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"It should be known that the three reasons that make someone dislike are a brain crap, nonsense, and also an empty wallet."
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Jay stopped at a mosque. After completing his duties, he escorted Nazeera back to her home.
"Do you still need friends? I can help us." Tawar Jaya on Nazeera while closing the car door.
"No need. I've done nothing about Jay." Nazeera stepped into his house.
Jaya gets back to her car, her mind needs an explanation from Dedi. Why can he cooperate with the person who hurt Nazeera.
But there are also benefits. I can get him.
He took his gadget, then contacted someone.
"Where's lo?"
"...."
"Ok, wait for me."
"...."
Jay turned off his call. He's headed to his destination.
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When Nazeera entered the house, she was greeted by someone.
"Master Jaya Mana, Non. I wasn't told to come in."
"It's okay, Onni. Let him rest." She hugged Onni.
Onni patted Nazeera on the shoulder, "Have done it all, Non. Cry!!!"
Nazeera could no longer hold back her tears, she shed all her weight in tears.
"Non, crying can't solve the problem. But believe me that crying can ease the burden of the mind and calm your heart, Non." Onni's advice is still rubbing Nazeera's back.
Nazeera heard Onni's words intensifying her embrace and wept even more.
After a few minutes, he calmed down. "Non, take a break." Ask with a smile.
Nazeera nodded, "Thank you, Onni." Then walk to his room.
In Nazeera's house there was only one floor. The house consists of several rooms. Among them are guests, family room, kitchen, and room there are only three.
Nazeera went into his room. He threw his body violently. He sleeps staring at the ceiling of his room, his feet still touching the floor, and his stretched out hands.
"Haha... You're the mean one or I'm the one who's too selfish to have you." She smiled bitterly.
I am so tired, my soul, my mind, my body, aaaaakkkhhhh all of them. I'm so tired. I wish I could go through it unharmed.
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Nazeera woke up from her sleep when she heard a commotion outside her room. "Who else is interrupting these nights." His murmur walked towards the source of the sound.
Outside the room
"Haha. Lo lose bro, you should give up before you embarrass yourself for losing."
"Niihh is not yet the time, so the cooyy santuy. Don't be happy first." He jolted his card on the table.
"Well, you should have taken the course when I was in country X." He boasted.
A man came with three drinks on a tray. "Sory broo, I'm old."
"eeehhh. Miss, sorry to bother you." His impression when he saw Nazeera fold both hands in front of his chest.
The person playing the cards looks over. "Zee, sorry Brother. Hehe. Jaya came at my invitation and Dedi came at Jaya's invitation." Tamar explained that Nazeera was not angry.
How else, Nazeera has been disturbed by his attitude. The woman's clucking at nights like this there's bullies. How can he rest.
"And Dedi came Ngundang? He should've killed someone, too, and that person should have been his friend." He said annoyed and sat on the sofa near Jaya sat down.
They chuckled at the words of Nazeera. They think that woman is very funny.
"Alright, Miss. If you force it then I'll contact him." Get Dedi to pick up his phone on the table.
Nazeera threw a sofa cushion at Dedi, "Why don't you announce it at the mosque. No pulse or free."
"Not until, Miss. The sound of the mosque here only sounds around the complex." Refute by keeping calling.
"Racaine." Nazeera said with a wicked laugh.
Jaya and Tamar laughed as they continued playing, "Yaaahhh, I lost again. Don't you hide in one kertu." Tamar was suspicious.
Jaya throws a pea in Tamar's face, "Enak aje loe accuse me. Here's my loe face with this pendi hendi (semer shoes)."
Tamar did not want to, as there were already some black marks on her face. Jaya doesn't run out of ideas. He codes on Dedi to push Tamar's face. After succeeding, Jaya was getting very happy.
"Ded, you come with donk, I want to know where you're capable of." Pinta Tamar on Dedi.
"Well, I don't see if I check the phone again." Dedi refused.
"You're like a child, maen cards like an unhappy person in his childhood." Nazeera said, still upset.
"Zee, that's Jaya's drink." Tegur Tamar as Nazeera takes Jaya's drink.
"Bodos. This is my house." Say it by still drinking it until it runs out.
"It's okay, bro. There's gonna be a dedi who can make another drink." Jaya looked towards Dedi.
Dedi who heard his name called so turned his head, "Bro, Loe will have two legs, two hands two, eyes two noses, can be said to be perfect. Why did you tell me again? If Miss Nazeera's problem is drinking it, it's her fault. No drinking from the beginning. Isn't that Miss Nazeera?" Denied Dedi seeking approval from Nazeera.
Nazeera only responded with a flat look. Feeling that no one was supporting him, Dedi clucked bitterly.
Gini is my life. Dedi stood up to the kitchen and ruffled his hair.
"Where's Onni?" Ask Nazeera.
"Again outside the same kang Nelu."
"Zee, play yuk." Bring Jaya.
"Males." Reply Nazeera leaned on the sofa.
"Loe bro's turn." Tamar.
Thaak.
Jaya hit her card on the table.
"Where, you don't exist anymore, right?"
"Chii, it's a dagger, look at the last card donk. Don't be arrogant yet."
In the last seconds, Tamar laughed with satisfaction, "Hahaha, what am I saying! The most important thing is the ending of broo."
Jaya accepted defeat. He moved his face to a shoe polish. Tamar with a cheerful heart was happy because she managed to defeat Jaya, even though it was the first time.
Shortly thereafter, Dedi arrived with a glass of drink. "Thanks bro." -." Jaya.
Nazeera just silently watched the person in front of him play. A loud laughing voice made him unable to sleep.
"Broo, I'm out first. My order is ahead." Dedi pamit.
After getting a nod, he stood up taking his order. Shortly after, he returned.
"Is it okay to drink here?" The question showed me some bottles of ker*s drink.
Tamar quickly responded, "Nothing bro." He said take a bottle of drink.
"Abang, I asked Ayu just to know the taste." Nazeera.
"Don't mention her name first." Reply Tamar with a dislike tone.
"Jay, you want to?" Tawar Dedi's.
"Chii, don't offer me the wrong path." Deny Jaya.
"Iiliihh. When you're in country X, you don't have a day without this." Dedi reminded.
"Don't open the disgrace donk, here there is a candidate bini." Jaya throws her card at Dedi.
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