Comfortable Zone

Episode 7's

Dhea began to sniff several times El's face, precisely the man's cheek. Still with Abyan's hand covering the girl's mouth, for not wanting Dhea's lips to touch the surface of the man's skin in front of them were none other than Elramdan Rabbani.

El can only stay in place like a statue, because even if he moves a little, then Billa will tighten the cooker in his hair. As if venting his regret earlier, Billa took advantage of the current opportunity to avenge the ignorant deeds that El did to him.

When Abyan who looks alert to make him do the action, Billa who is still shrouded in annoyance when avenging his revenge, Billa,and El who resigned himself to what Billa did despite a speck of annoyance at the pain, because he knew that the girl was doing this because of him too. Another thing with Chand who was laughing was observing these people, felt there was a cuteness with it all.

"There is no smell" said Dhea who had finished ascertaining something, having previously removed Abyan's hand from her mouth and then rewinded her head.

"Next one more." pinta El.

"Duh! sick Billa." ringis El whose hair had been grabbed by Billa was getting tighter, when the man turned his face.

"Auto nih." Billa.

"Kan Dhea has retreated her head, maybe not also hit her mouth" said El.

Dhea then returned to doing the thing earlier, she snorted coldly as soon as Abyan put his hand back in her mouth.

"It looks like it's here." Dhea told her after Abyan lowered her hand from her mouth.

"So I nyium El next door, go to the toilet again deh." muttered Billa, then let go of his trap.

"Where?" El asked for clarity.

"Nose reset." point to Dhea.

"Ease the smell." El went out in front of Dhea and wanted to get out of the room.

"Where?" ask Billa who made El stop the steps.

El turned his body to face Billa, looking at her while holding his chest. "Toilet, you want to come?"

"Later, after we went to the toilet." Billa pulled Dhea's hand. "Come,Dhea. Let me go to the toilet."

"I went to the men's room, too, didn't go to the restroom." El raised both eyebrows.

"Just don't!" billa's yelling drew Dhea rushing out.

The room that the two girls had just left behind now left only silence. Abyan, Chand, and El fell silent in place. Soluble with their own minds.

"No action yet, right?" Chand who patted Abyan on the shoulder started sitting next to the guy.

Hearing that, Abyan looked at Chand for a moment. El sat on the sofa opposite them.

"Let's know, I seem a little coward for this kind of business." Abyan laughed blandly.

"Whatever your decision, we will always support" said Chand who had looked towards El.

"But better consider the risk, then the good end profit." El combed her hair by hand. "My rich man is too careless and hasty, it's difficult and it takes time to try to get back to what he was."

"Lo is also too sure of himself." chand mocked.

"At least I've tried." El pointed at himself with a thumb.

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"What time, Bil?" dhea asked as soon as they came out of the toilet.

Billa stopped on the spot, gazing at his watch for a moment. Then back to walking. "The hours of nineteen are eleven minutes."

"We go upstairs." take Dhea.

Billa nodded her head in response.

"You going upstairs?" el asked who saw them begin to climb the stairs, because he who had the goal to the toilet must have passed the stairs.

No need to answer Dhea just gave her thumbs up.

"Don't come near." Billa put her hand forward, which people usually use as a sign to tell her to stop.

"Yes yes." said El laughing. Shaking their heads after.

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"A really neat?" ask Chand who out of nowhere just entered the room they gathered.

"We're going home soon" said Billa after wearing her sweater.

"Don't know El's with Abyan, it might be a while away." Dhea pulled the zipper of her leather jacket until it was half covered.

"We mean you two?" asked Abyan to make sure.

"Don't Billa come here with Abyan?" unanswered by Abyan's question, Chand added.

"What are you guys going home for? mending us who deliver." El propped his chin on his hand. Pulling his lips to the left.

Dhea shook her head as soon as she heard the alternating question.

"Get the bike, Dhea will bring the bike. She said time was up there." reply Billa took the key to the bike in Dhea's jacket pocket. Show it to El as if showing off.

"Yes, we both." Dhea looked at Abyan. "Because Billa said he wanted to go home with me." turned his eyes to Chand.

Abyan stood up from his seat, walking towards Billa. Then put his hand on Billa.

"key." Flat. Intonation or expression of Abyan when talking and staring at the girl.

Bows. Without noise. Without looking at the man, Bill slowly handed the thing he had asked into Abyan's hand.

Abyan rubbed Billa's head, though there was no smile on the man's face.

"You can't go home alone, it's already night." said Abyan staring at Dhea and Billa alternately.

"It's not over by nine." protested Dhea.

"Fixed." Abyan's voice slightly raised.

Everything's silent. Chand approached them and patted Abyan on the shoulder, after which he walked towards the sofa.

"According to me, you two are girls" said Chand began to sit down.

Abyan sighed slowly. Handing over the motor key to its owner, Dhea.

"Being between you, Dhea's motorist lives here." Abyan lowered his voice. Though he did not look down, he turned his eyes down.

"No need," Dhea put the motor key back into place. "Mama have given a message not too late to go home, because I did not come here to the house first."

El half ran over to the three men, ending up embracing Billa.

"It's so you take Dhea aja, let me take Billa" El told Abyan.

"Billa came here with Abyan, so she went home with Abyan." said Dhea.

"Males ride your sport bike, El. I wear a skirt." Billa slightly lifted her skirt that was below the knee with one hand. Without removing El's embrace on his shoulders.

El bowed limply, and leaned his head against Billa's head.

"I'm using Abyan's car, how?" El looked at Billa. "Abyan used my bike." changed to look at Abyan.

"Can't," Chand, who was suddenly standing behind, let go of El's embrace of Billa. "So again not rame nih cafe,gue aja inter Billa.

"Yes, the first one between you first," Abyan looked at Dhea. "New between Billa."

Dhea grunting. "I know Billa must nyampe home before half ten, kalo to my house used to eat a lot of time, and again far from this cafe. While Billa's house is pretty decent from here."

"Because your house is far away from here, so it must be in between." Abyan massaged his forehead. "It's just the inter, but don't fuck."

Abyan turned his back, walked out of the room.

Soon the four men caught up with Abyan, followed out.

"Eh? Billa." greet someone as Billa walks past him. The man clasped Billa's hand. "Message drink yes, ordinary kayak."

"It's not like you're the new mesan,bro. It's not finished yet." chirped the friend opposite.

"What a sudden thirst." The man had not yet let go of his grasp, even grasping Billa's hand with both hands.