Don't Say SORRY

10

Only Irzi and Yuwen Bree's old friends are known to Alby. Bree delivered a new man no one had ever known. And knew each other not long ago.

"Who, Roki?"

"Finally Kris."

While Kris is a neighbor when Bree boarding before stopping at ALIF. The closeness of the two was not as familiar as Irzi and Yuwen. For communication in WA just a message of bottled drinks.

The hut bustle makes Alby and Levi can't take Bree anywhere. Bree has anxiety, fear of panic on the road, that's why Bree was accompanied to travel. The girl also never used Bus Rapid Transit, drunk vehicles being the next weakness.

"You don't care about your safety, Bri?"

"I can take care of myself, Bi."

Alby's impression was outrageous as if Bree belonged to himself. Bree asked for help other than Irzi. Since Alby finished the thesis until he returned to take care of this business, before officially taking care of the lodge, always respond to help Bree.

Bree realized she was a girl among male friends. But believe how Irzi and Yuwen behave. To Kris and his gang, as far as knowing them was still safe, Bree understood how to behave.

This morning Bree attended a book fair and an author's degree. Irzi has morning activities at his campus. Kris works the morning shift, sending a message to Roki who happens to be working the night. Yuwen? Honestly Bree never asked Yuwen anything for help, except Yuwen who first invited coffee company after work.

"I often say, Bi, it doesn't feel good to me to keep going with you."

"Color Rima, isn't it, your excuse?"

"Whichever girl isn't jealous of her boyfriend just keeps going with the other girl."

"Rima knows you. Rima understands our condition here."

"Urusan alif, Bi. Rima mana ngerti personally."

Alby silently looked at Bree. Yes, he did express feelings even though Bree only knew about wanting to keep and help. Because Bree keeps saying he's not feeling good.

He and Rima rarely met because it was far away. After a four-year vacation with Ilham and his wife, Rima questions his relationship with Bree. It turns out that Ilham's wife told Rima a lot.

"Mad ...."

Bree looked up at Alby who was approaching him. Alby sat in front of him.

"I love Bri. There is a sense of wanting to continue to help even though Bri does not need help. Kayak Bri lift gallons to the dispenser, strong-ass, what's the point of us, the guy who shifts with you?"

"Bri time spent all day cleaning on the net, even though it was off. It is indeed a habit of Bri can not stand still if you can not sleep. But I know, Bri also hopes to find harassment in a room because it runs out of money?"

"Bri drank with other friends, stayed there, Inspiration and I thought."

Alby silence. Bree said nothing and just looked at himself. But the dark sliced netra is glazed. Alby sighed, grabbing Bree's head.

"sorry. But I beg Bri not to think of anything."

"I'm beginning to have a sense of Alby's will," Bree said. The net that had condensed earlier, now shed tears.

"He!"

Alby slightly widened, both hands cupped Bree's two cheeks.

"Sorry, Bri ...,"

"What to, wong I'm amused by your face, Bi."

Bree chuckled on the sidelines of his cry, interrupting the tears with his hand. Chests rumbling.

Should it look okay. Yes, it is better to have love in silence. Could ya? Bree never dated. Bree has never felt there was a special man, except for friends. Papa was just a man who passed by just like that because he was only close in childhood.

Bree.

"Can you talk to us next time, if you need anything? Irzi time can't."

"Now Levi's a lot of trouble."

"There's me. There's Surya. Levi is another sabet of work."

"I understand."

"Bri doesn't understand, because it's still a wayward running to friends."

"There is Siska and there is Ahmad pas not busy," continued Alby.

"If you haven't spoken because it's not good, where does Bri understand they don't want to be repotinated? Has Siska ever complained about being repotin Bri?"

"It's different if it's not a work problem, Bi?"

"What did Bri ever ask Siska for help?"

Bree was silent, like he was thinking, precisely remembering.

"Anterin I came home here with monthly shopping. After nganter to the market, he did not want to balek said balek later want to play with me in the market."

"Is Siska talking to Bri in the back?"

"Where do people understand that they're feeling again, Bi."

