Certified Old Virgin

Accompanied by Edo

“Edo, why are you here night-night?” ask her. It was strange that he suddenly came in formal clothes. Not usually. Usually I wear a football shirt. Where it smells again.

"You wear perfume?" continued again.

Strangely, the moon answered he was even flickering. Like a dewormer. Wonder.

"Do, if you want to watch the clock, dong. It's late at night. Go home!" nagging me again while planning to close the door.

E but ... the door I was about to close was stuck. He held it with his feet.

"Don't be so fierce, Dis. I take it for granted if you say I'm handsome."

"Cinting!"

"Realistic."

"Crazy!"

"But I'm handsome."

Astarghfirullah's. I took a breath while poking the base of my nose. Original, want to rampage. But it's already night. Inside there is a mother. The longer your business can be meddling.

"Don't, yeah, don't make me dizzy. What do you want to do here at night?" tanyaku seriously. 

I saw him smile, then sit on the porch seat crossing his legs. This habit of children never changes, arbitrarily as if this house is still his home.

"Sit down, dong. Chat," chat.

"Do, I'm not in the mood anymore." I'm snorting.

"It's not in the mood that you have to talk. Here, try your story from where to go home kayak gini," he said while looking seriously.

I'm silent. Lazy reply because there is no benefit also if telling the same story. Irka disappeared and that means I got dumped again. Edo's same story will only muddy up. He will desperately mock. He was that way from the beginning. Like flies looking for a scab. Most demen sneered.

"It's not important" I said, then approached and sat down next to him.

"I guess Irka," he said, for me not to know what else to say. Yes, because my problem is Irka, then and now it is her.

Before my life was adem ayem. There is no confusion, there is no mention of the term dizziness seven circumference. Not much drama. 

Except the script. I'm thinking about the script for my responsibility. The script is like a child and the child must be well taken care of.

But ever since Irka came back my life turned upside down again. Flying hours make nulis faltered his country. I can't focus on writing even if I don't want to think about it. The kayak's brain is set towards her mulu.

"Udah don't think about it. Maybe he's busy again" Edo continued.

I took a deep breath while looking at the sky. "What's so busy you don't know, Do? He has HP. It is now digital. It was in ancient times that communicated using letters or birds. Don't you?"

"Don't you do that too?"

Degh's!

I'm choked. Edo's words directly nacep to the chest. I looked at Edo's lambat who was in front.

"Now do you know how much influence a communication has?" then he stared.

"Hmm, that ... that …."

"Without bad mind communication is like a virus. Deadly," he said again.

I nodded at the feet. Justifying Edo's speech. Now I feel what Rasya felt first. She must be upset because I'm a bitch. Too lazy to tell. Now I understand why he cheated. Maybe because I feel unregulated. Huf! I'm mistaken.

"Think of positivity. Irka is busy too. There are urgent things that make him unable to tell you for days," continued Edo 

"You're right, do. I'm too parno when all this time I also often lost the news." I watched Edo, he smiled with a flickering. Gone was the sad atmosphere when he saw her so. I even want to nabok him. Gemes wants to pinch his pancreas.

"Why? Eye pain?" I said half-shit.

Uh, he's a dikulum smile.

"No, I'm glad you understand. Do not repeat later. Whoever your future husband, whether Irka or who, communication must still be established so that this is not the case," he said. 

I don't want to argue, I just nodded. Oh, that's true what he said. Important communication. Irka lost the news a week I just dingsatan, let alone lost for months not ngabarin. I went to Rasya first. He should be angry and cheating.

"You're right" I said.

"Btw, you're beautiful tonight" she said. I'm certainly auto glaring.

"Don't wait, Do." I watched him with a cruel look.

"Surely, you're beautiful."

Ck, something's not right.

Upset, I also scapegoated and intentionally noticed he did not blink. Not only that, I also deliberately leaned until our faces approached intensely.

Quickly he pulled away, then a little thumping but rubbed his nape.

Ck, you know he's scared too. Groggy him.

"Don't get used to the sight of people nearby," he said, sounding half-fluffy.

"Emang why? You're not a person" my origin.

"If not a man then what, girl?" her wrath restrained.

 Btw, I like to see her in this hot fashion. Kaya wants to shaykek but not be. Haha.

"Or." I shove my shoulders, and he takes a deep breath.

"Why is this time?" my many.

"I need a partner tonight."

A partner?

I looked at him again.

"Come, yuk! I need a friend to get a reunion with, "he explained.

"Now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Now it's eight o'clock. Where could.

"Nothing." I'm shaking. "Search for another. It's night. There's no time, either."

"Come on, Pillow. I'm letting you be with Mom."

I looked at Edo. His usual stingy face now looks clear.

"Come, Dis. This time. I need a friend. Lazy if you go there do not bring a trailer. The ones that are gluedekin," he said again which inexplicably makes the heart a little pity.

"Then don't go." Kan, this makes more sense.

"can't. Years of never coming and I've been branded arrogant with kids."

I shut up, thinking.

"I pay, deh, pay with a bowl of cloth. How's it?" bargained for.

Furious, I'm a toyor on his shoulder. He grimaces in pain. Really lebai.

"Come on, help ya, help ya."

"But …."

"I wait. No matter what time it takes, I'm still waiting."