Boyfriend Lies

Mouth Addu

I followed Brother Soraya who was about to prepare a drink. Followed him into the kitchen and was forced to unite Kak Bagas with Marcel in the same room. My hand has reached for Kak Aya's arm, holding her back in taking a cup from the pantry.

"Why?" he asked with a confused look.

"Why bring Marcel here?" Without further ado, just ask that.

"Emang why? He's, right, your sister." Answers I didn't expect.

"There is Bagas. They finally met, didn't they," I said anxiously.

"Son didn't know you brought Bagas here. Brother also thinks you're still fighting." Reason that makes sense. "Lagian biarin, aja, they met. You've never been anything like Marcel."

"Because I'm afraid Bagas misunderstands." That's what's been tense since.

"God. Bagas also not bego-bego very times, Ra. PD again. You, right, have nothing to do with him," said Soraya again.

It's easy to talk like that. Others with me have to experience it for themselves.

"Mending you there, huh. Let you know their chatter too," this suggestion is not to be wasted anymore.

As fast as lightning I returned to the front room, watching with my own eyes Marcel and Kak Bagas sitting on separate couches. He looks like an enemy. Both look at the cell phone and ignore one another.

Of course it is my duty to accompany Bagas. No need to think twice, I sat next to him and looked at the same phone screen. He was exchanging messages with Esther's mother.

"Mother asked for Adek's number" he said according to the mother's request in an online chat.

"Love, yeah." Hearing my agreement, he nodded. "What's that doing, brother?" Really curious. The reason for asking for my number was not read when Kak Bagas opened the chat application just now.

"Mom's birthday is soon. Most also want to invite a prospective ghost," he whispered while touching the tip of my nose.

"Grad ...." The hard Deheman who successfully fished our heads looked up. "Oh, sorry. The throat is gatel" said the man who did it.

Me and Bagas looked at each other. Continuing to ignore because Brother Soraya has come. What will attract our attention? The basis is unclear.

"Ra, won't you sit here?" Brother Soraya patted a chair that was enough for two pelvis.

Spontaneous I shook my head. "Here, aja."

"Nempel mulu's. Kirain you guys broke up" he said after a rejection.

"Not broken up, brother. BTW, thanks for that advice." This time it was Bagas who told me to talk.

"Yes, equally. Really, right, said brother? Dara must be invited to fight first let her mouth want to talk."

Ah, true. I just remembered. "So, is it really my sister who told me? Brother Bagas changed tofu, brother."

"Yes, if that's the only key. Why not try?" Aya's sister twitched her eyes.

"Whoever, aja, brother recited because he was desperate to bring Adek back." Brother Bagas poked next to my cheek with a full smile.

"Bucin .. bucin .. bucin," booed Kak Aya loudly.

"Become," call Marcel suddenly quite quiet. He who was silent at first sipped a cup of warm tea looked at me sharply. "I guess you read the same novel, Ra?"

"Huh?" My forehead frowned. Suddenly looked at the faces of Kak Soraya and Kak Bagas because they wanted to ask for their opinion. Am I the only one who doesn't understand this question?

"You seem to be listening to the same song" he murmured further.

"Sepent ...." My hands are floating in the air. "What does this mean?" Why talk about novels and songs? Where's that talking to him? He's whining or what?

"Oh .. maybe that means Marcel is you're cool, yes, back the ex?" Soraya's brother understood first.

"Well, that. I think you are repeating something. The proof, just want to be invited back by the ex," he explained while staring cynically at my lover.

Obviously, Brother Bagas is sultry. Slowly his position changed. So, sit up straight with your hands interlocked. His head nodded as if it were a signal. His emotions are a little bit drawn.

"I'm seriously going to ask you, brother." Brother Bagas started to make a sound. "Not two weeks of breaking up, is it worth calling it an ex?" His gaze was no less glaring sharply.

At least, this is what is tense. Anyone knows Marcel was aggressive. There could be a dispute.

"After all, I'm the same Dara broke up for less obvious reasons. Lack of communication and open. Not counted ex dong should be," he said again.

Marcel who was spoken to smiled in anguish. "Yes .. if there is a frills break. Want to split half an hour also still legally called ex."

"Well!" The snoring was heard.

Not wanting to worsen the atmosphere, I quickly sent a telepathy to Brother Soraya. I wish the blink of my eyes could move her heart to take Marcel away.

However, it has not been taken away Marcel has already spoken back. "Ra, why don't you try opening a new leaf?"

