
"Alva, you'll pick up Tamara in the afternoon, yeah. You guys should fittings for the wedding dress. Mami and mama Tamara will be waiting there," she said as Alva will be wearing her helmet.
"Why doesn't he just go alone, mam," Alva refused lazily. He still remembers the incident when Tamara had an intimate conversation with the annoying man. Plus a photo of their intimacy he got from Meti.
For a few days Alva did not pick Tamara up. She reasoned on her mama again busy taking care of a lot of tenders.
"Kok, you do, Al. Tamara's time going alone?" her mammary protest became upset to see the response of the child alone.
Though soon want to get married, still like a leak of his behavior, mami grumbled in annoyance.
"He's a karate athlete, mam. No one dared to bother him," replied Alva lightly, but his hand was still clutching his helmet.
Pick up, pick up, his mind while looking at the buttons of his jacket. It was as if he was counting the path of his fate.
"Addduuuuhh," ringis Alva as her head lifted following the direction of her mother's hand that was holding her.
"You why, anyway, like to make mami upset," angry mommy while deepening her jewelry.
"Yeah, thumbs. Lepasin. Sakiiit .... ouch," replied Alva forced still with a grimacing face.
Mami also let go of her jewelry while she fell wide, so happy because she wanted to be obeyed. Even if it has to be violent.
"Lega, right, mommy now. Satisfied already evil in his own child," Alva scolded while rubbing his ears that must be red.
BUGS
"You must not be a bad boy," mami laughed while hitting her son's shoulder hard until he almost fell with his motorcycle. Fortunately, Alva was able to hold his bike. If he engga himself and his mom will be together with his sports bike.
Alva could only wash her face. Fate has a mother who likes kdrt, now will also have a wife who is the same type with her mother.
"Alva go first, mam," she then barks her mama's hand and kisses her. Then put on his full face helmet.
"The heart of your dear child" said the mother still with a laugh on her lips.
Alva just nodded and ran his bike leaving his mama who was still laughing at his passing.
Why do you like Tamara? inner Alva wonder.
Didn't take long Alva arrived at his company and his friends. For a few days he did not reveal his nose. Busy in his papal company.
Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Alva who just got off his motorbike saw Arga also just arrived with his car. Alva has a really favorite car of his best friend.
In a hurry Alva took off her helmet and approached Arga who just opened the car door
"Ban*gke!" maki Alva when he arrived in front of the man who is now closing the car door.
Arga's smile instantly widened when he saw Alva's sinister face. Even now Arga chuckles.
"Sorry, sorry" he said, still laughing.
Alva let out her annoyed breath.
"You don't remember my best friend, I threw your head with a helmet," he grunted.
Arga did not say anything but he was still laughing, remembering what he had done last night to his best friend.
BUGS
Alva also kicked hard Arga car tire so upset because Arga's laughter did not stop too.
A Few Minutes Later
"So who's the motto in Tamara? Really not lo?" asked Arga when his laughter really stopped.
Both lean on the body of the Arga nobil.
"No," said Alva.
"So who?" arga kepo.
"Meti," he grunted.
Remember Meti who cried shamelessly for hours at the cafe. Alva finally called Mami Meti and fortunately managed to be persuaded to be invited home.
"Methi?" Arga was back laughing.
He was so bucin lo, his mind was amused.
Alva was even more annoyed looking at Arga. He thinks Arga's weird, so super sucks.
"That's just an ordinary photo. Don't take heart" explained Arga after her laughter subsided. Faster than the first.
Alva who was about to leave Arga so stop his steps. He turned around and looked at Arga. There was a twinkle of hope in his eyes.
"Seriously?" tanyanya pingin.
"Very seriously," replied Arga who had returned in her wise fashion.
Alva pulled the corners of her lips up slightly before turning away leaving Arga who was now following her steps.
"Lo should've acknowledged your feelings with Tamara. You like it, don't you?" guess Arga relax. He could already read Alva's movements. Only prestige made him survive in his unconcernedness.
"Where is it," argued Alva without turning his head and continued to step closer to the elevator.
"Yes up to you. Mending asked who the man was. Rather than you angry indignantly not clear," fishing rod Arga while following Alva who entered into the elevator.
"Gue was angry, right, because of lo," saturates Alva with eyes glaring at Arga.
"Sorry, sorry. Sometimes silly tactics you want me to try," said Arga admitted with a face full of smiles.
Alva fell silent, trying to digest Arga's words well. The elevator that they naeki had moved up.
"You mean to make Qonita jealous?" replace the chuckling Alva, marching Arga after being able to understand the situation Arga faced last night.
How could he be jealous? Is there a taste? inner pleased.
"No," Arga denied.
"Just idly want to see the reaction," continued Arga relaxed, although in his heart did not deny the truth of Alva's guess.
"But you like it, don't you, make Qonita jealous?" mocked Alva was still with a crackling laughter. Forgot Alva with her frustration. Now his heart was even satisfied to be able to respond to Arga.
But Alva is really happy because Arga has started to look hilal move on him. Five years he really doesn't want to know women. Not even a whim. So loyal to Ayana who was deceased.
Arga just smiled obliquely.
Indeed he liked to see Qonita's angry face. But he was curious about the man Qonita hugged. They look very close.
"Don't you also like Qonita. But prestige," Alva accused in a mocking tone. His laughter had already stopped and only left the rest on his face.
"Lo times," replied Arga lightly.
"Gue?" alva exclaimed dismissively while showing the thumb next to his hand on his own chest.
"No," he argued confidently as he stepped out because the elevator door was open.
"Yes yes" said Arga.
Are we the same, Al? his mind was not sure but then his lips carved a thin smile