
The atmosphere in Shane's gymnastics studio is always crowded. In addition to the efforts engaged in the field of sports, muscle exercise also gibah that has long been operating. The place already has members who already look comfortable and opiate to always actively come to the place. Maybe because the tools are quite complete, tutors who serve there are also famous friendly also handsome, Shane's choice of course. Also Shane always held a tempting give a way.
“Ciiee .. whose boddy is OTW goal. So lazy ngeGym. Better even if not here, at home still to exercise Mut. Later saggy muscles can also stretch back.” Shane's Advice. On seeing the new Mutia appear and about to begin her training.
“He’em.” The real Dehem Mutia is still a bit of a Bad Mood. Curious about the dream spec girl in the Dirga boarding house earlier. But, his concern was only that he kept to himself. He didn't want to share it with anyone, not Cia.
“Mut .. Dirga already has a girlfriend huh ?” suddenly the question was asked by Nunuk who just finished with his muscle training.
“Hah ..?” Mutia did not know what to answer, because there was no way she would admit that she was Dirga's lover. Hah .. Dirga's lover. But who the girl in the hostel was, it still left a big question mark in her mind.
“You why the hell Mut, from earlier hem ... huh. Only. Cake doesn't focus that, there's a problem?” Shane noticed the strangeness of his friend.
“Oh .. no problem really. Answer Hah earlier .. because I don't know the answer.” Mutia extended a bit of the narrative of her answer.
“New Dirga Lho, slippery brondong. Which is not glare at all my offers. So the more gemesh, I want to be with him.” Babe Nunuk relax. However it produced a confused look of Cia. Yes, Cia just joined her social friend Mutia. In his brain thought. It's just that Mutia is now the way, right. Gaulnya same aunt girang. Severer.
“Price mbak ?” vinsha asked in disbelief.
“Ya .. yes. I'm no less trying to get him. But ga dapet-dapet.” Nunuk's voice sounded annoyed.
“Ya already at auction aja.” Shane Kekeh.
“What is the auction …? Where do you have money to make a bet.” Bahak Nunuk underestimated the finances of his friends.
“Yes don't use money times. If you seriously can't get, yes we make toys. We confuse him with the attention of all of us.” Shane's idea came about, because he really wanted Dirga from the beginning.
“Waw .. exciting kaliya. Rarely do we wrestle gebetan. Can also tuh. Wrong him, so brondong really slippery. We'll just do it all.” Kekeh Nunuk's.
I don't know how they judge a guy. Maybe some kind of animal that's easy to play around with. Like a cat maybe. Not tigers. So now they even open an open competition to get Dirga the Brondong Trendy.
“You follow donk Mut. Kali Dirga even likes you.” Vinsha snatched Mutia who was also still trapped in her confused mind. Yes how …? The girlfriend herself will be made into a turn or bet material or whatever it is their term. Heart Mutia ga willing dong, brondong pet so toy aunt girang. But how to defend Dirga? Their relationship is secret.
Cia had just enjoyed her melon juice. While glancing at the look of Mutia. Cia knows, Mutia is not okay. At the suggestion of a crazy idea that they had just agreed on each other.
“Sorry .. sorry. I didn't follow.” Mutia replied before being forced continuously.
“You're not tired of hanging out with people like them, who don't even deserve to be called friends?” Cia was already itching for comments about Mutia's friendship with her social mothers. When they're in a four-wheel drive to Salonm
“They are not as bad as you think Ci.” Defend Mutia for the hebrings.
“Ga evil same you. But they're bad for their families. Traitors, they even knowingly commit adultery. What I caught from their chat was so anyway.” Cia did not just digest the dialogue fragment earlier. But before Mutia came. The three bastard women had already haha hihi told her 'nganu' experience with which man they had made a stopover. And they are proud of that achievement. Incredible eh what an ordinary wild?
“That's their business Ci. As long as you and your mother. No problem right.”
“Ga ask what ... earlier clearly they invite you to compete ta! That, what try?” Cia Berang.
“Eh ..ment. Dirga. Isn't that your name? Crazy ... will your dark lover be the target of their rotating guy?” telisik Cia.
“Iya .. since the beginning Mbak Nunuk likes Dirga.” Reply Mutia slowly.
“Heeem. And because your friend likes him, so you guys backstreet?” Cia's own knot.
Mutia just shrugged her shoulders. Not feeling worthy to tell his feelings to Dirga who is in his heart. But he was not in a sweet and right position, due to the incident last afternoon.
“Hah .. You are still a loyal wife in the eyes of your friend. Do not know them yet, if you have sebr3ngsek them.” Syndic Cia.
“Where those friendships remind each other to be steadfast in living the bitterness of life. You guys are a unique friendship.” Cia rubbed her own hair. Trying to examine, whether his life is wrong or indeed the brain of his friend has been sliding. Not on the right shaft.
“Mbak Nunuk is good. If it wasn't for him. Mas Pras will not be the CEO of the company where he works now.” Mutia opened her voice, explaining something that Cia did not want to hear at all.
“Heem .. so you stick with that friendship expecting a thank you. Requesting a post for your husband. So now I am indebted? Therefore, mending debt with Wati, if the same Budi. Brought to death. Cia is smart and meticulous. So what he concluded was not wrong.
“Not debt either. Only, you know. Mas Pras is smart at work, but not good at promoting himself. He was too silent, and could not accentuate his abilities. As a wife, I need to help her. Supporting his career, by promoting through the wife of the board of directors. It's natural, right?” It was only revealed why Mutia survived the association with Nunuk. She understood the shortcomings of her husband. So that secretly he is very supportive of the career of the husband. Not a wrong thing, it was all because Mutia was late in love with Pras. To do his own thing to support the father of his children.
“Dirga ..?”
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