"Yes?" I can't respond quickly because he jolted he threw a question suddenly.

"Why does Dara have to open a new page?" Bagas is back as a spokesman.

"I'm also you, you know!"

Buset, bye. In just a few minutes, Kak Bagas' call has changed from big brother to you. It's not good they were put together for long. Brother Bagas, right, if jealousy is not half-hearted. Arfan alone until it is followed.

"Become?" He rebuked me for not getting an answer. "Why not try to find a new guy?"

Good. For the sake of the smoothness of my relationship going forward, I need to talk now. "Why should I find a new guy?" Following Kak Bagas' question earlier, there's no harm in it, right?

"Yes, let's get a fresh sensation."

"Sensation ... sensation ..." grumbled Kak Bagas while leaning his back against the sofa. "There is no relationship that needs sensation. Everything how to heart."

"Well, who said it, Gas?" Marcel seemed to be able to spark. "The sensation is necessary, you know. Let the relationship last longer and stickier."

Honestly, I heard that I didn't understand the sensation. This means what try? Why bring sensation?

"Don't you guys never say anything, huh?" The forefinger leads to my face and Brother Bagas.

Getting sultry, Bagas again justifies the sitting position. He cleared his throat for a while before defending himself. "What to do? Without sensation we can be romantic."

"That lie!" Marcel shook his head and did not forget to smile on his side.

"Udah .. already ...." Finally, the person I telepathically sent spoke as well. "Because must have its own reasons, so the same Bagas return."

"Rubber," I said quickly and eagerly.

"Okay, what's the reason?" He still attacked me.

Not wanting to be considered defeated in the fight, I also smiled broadly. "Reason's long. Brother won't be strong."

"No problem. If you say it, I can handle it until tomorrow."

Brother Bagas snorted again. Not wanting him to misunderstand and think things through, I replied, "The reason I chose to repeat and reverse the former is just one. If I try to open a new sheet like it can't be that easy."

"Why can't you? Easy, really. Especially if you choose the right new person." He raised his head and looked twice as seriously.

"I said I can't, brother," I said sharply. "I don't want to start a new relationship if my love still lives in the past. I guess I'm just the same as Bagas. Just like before, no thought can be reversed."

Silent moment. The face of Kak Bagas who was originally bent then straightened and soared triumphantly. Other than the people I defended, Marcel increasingly smiled wryly and seemed to be preparing to launch another attack.

"So you prefer the old rather than the new offering happiness?" As expected, he did give me an attack.

"Yes, I prefer Bagas over the new guy."

"Well! I think Dara lacks experience, yeah."

What lack of experience try?

"You don't know, do you, Ra? The couple that turned it around never lasted long."

"Who said?" Bagas is back to sound.

"My word, is. Don't-don't .. You also lack experience?" His gaze seemed to be humbling Brother Bagas.

"Here you go, Cel. What are you, anyway? Keep on playing." Aya's sister made a sound, but it doesn't seem to mean anything.

Evidently, instead of stopping Marcel even more open his mouth. "I'm not a prank, yeah. I'm talking facts. Poor Dara's wasting her time turning back. The couple that turned it around won't last long because it feels so different."

"What feeling, anyway? What flavor?" Of course I'm stubborn. The question kept grubbing, too much fun, until I got dizzy digesting it. My hands repeatedly scratched my head. It's itchy to hear the rambling of him who never stops. Moreover, there is the heart of Kak Bagas here that I must take care of as well as possible.

"Dear of love, Dara. Reversing the same beginning soan must have a different taste unfortunately. The romance will also diminish."

"Who said?" my challenge. Seriously, you know. My ears just heard about this.

"My word." The cliche answer is back.

"What could be the difference?" challenge again. More and more want to corner it.

"The reason, because you once separated after seeing the lack of a partner. So, the reverse person is not as romantic as the beginning."

I gawked for a while then laughed blandly. Very confident he said that. "Sorry, Brother. We separated yesterday not because of a lack of partners."

"Masa, anyway? Then why did you split up yesterday?"

"The answer is only one!" yell Brother Bagas. Start to reassure him. "The answer, ra-ha-sia. Don't be so smart to know. That's the privacy of each couple."

Just as Marcel's mouth was about to open, Bagas's brother already made a sound.

"Yes, yes, I tell you. Serious people dear it is not possible to break up because the couple has a shortage. Ah, one more. Serious people dear it .. will not persimmon same girls people!"

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