BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 63: LONGING IN THE HEART

Mutia and her family had returned to the city where they had settled. He no longer broke down to talk as he intended, to Pras as he decided to go to the mother's house.

The kids semester break is over. Similar to Mutia and Dirga's relationship that seems right has ended. Because, Mutia did make the phone of the deceased. Even a week after they returned to live in the city, Mutia had no interest in reactivating her phone.

“This what ..?” mutia asked Pras when she had just returned from her Salon that afternoon, and Pras had already gone home from her. And saw a paper bag on the dresser.

“Since from mom's house, I've never seen you hold a cell phone. Is broken?” ask her in a flat tone as usual.

“Huum ... “ Mutia just cleared his throat. Confused as to what to answer. And it is not important to activate this sophisticated object either. She was in a house with her son and husband. With her brother, she can use Raisa's phone, or not befriend each other at all.

Vacancy …

Don't ask.

Mutia was already very much fighting, fighting with her inner being. To fight the longing. Just want to know, the Dirga again doing there. But he made a promise to himself. To not indulge in a taste that is not worth defending. Until anytime, Mutia can not be the future of Dirga right?

“Sorry ... Again I decided without asking and your approval.” Pras said lifting the paperbag and thrusting its contents at Mutia. A box with a design that Mutia could guess the contents of. A communication device, which on the back even pictured an apple bitten.

“Hah ..?” Mutia was shocked to get an inanimate object from her husband, without being asked. Also without his consent, as Pras said earlier.

“Make mama Ra-Ra.” Said slowly.

“I'm not on a birthday, Mas.” Mutia was a little confused.

“No need to wait for special day. Because my mom has not held a cell phone for a long time. I guess it's broken.” Own knot.

“Oh .. no. Still good kok.” Mutia Refute.

“Oh .. ya ga papa. So got two.” Pras plate.

“Still Yes Mas.” Mutia answered later. While opening that sophisticated object with a feeling of guilt deepened.

Yes ... Pras is wrong. He's good, really good. Romantic too, just not obvious. Look old wife does not hold a mobile phone just directly in buyin ipon, try. Mutia's time is still ria. Emag the Brondy has never loved anything.

“Hape you why Mut?” Shane's been a little inflamed for two weeks without knowing about his best friend. Until that day he decided to come to the Mutia Salon.

“Why?” tanya Mutia pretended to be in a daze.

“You have been inactive for a long time.” Shane.

“Oh ... my number is broken.” Reply Mutia slowly.

“Kok can …? Trus got a new one? Can not be handled siih?” Curious Shane. But Mutia simply flicked her shoulder. And can't resist, when Shane asks for his new number.

‘Maybe when my heart is still dear

My fault cut off love

And now I'm mnyesal

The backsong digs flow in the Salon treatment room that Mutia has. Making Mutia slightly offended, and again disturbed by the pieces of his safety with Dirga. Fix, that's a pretty unsettling tingle. And it was once in the heart of a Mutia.

“What sambet, kok diem?” shane asked Mutia.

“Regular aja.” Mutia's reply, which looked stiff, responded to Shane's presence.

“Next week we have started busy to Villa Nunuk yes …. Nia's just as willing to Pre-Wed. You know for yourself, Nunuk is your nanyain. You are the only one who rarely collects now.” Shane reminded.

“Oh .. 'has gotten closer to the show.” Mutia replied still unfocused, because her mood was really not okay. Thought Dirga again, gegara song doang.

“Iya ... next month. BTW, mbak Nunuk is now happy.” Shane's story while staring at Cia, who had been among them in the VIP waiting room, after he and Mutia calculated the profit and availability of stock materials in their salon. And Cia understood, with Shane's gaze on her. Then, his chatter with Mutia, he can't hear. Cia immediately came out and closed the special door again.

“Mbak Nunuk again happy? Isn't he always happy every day? That abundant money, what the hell is the reason galau.” Mutia starts to connect with her chat with Shane, when they are alone in the room.

“Standard happy Mbak Nunuk is not money, Mut.” Kekeh Shane reminded.

“Truuus?”

“New girlfriend donk.” Shane's laughter filled the small room they occupied.

“Huuh .. not strange. Regular aja.” Mutia replied laughing.

“But this time, he said the cake can durian collapse, ha .. ha.. ha.”

“Lebay really you guys.” Killah Mutia's.

“Dirga, Mut. Finally .... he can deket equally well brondong.” Haaaiiissh ..Mutia's heart exploded as her spine heard her former lover's name mentioned.

“Owh .. finally Mbak Nunuk who won your open competition.” Perfect, Mutia turned out to be getting smarter at acting. There was no change in the countenance of his surprise. When hearing the closeness of Dirga and Nunuk. He even still remembers, if Dirga had ever made it as a betting material.

“The competition was a long time ago we canceled. It's on the road at Mut's place. Dirga had said, ga bis adi contact. And .. hey, who he is, as important as we have to look around. Kan brondong is not just him kaliii.” replied Shane sharing information.

“Nah .. let alone that oarang ever ilang, trus great dong. Mbak Nunuk who can dapetin.” Mutia. The original kepo national level, want to know very well. How did Dirga get close to Nunuk.

“Yaah .. there is no challenge. When we no longer compete. Brondong call Nunuk. Sebel me. Why don't you call admit it, try.” Shane felt comfortable sharing the story with Mutia that afternoon.

“Ya kalii .. since the beginning, Dirga has a crush on Mbak Nunuk.” Mutia swallowed her own saliva. His lips said so. But not his heart. Something is burning in his heart. There's a bloodless wound there.

“Unclear anyway.” Shane sipped the orens of juice in front of him.

“Udah made them?” Mutia felt the need to make sure. If he knew, that only he who had gone crazy held his longing in the rancid nan. Mutia had been sick to refrain from contacting Dirga, she had been hurt through the day without laughter with her favorite man. Until finally, he got used to it without any news and without the attention of the tamvan. But, if it was that easy, Dirga turned away even with Nunuk. Fix, Mutia is just playful herself.

“Belom anyway. Just a few days ago. Dirga's got a call for him. Just saying. If he was busy KKN in a village. And .. actually. Next week we will not be going to Villa. But to the village where Dirga sednag KKN it.” Shane said slowly.

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