm tired, there's no real girl."
Wendy put on a puffed-up expression. From there he told a long, outspoken story announcing things that even embarrassed himself.
Manda also did not escape the story, he was now an ex and Wendy herself who decided Manda because she knew that the woman who was 2 years older than him was already hollow and also broke.
"Lu, that's Kar... Ma! There is a real but in vain in. Si Yuna used to love being equally good." Unknowingly, Anang's mouth was also broken.
"Do you know where?" Ask Wendy wonder.
"Eh,"
Anang was already stuck, he had to tell the truth. It's been a while and now Wendy's not with anyone. Anang thought, Wendy must know this, she would definitely not feel angry.
"Says the guy, he deletin Si Brian. siso siso.. ceu, haw nian.."
So really Wendy listen to the legend that is being told Anang. Although from the beginning he did not know, but feelings of guilt to Yuna appeared one by one.
Advice Anang, Wendy should try to choose a contrasting type of woman. Not the tomboys who like to get drunk and also run around.
From there Wendy tried to find out Yuna, the number had long been out of contact because Wendy often changed phones and cards. But the world seems to be hiding it. In fact, all his close friends confess that they have no contact with Yuna