
"Why did you say you gave up? You guys are a team. Not an opponent to compete with." The words that Alifa spoke filled the space in Mutia's mind.
The shadow of his sweet chat with Dirga was like clipping pieces scattered in his eyes. Chosen with his time together with Pras who is not bland is also never sweet, but always stable. Never less nor too much.
[Not sleeping. Kok is still online] Fill in the Dirga chat. When he was about to lay his body in bed with another friend.
[We need to talk seriously, Ga.] Reply Mutia while tiptoeing from her bed, towards the side terrace, glowing dimly semi-outdoor. The same with Dirga who chose the front porch of his inn, to contact his lover.
"Sayank why? Inge's thought behavior. Sorry yaaank. I told you, if he's crazy." Without hello and so on. Dirga has already started a chat. And of course suspicious, if Mutia must be upset by Inge's sudden actions.
"It's not Inge that's crazy. But it seems like an insane aunt. Baper with our relationship." Reply Mutia lirih.
"Aunty, what's the matter? Aunty deserves to be angry, she played the sosor earlier. I'm sorry I can't take care of myself for Auntie." Dirga replied with a very soothing tone of voice to Mutia.
"Gok ... You don't have to take care of yourself for me. Who am I Ga. Only two kids don't know themselves. I think our relationship should be over, Ga." There was a clear water line in the corner of Mutia's eyes. For some reason, his heart did not really ask for the end of their short story.
"What are our problems, aunt? All this time our relationship was healthy. We don't hurt anybody." Dirga defended himself.
"Gok ... From the beginning our relationship was not right. At first we were committed to no physical contact. But the proof is, we know the same. And damn, all that makes aunty comfortable." Mutia did not deny the feeling that had arisen in her heart.
"How is it not? Dirga really serious babe to aunt Kok. The part that feels comfortable is not just a aunt. Dirga even wear very comfortable. Aunty makes Dirga at home." Kill Dirga.
“Not about your seriousness Ga. But about the status of aunty, as the wife of people.” Mutia emphasized her voice, on the part of the sentence of the wife of the person.
“It's been discussed even since the beginning will undergo this. I know my position as only the second. Have you ever wanted all the time aunty for Dirga? Even if yes, too. Just Dirga asked, but never gave aunt also. And I never protested, I still know my porch just hitchhiking in aunty's heart. As per initial agreement.” Dirga protests at length.
"Can't Ga. Aunty's not ready to hold you in your aunt's heart." Mutia Assertive.
"Where am I?" tanya Dirga did not accept.
"Your fault is too dazzling. And your presence keeps my household on the edge." Mutia replied with a more serious tone of voice.
"Om Pras knows about us? Weren't we playing neat all this time?" ask Dirga again.
“No. Even before Mas Pras knew. From now on aunty has not allowed you to ride, snekos or anything in the heart of aunty again.” Mutia Assertive.
“Hah ..?” Dirga clearly disagreed.
“If because of Inge's actions this same aunt Dirga. Fix, Auntie is actually very dear to Dirga. Rsa has a big aunt to Dirga. Until this jealous and ask to break up. That's very tacky aunt.” It sounded like Dirga was laughing at Mutia.
“This has nothing to do with Inge. Merely, auntie doesn't want to waste your time more. Until whenever aunty will not be your future Ga. Cassian you.” Mutia had already racked her brain to give an excuse.
“That would be Dirga's business. Dirga is still 22, must spend another 10 or 20 years the same way aunty as well, I am still young and worth selling. Ha ... ha ..” The sound of Dirga's laughter is getting crunchier in Mutia's wit.
“Yes you are young, and aunt OTW has become grandmother Ga. Anyway we've already. We broke up.” Mutia immediately disconnected the call and deactivated her phone. Can't help Mutia if she has to keep fighting with the rancid. Which always has a thousand and one reasons, such as lawyers, judges and prosecutors in court only.
Mutia rubbed her phone. Make sure that the flat object is really dead. While reminiscing about his salary in terms of intermediaries that made him crazy in recent months.
“Why decided to end it so soon?”suddenly Alifa was already standing in the doorway of the terrace, where Mutia made the voice call earlier.
“Hah ..?” Mutia surprised. Didn't expect any witnesses to hear his decision that night.
"When were you there?" mutia asked to confirm whether Alifa heard all her chatter with the brondy.
"Since I heard the sound of your door opening." Alifa replied making sure, that he had followed since the beginning of the conversation.
"Heem .." Dehem Mutia resigned.
“I don't like betrayal. That's why I talk like that. And …. I really appreciate if this is your response so soon. Which if I don't hear wrong, you're asking for it to end. Though you also said, if you are just ordinary friends.” Sindir Alifa, who had chosen to sit next to her younger sister who was no longer young.
“I also do not understand what our relationship can be called? Since the beginning I knew our age was far adrift, I was also still very aware of my status as a wife and mother of two children.”
“Then why are you guys so close?” telisik Alfah.
“I got carried away.” Reply Mutia.
“Huum .. I don't actually blame you. Your hubugan won't be special, without interference from both of you. You will not continue your race. If he doesn't even show his feelings that might be excessive to you, or does he undermine you?" rebak Alifa.
“Dirga not only undermines, but often imposes a will. And unfortunately, I like the way he looks at me. Since close to him, I feel I have a friend sefrecansi, feel have a friend talk a draw. I feel like someone is listening and hearing. With Pras, you know for yourself. He is always just a listener, with no intention to talk or just respond.” Mutia started to pull out her grunts.
“Iya that was. An applause will sound when two palms meet. If only one moves, it's called the wind. Empty and noiseless. That is the relationship between the two of you. Dir .. ga .. Yes Dirga right? It will not be able to enter successfully in your heart, if your path is closed. The problem is you give him access to your life and your heart." Show Alifa with details.
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