But Siska behaved as usual. Cheers and what is daily. Siska at that time did do the task, and will go home, then Bree wants to be together because the market is in the same direction. But Siska accompanies him, instead offering to take Bree back to the residence.

"Unless Siska is good at covering up attitudes," Bree said.

"That's what Bri doesn't care about. It's self-destructive, it can indirectly damage trust in others."

"Who is bad here?" connect Alby.

"Me?" Bree pointed at himself.

Alby nodded.

Astarghfirullahaladzim aposchland. Alby was right, it was Bree who had evil thoughts with Suuzan.

"We live socializing. Can't be alone."

"Alby says that a lot."

"If Bri happens to believe someone and he has broken it, it means we are taught a lesson. Yes, his name is alive. Precisely if we have been afraid first, Bri who is not willing to learn."

Alby felt like he was describing an Elementary School kid. Bree also noticed, now laughing.

"Told you he he he he heh."

"I'm like a little boy advised by his papa, Bi."

Papa never even loved this understanding. Bree was silent. Alby understood what was happening.

"Eat?"

"Later."

"Would you eat out?"

Bree shakes.

"Yok, come with me!" Alby stood up to grab the key.

"Where?"

"Look on."

Bree stood up and grabbed Alby's outstretched hand.Bree's phone had been taken by Alby after grabbing the motor key. On the stairs Alby tightly held Bree. Then understand when Alby released his armband, in the parking lot there is a Levi motorbike and Ilham car.

Bree folded his lips holding back the pain in the heart. This really worked to stop him.

In the cafe there is also Sari, Ilham's wife. Smiling at Bree and Alby.

"Huh! It's not clear, they're still pretentious big brother."

Bree smiled wryly. That's how Sari often teases Bree. Ilham, Sari, and Yayat are like matchmakers for Bree between Alby or Levi. This is how fate relates to married people.

"Are you, Ma'am?"

"Ke?"

"Obviously, Mas ajakin's hanging out."

Bree turned to Alby who nodded. Alby did invite Bree along, who was thought to be going both ways.

"Don't take the bag yet."

Ilham.

"Year boyfriend."

"The bag is nothing to make you tired of going up and down!" surya Cibir. "Mending if the wallet bears, if it has a box mekap."

"There's a cigarette" Alby said.

Bree didn't take off the bag even though he didn't need the money. With the bag feels comfortable carrying a charger, cigarette, match, even put the phone. Also comfortable covering the butt of tepos.

Not yet had time to go up the stairs, his hands had been embraced by Sari. Bree thinks he's not carrying a bag, his cell phone wong is nailed to Alby. Ilham brought a car. But it was thought Alby would use a motorbike, because usually if the agreement to use a motorcycle key is left and left alone.

Tumben also Surya.

Coffee & Resto is located in the city center. Serving local dishes and typical drinks, of course there is coffee and milk. There is a kid-friendly menu here, although it also offers alcohol. Not only young women, parents and children enjoy gathering here. The location is one block with one of the oldest cigar factories in Indonesia.

The car is parked in one corner of a large area. Two security guards helped to grab several cars parked together. A security man is brave. Ops! He was tall and brown. Jaws are firm and very masculine. Thick eyebrows. Shaved sidebar clean and neat. If the jambang is not shaved, it certainly tempts the faith.

"Tipenya Mbak Bri is so, Mas." seda Sari, used to be invited to watch Indian and Turkish films by a Bree Deli Liana.

Bree seemed stiff, folding his lips tightly as if holding hysterical, his two eyes narrowed in a stifled smile. The soles of his feet gatel stepped among the others. Wanting to say hello, his heart also gatel once. Just imagine a masculine man called a girl oil bull.

"No pede! Later also nyosor."

This solar can't see Bree relieved a little. Bree stroked his shoulder that was clamped tight.

A cool classic cafe, the cozy atmosphere thickens as soon as it enters the courtyard. A number of historic photos such as factory trips spoil the eye. Acoustic music pampers the ears, among the crisp boisterous laughter and human chatter. They approached the bar, queuing up while looking at the menu.

