
“Eh how come you suddenly come? Didn't say it was,”
Zeline was really surprised when told by her mother that there was a friend who came. Without waiting for a long time Zeline immediately approached Juan who came carrying food.
“Gue wants to do this. Sorry it's eight o'clock I'm here so disrupt your break,”
“Casual aja, let's go in first,”
Jan immediately shook his head when invited into the house that received him as a guest.
“Let's go in first, there's my papa mom inside so it's not just the two of you later,”
I don't want to go straight home to rest, it's not good either. Sorry to interrupt and thank you for coming to me,”
“Yes geez should I say thank you, ‘kan lo who bothered to come here and bring food too, thanks a lot yes but next time do not bother,”
“Ngak ngerepotin really, if so I say yes,”
“Okay be careful,”
Jan had turned his body about to go up on the motorbike but suddenly did not walk, he actually looked back at Zeline who frowned confused and immediately asked “Why, Juan?”
“Vindra has moved on, when? Hahahaha,”
After mocking Zeline like that Juan immediately ran towards his bike leaving Zeline who snorted annoyed.
“Lack of shit, Juan! It's none of your business!”
“Well my man just nanya,” replied Juan casually then he used a protector for his head.
“Why do you like that? Huh?”
“Yes abisnya you have not moved on yes like?”
“Sok know you ah! People I—“
“She has moved on tuh,”
“Yes is it easy guys move on, really not?”
“Ngak also njir. Don't equate all,”
“Masa anyway? Guys all kayak so easy to forget,”
“Neither, I told you not everything is like that, Zel. Well if you guys like yes,”
“Heh he's not my guy anymore huh! Don't ever talk like that, males dengernya,”
“He has moved on, when? I've seen him walk together with Anin tuh,”
Zeline snorted as she discussed Vindra and Anin. It's starting to get uncomfortable. Finally he shook his hand asking Juan not to continue their discussion.
“Yes back home. He said he wanted to go home. I want to sleep,”
“New also eight hours,”
“So you actually want to go home do you want to sit in the living room I keep talking to them? Hmm?”
“Wah of interest tuh,”
“Ih will not be yes!”
Juan was open to hear the rejection of Zeline who would not be willing if Juan sat in his living room just to discuss a pair of friends who may have been not just friends anymore.
“They both way, Zel,”
“Not strange, it's emangs ering kok,”
“So they cheated?”
Zepine clucked lazily discussing it. He shook his head and moved his chin towards the gate of the house.
“Udah back there,”
“Iya looks like cheating. Why not tell me the same thing?”
“Nggak pantes aja umbar relationship problems to foreigners anyway it is finished also so it does not need to be discussed. No one cheated, I thought it was,”
“Ya already if you don't want to tell a story when I'm ready to be a friend of lo,”