CEO (Finn & Sandra)
Nightdresses
Because the owner of the room did not heed the sound of knocking. Tristan opened the door and entered. Sandra was on the balcony sitting dumbfounded.
Tristan stepped closer. He sat down right next to Sandra.
Sandra looked over and smiled. “Bang.”
Tristan grabbed Sandra's hand and rubbed it gently. “Dek, still feel really you twist me mulu go everywhere. I don't think it's big now. Uh, the day after tomorrow to be somebody's wife. Will be quiet this house because we will never storm again.”
“We can still have a fight in the office, Bang.”
Both giggle.
Tristan looked at Sandra. “Dek, take care of yourself when later away from me, Mother, and Father. Although I know, Finn will definitely take good care of you.”
“Why not from yesterday you sweet kayak gini, anyway, Bang?”
“Do not spoil the atmosphere, deh. I want to be alone with you before officially withdraw from this house.”
Sandra immediately hugged Tristan from the side. “Gue dear elo, Bang.”
“Gue what's more.” Tristan returned Sandra's embrace. Stroked the sister's hair and rubbed her back gently.
“Same promise I don't overtime often. Poor Mother and lonely Father.”
“Iya, bauble.”
“Gue will miss Mother, Father, elo, and this house.”
“Kalo so you have to come often. Okay.”
“Iya.”
“Gue sorry likes same fad lo.”
“Iya, I'm also sorry often sewot same lo.”
Both nod.
“Dek, being the wife of Finn Elard will not be easy. Your heart and mind are as strong as steel. If one day you hear bad news or gossip about your husband later. Do not immediately eat the issue. Find the truth first. Okay.”
“Iya. Keep me from afar, Bang.”
“Definitely. Call me when something happens. I'll come straight away.”
“Thanks, Bang.”
The sound of thudding stops the activities of the brothers' intimacy. Sandra and Tristan looked over. Vivian was already standing next to the two with a whimper.
The brothers let go of their embrace.
“Trist, I also want you to hug dong.”
“Gulf of elo in my room. Wanna?"
“Ogah. Entar I bunting.”
“Gue will be responsible.”
“Entar the Sundel Bolong bersamuk same me if not be married lo.”
“That's my girlfriend. Still call sundel bolong.” Tristan stood up and pinched Vivian's cheek.
“Cocok, anyway. How dong?” sewot Vivian brushed off Tristan's hand.
Sometimes Tristan is confused, what is wrong Kanaya to Vivian. To the extent that, the woman who had been considered the sister hated the lover so much. Every time you ask the reason behind these words, the answer is always the same: it fits.
Like there is some hidden meaning. And, it was only Vivian who knew what the answer was. Even Sandra doesn't understand.
“Still aja. What does Sundel bolong mean, Vi? I'm curious.”
“Sundel how long is it?”
“Night.”
“Well, tu pinter.”
Sandra frowned then shook her head. He chose to ignore. Because, if you ask further, Vivian must return to give the answer to the puzzle.
“Keep, what do you bring that? Very big.”
Vivian became reminded of her arrival intent. Then, pull Sandra's hand in. Both sit on the bed.
“Where to lo?”
“Tu there.” Point it toward the front of the closet through the tail of the eye.
Vivian got up and dragged the suitcase closer to the mattress and opened it.
“Kado make lo, directly I taro suitcase, yes.”
“Eh, wait. You're telling me what it is?” Sandra held Vivian's hand.
Vivian sat back on the bed. He opened a large paper bag and took all the contents out into the bed.
Sandra took one and looked at him. “Don't be crazy, Vi. I don't want to, ah.”
Sandra wanted to get rid of all Vivian's gifts, but the owner protested and was upset.
“Lo don't appreciate me very much!”
“Not so. But, right ...”
Vivian came down to see the contents of Sandra's suitcase. Then, a mocking smile towards the friend. “Lo want to honeymoon or travel with me. Yes, honeymoon dress times like this.”
“Piama did make sleep.”
“Less hot! Sleeping dress from me, you have to wear it on the first night and other nights. I bought a lot for Elo. Just in case Finn violates and rips the dress.”
Sandra gaped in disbelief by Vivian's words. In fact, the author explains the details.
“Gue is suspicious. Time until the dress is torn, you understand very well. You are still a virgin, ‘kan?”
Vivian flicked Sandra's forehead until she made him complain. “Lo mouth want me to obras or duct tape? Indiscriminate if you say.”
Sandra sneaked while rubbing her forehead. “Gue shy pack, Vi. No need, deh.” Wear ordinary clothes, Finn's brain is perverted if you look at me. Nyosor mulu. How are you doing that sexy dress? Huh! Address continues. Untattle.
“Udah I taro all. I no longer want to consider you a neighbor, if you take that nightgown not dipake.”
“Ngeselin lo!”
“Bomat.”
Sandra exhaled a heavy breath. My history is over, her heart.