Late in the afternoon of course pendopo crowded dongkrongi. But the row of benches on this vast piece of land was like endless. They sat on one of the round-tables, four seats. A visitor handed one extra seat to the new Levi looking for a vacant seat.

The children were running around in a very large courtyard. Yes, once again saying, the yard of this cigar factory is vast. Even some families choose barebones in front of the factory there. Trees in large pots also enliven the environment.

Bree was watching the children running around, spontaneously turning to realize Surya was directing the camera phone that had been aiming at him.

"Don't ge er, I'm the photo of the leaf next to you."

Bree turned to the deer antler plant dangling lush from its host, the catapult tree with non-thin foliage. This deer antler nail plant is big. Bree felt himself ugly not wanting to flirt with one eye, then two eyes winked with the pointy head code of the next tree. Alby immediately understood getting Bree's cell phone out of his pocket.

Surya is not silent, now he steals the pose of Bree who is playing camera aiming at the nails. Not bad to take pictures, Bree too good to act like a reliable photographer to choose the angle of his photography. Surya still got Bree's picture.

The girl always refused to be photographed. But if someone secretly takes a picture of him, yes the first fussy ask to be sent. Surya sent the photos to WA Bree.

"It should be sent to Mas Levi or to Mas Alby as well, Mas," said Sari.

Some food came at the table with his drink complete.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Thank you."

"Make a rat's nakutin." Levi chuckled.

"Dipajang cafe sama cafe, nemenin residents fit deserted," added Ilham.

"Your photo has changed poses, Ham ...." Bree put on a frightened face making the others look up.

"The descendant is Yao Ming" chirped Surya.

Yao Ming, Yao face meme.

My hug wiped my tears too

We are so moved as if we never met again

Have fun today because we miss it

In the future a classic story for the future

"Happy is this time that we are proud of in old age ...."

Bree sings faster than Sari and Levi. And more expressive of the two that are expressionless. Shame to himself when the ten-eye glances highlighted him. Shame again given the charming smile of the deliveryman who brought snacks. Full order on the table. Bree's thanks were slower than first.

"There's another addition?"

"This is it," said Alby.

"Thanks, Mas" said Ilham.

See you, my friend

Smoga we always

It's a classic story for the future

See you, my friend

Smoga we always

A classic story for the future ....

The classic sequence titled Classic Story accompanied by acoustic music pauses 'happy yourself'. Serempak visitors kicked along with the vocalist, forget each activity. This togetherness is a waste of time.

The song is in line with the cafe concept. Because this song is also from a band that is all the time still an idol. Classically. Old but not conservative, not left behind so always fun. Visitors who blend in also of all ages. What an atmosphere that cannot be replaced.

Surya thrust a flower of pink virgin tread to Bree. Bree's singing came to a halt and laughed among the laughter of his flock. Bree received Surya's gift. Very amused.

"No ge er, Bri!" Not saying thank you yet, Bree was challenged by Surya. "Dare you love the ones who sing on stage?"

"Love! Love!"

Sari and Levi cheered.

There was a girl giving chocolate to the vocalist. Bree did not dare. Inspiration was still unfolding watching Surya and Bree. Alby smiled broadly in favor of Bree's confidence. Lah Surya's?

"Now! Don't be shy about just one." Surya picked up two flowers that grew axially from the shrub near where he sat.

"You lose to a child?" Surya is still falling.

For a moment, a long breath. Bree was uncomfortable, but I don't know what made him happy tonight, shamed aside. Not usually Bree does not argue against being seduced by Surya.

What indications of alkaloids in this flower? The chemistry in the brain is rising, the blood is rippling. What in the flower of the virgin contained morphine compounds? Or nicotine? Really, the dopamine is working.

Bree approaching. He handed over three tiny petal stems titled five to a person who had been singing on stage.

"Mission, Mas, sorry from my friend." With clear lips.

Bree deg-degkan with the cheers of visitors and music around him. His heart felt once throbbing rapidly and irregularly. His body temperature rose instantly. This is more exciting than the little boy who came to the stage earlier.

"Wow!" Calls with mic.