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"I'm cape Ra. I want to rest" said Dyah lirih.

Rara could only fall silent and let Dyah do all the things she liked without forbidding her.

Dyah had already changed her clothes and started to lay down her body in Rara's ranhang. That night Dyah wanted to sleep with Rara, his best friend. It's been a while since the two of them did not play together like they used to since Dyah married Mas Hendra. Their time together was reduced, most only in the office or occasionally having dinner together at a restaurant in their favorite shopping center.

"We're not done talking, Dy?" said Rara slowly who from earlier stared fixedly Dyah with all her activities regardless of Rara in the least.

Both of Dyah's eyes that had begun to be closed were finally opened again and looked towards Rara who was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Dyah's body is too comfortable in the lying position and difficult to get up. Both of Dyah's eyes immediately turned towards Rara.

"What else? I want to sleep" said Dyah briefly.

Raga Dyah was tired, as well as her mind that was also tired of thinking and feeling disappointment. Not just today, even all this happened a few days ago.

"Dyah, you're the one who asked for advice. But, you also pay attention to everything," said Rara slowly.

"I don't want to get dizzy. I want to calm down first, Ra," said Dyah briefly and then closed his eyes again.

Rara could only take a deep breath. His body was also laid down right beside Dyah. Then, turn off the room light and replace it with a sleeping lamp on the nightstand.

Rara is still not out of thought with all Dyah's curses. There were so many problems that Dyah was facing.

Dyah has fallen asleep and already looks very slumbering. Rara stood up and walked to the next room to see Abuya.

Just a few steps away, Rara's phone rang loudly. Rara ran towards the dresser where the phone was placed.

Without seeing who called her, Rara immediately picked up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum .." said Rara giving his greetings.

"Valayevansalam ... Ra, Dyah is in your house?" ask Hendra to Rara.

Rara fell silent, listening well to the voice of the familiar man in her ear.

"No need, Ra. Just let it go. Ekhem Ra, Dyah talk anything?" asked Mas Hendra slowly a little doubt.

"Many Mas. Since the afternoon wept. Honestly, Rara was doubtful. You two have already considered Rara like Rara's brother. Rara does not want to defend one of them, but Rara needs honesty Mas Hendra. If that's true, please wake up and go back to Dyah and Cnatika, but if that's not true, why is Dyah so sure of his feelings. Then, all the evidence, what can Mas Hendra explain to Rara," asked Rara slowly.

Currently Rara is alone in the living room and sits casually on her beloved sofa. His face was a little tense asking the real thing was not his business.

I heard a deep breath from the phone call. Mas Hendra was not nervous at all with Rara's long barrage of questions like a train. But, there are other things that Mas Hendra might not be able to express all. Not to believe with Rara, but there is a secret in the pedam so as not to unload the sembpin to Rara sahabt his wife.

"Well, answer one question at a time, Ra. Please be a good listener and be a wise judge in addressing a problem. I know, Dyah is your best friend, Ra. But ... If Dyah is wrong, then you must also firmly say wrong and still blame his actions," said Mas Hendra with a heavy voice but still sounded very firm.

"What do you mean by Hendra? Don't beat around the bush, and don't make Rara even more confused about the matter. Is it hard to be honest. Rara is also a woman, Mas. Rara can feel what is felt by Dyah although not directly. But, Rara knew very well, Dyah was really disappointed with Mas Hendra. Mas hendr should be more understanding with the feeling of Dyah, this problem is not a joke, Mas," said Rara who was a little up and sounded upset.

"You're so pissed off about me, Ra? The tiger did not know, what it was like, just heard from Dyah's point of view. Do not be like that, Mas also needs to be appreciated, heard, and understood," said Mas Hendra defended himself.

"Rara did not blame Mas hendra. What Rara said was a form of concern, a form of alarm for yourself. If it is wrong and not the truth, Mas Hendra should not be angry and do not be upset" said Rara slowly explained.

"okay ... I'll tell you everything, Ra. Listen carefully," said Mas Hnedra firmly and ltang.

Maybe it's time for everything to open up. The story that has been kept tightly by Mas Hendra for a month is finally opened as well. Everything is told clearly and honestly, nothing is covered or hidden anymore.

Rara listened carefully. Not a single word was missed. Mas Hendra so clearly told all the events in a row. It has nothing to do with what happened in Bali. Maybe it was a coincidence and Dyah was about patan. Then, all the chat and photo evidence is a piece of story not the actual storyline, which may be used as an accurate proof.

"It's up to you now, Ra. Believe in Mas or Dyah. But, Mas yain, you are a smart and idealistic woman, please the logic is used well, do not use feelings. if you are addressing using feelings then it can be ascertained, Mas Hendra who lost," said Mas Hendra firmly.

Rara could only be silent. There is an end to the story that Mas Hendra is still hiding and everything has not been revealed.

"Mas Hendra is sure this is the real storyline? No end of the story? How much it hangs, and the story seems to stop today, tonight, not a final decision, or the end of the story," asked Rara with some hesitation.

Mas Hendra has indeed told everything from A to Z without interruption with a clear groove. At the core, it was all a lie. And that problem only arises from the thought of Dyah himself who has been a little sensitive for the past month. Plus, the busyness of Mas Hendra outside the city to handle a large project until the time together in the family was slightly reduced.

Mas Hendra could only smile happily behind the screen when he heard Rara who still doubted the story. Mas Hnedra deliberately made the story hang so that Rara also washed away in the storyline itself. Fictional story created by Mas Hendra to menprank Dyah, his wife and Rara, his wife's best friend.