Duhai Wanita

5. Meet Dance

Budi just finished the magrib prayer, felt the vibration of the phone in his pants pocket.

The name Fatur was on his phone screen.

“Assalamualaikum, Fatur,” greet Budi

“……”

“When? “

“…….”

“Where?”

“……..”

“OK now I'm there.”

“But, Tour. Just a moment, yeah. Today I cape bang.”

“………”

Entering the cafe, his eyes looked all over. There was a man waving his hand to him.

“Bud, woi here,” someone call him.

Approaching the person.

“Bud, wow how are you? Long time no longer visible,” greeting Fatur.

“Alhamdulilah well, Tour,” replied Budi while greeting the head.

“Bud, weis my man where to?” ask Ikhsan .

“There, Not anywhere,” replied Budi while greeting the head with Ikhsan.

“Pak boss, how are you?” ask Arif.

“Good, Mr. ustad,” replied Budi while returning the greeting Arif.

Sit in the midst of his friends.

“Gue denger elo be the boss,” chatter Ikhsan.

“Ah....denger from where, loe?” ask Budi in shock.

“That's it, from a trusted source,” Ikhsan replied.

“Long, the gossip. My look time is like this to be the boss,” Budi dodged.

“My sister has seen elo at the restaurant, said my sister elo same beautiful woman,” said Ikhsan.

“And he heard that elo tuh GM and Owner resto it.”

“Wah.....Bud, have a new gigan kok unknownin to us-we? Afraid of being captured, huh?” timpal Fatur's.

“What's his name, Bud? College where?” ask Arif.

“Ikhsan, tell your sister that eavesdropping seen who it is,” Budi protest.

“First beautiful girl with me is my boss.”

“Serious?” ask Fatur curious.

“Udeh silence first, I haven't finished speaking.”

“Secondly because her husband died , tuh girl is still in a sad mood and pregnant young with forced in-laws raised me to be GM to take care of everything."

“Why don't you guys just wait for her husband,” said Arif with an innocent look.

“Gile. The real one,” Budi protest.

“Bud, my talk is prayer. Who knows if he is the same angel, new nyaho loe,” exclaimed Arif.

“Which wants him to be with me, I'm nothing compared to lakinye.”

“Means that there really is a heart like a girl,” said Ikhsan.

“Fuck loe,” Budi's face flushed resist embarrassment.

“Ha...ha.....ha......ha.........”.

Fatur, Ikhsan and Arif laughed out loud looking at Budi's face.

“Goodnight, Mr. Budi,” a woman greets Budi.

Hearing the female voice, they immediately stopped laughing and glanced at Budi.

“Who?” whispered Fatur.

Just raise his shoulders .

“Introduce me Dance cousin Rangga,” Dance extends her hand towards Budi.

With hesitation Budi shook Dance's hand.

“Whose ladder?” whispered Fatur.

“Bos I.”

“Ohhhh,” Excite Fatur while mangosteen..

“Can I join?”

“By aja,” reply Budi with ogah-ogahan.

Dance directly sitting next to Budi. Move her body to get away from dance.

“Introduction dong, I Fatur,” Fatur extended his hand towards Tari.

“Dance,” Dance shaking hand Fatur.

“Gue Ikhsan,” Ikhsan also extended his hand towards Tari.

“Tari,” reply Dance while shaking hands Ikhsan.

“Gue Arif,” Arif also extended his hand towards Tari

“Tari,” reply Dance.

He glanced at his watch at half-eight. It's time to go home.

“Gue go home first, yes," Tell his friends.

“Eh…. Went where? Very quickly go home, new also come,”tanya Ikhsan.

“Most want to go to his girl's house,” chirps Fatur.

“Ngak.” Budi replied while trying to get out of the crowd of his friends.

“About have a candidate bini still noon already want to go home,” grumbled Ikhsan.

“Sleeping at home instead of sleeping in a girl's house,”tukar Arif.

“Sialan loe.”

Finally Budi was able to get out of the crowd of his friends and Dance.

“Gue first, yes, “ saying goodbye Budi while walking out of the cafe and leaving Tari alone along with his friends.

Poppy presses the TV remote looking for the perfect TV show to watch.

“No one rame the show,” grumbled Poppy in annoyance while throwing the TV remote.

He saw the clock on the wall of his room when it showed at eight o'clock at night.

But his stomach can not be compromised it feels like to eat something good, hot, savory and spicy. Poppy quickly replaced the negligee with a polite casual dress. He took his bag and car keys and walked out of the room to his car garage. He opened the garage door and started the engine. Mr. Amin at his house approached him,

“Where are you going?” ask Mr. Amin.

“You buy food, Sir.”

“Let me buy this already night, Mom,” said Mr. Amn

“No need,pak. I want to see the making directly and want to eat there.”

Mr. Amin was worried that this was a dangerous night if the woman went alone, let alone her employer being pregnant.

“Mother accompanied Upi, huh? I call Upi first”, suggested Mr. Amin.

“No need for Mr. Amin, pity Upi and the others are resting. They soy sauce,” reject Poppy.

“Please open the turnstile, Mr Amin!” poppy exclaimed as she got into the car.

With the force of Mr. Amin to open the gate.

When Mr. Amen was opening the door, there was someone calling his name.

“Pak Amin.”

Mr. Amin turned to the person who called him,

“Oh, Mr. Budi,” Mr. Amin sumeringah.Entah why see Budi there is a sense of relief of his heart.

“Who wants out, Sir?” ask Budi.

“Mothers want to buy their own food and do not want to be accompanied," said Mr. Amin. He hoped Mr. Budi could prevent Ms. Poppy.

Hearing the words of Mr. Amin, Budi immediately turned off his car engine and immediately approached Mr. Amin.

“Mom would like to go alone? No one accompanied?” ask again.

“Ya, Sir.”

Budi approached Poppy's car and knocked on Poppy's car glass.

Poppy saw Budi knocking on the glass

the window immediately lowered the window.

“What's up, Mr Budi?”

Without further ado I replied,

“I inter,”

“No need, Sir,” reject Poppy.

“I deliver! I parked my car first,” Budi said which is more like a command that should not be denied, Budi said, suddenly with a quick movement Budi turned off the engine of Poppy car and pulled the key of Poppy car then returned to his car. Poppy who saw the incident was shocked her eyes rounded.

Mr. Amin was just dumbfounded when he saw the incident.

“Pak Budi!” exclaim Poppy with a high tone.

After parking his car, Budi returned to Poppy's car. Poppy looked silent with an annoyed face. Open the steering door.

“Sorry, I was forced to do for the good of Mom,” Budi tried to explain.

Poppy looked towards Budi while glaring.

“But not having to snatch my car keys!” poppy was upset.

“Forced. Than later Mom runs away.”

“Abviously I'm a kid?”

“Mother is driving or am I driving?” Ignore the word Poppy.

Then Poppy exits the steering wheel turning to the passenger section next to the steering wheel and Budi follows her from behind.

“Why do you follow me?" Poppy glanced back.

Without saying much Budi opened the car door for Poppy, his left hand was placed on top of Poppy's head so as not to hit. After Poppy sits comfortably, you close the car door carefully. Then he turned into the steering wheel and started to rewind the car.

“Go first, Sir," said Budi to Mr. Amin.

“Yes, Mr. Budi."

Cars also run down the highway.

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