
Like the initial deal, we also went to hang out at one of the cafes on the beach.
"Where is Gebetan Lo, Bim?" tanya Doni opened a conversation about the bustle of Bima.
"What a debacle, acquaintance not yet," said I smiled wryly at the welcome laughter of other friends.
Bima also laughed while scratching his head.
"Gue can definitely get girls, you guys keep that." With his pede the child promised.
I was a little hesitant because it has been almost a month he has not been able to meet the girls.
So curious how he looks.
"Gue hesitated," Doni's taunts made Bima knock on the table loudly.
"Lo note this well, within a month I will be able to get a girl. If I can get him, Lo all have to give me an expensive gift," said Bima casually as if he would get it.
Yeah, I don't care, 'cause it's none of my business.
We changed the subject and hung out until the afternoon.
In the afternoon.
I also chose to end the conversation and also eat and choose to go home immediately. No matter how my parents are at home, I still have to keep my good name.
Arriving at home, the situation looks lonely. Seems busy with each other's business, I also walked into the room.
"Assalamualaikum," I said in a small voice.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied Alia who was already in the room with several books in front of her.
Seems to be doing a task. Honestly I wonder where he went to college, is he the one Bima likes? Because the woman Bima likes also does not enter a week more like Alia.
Hah, if that's true, the basic installment woman, already have a husband but still spread the charm on other men.
"Ekhem, why are you seeing that? I just realized that it was beautiful," he said opening a conversation.
I also turned my face away. Why am I staring at him for so long, he's a pawn.
"It's so scary!" I put my bag down.
"Eum, don't be shy. Adek is indeed beautiful," he said still confident.
"Gue mandangin lo it because I was thinking, why can you be present in my life! I hate you!" obviously I'm full of emphasis.
The smile on his face instantly dimmed, he seemed to refocus on the sheet that was in front of him.
Mentally, too, girls, hahahaha.
I went straight to the bathroom to clean up leaving the girl still silent.
I don't care if he's hurt. Stupid terribly.
*****
After returning from the mosque after the Maghrib prayer, I went straight to my room to change my clothes and have dinner.
In the room, I saw Alia sitting on a prayer mat while reading the Qur'an. It turns out that she was clean from her period.
I immediately changed my clothes, and he stopped reading the Qur'an. It seems like it's been a while, which is why he's stopped it.
He opened the door and put all the tools of worship in their original place. I watched him who was silent and did not look at me. Usually when I come home from the mosque he will immediately smile at me and shake my hand.
But I don't care if he does or not, I'd better get down and eat.
Arriving at the dinner table, I immediately filled my plate with food that I like, Papa and Mama were already at the dinner table as well as the ugly one.
We eat in silence, no one makes a sound.
Hm, weird.
I don't take it easy, maybe tonight they all have a burden that keeps them quiet.
After dinner, I sat on the front porch and opened my laptop.
"Reza," call mama to sit next to me.
"Yes, Ma."
Yes, great. This is a happy news, this way I can be as arbitrary as girls.
"So Papa wishes you were neither rude nor evil to Alia. Remember that! Alia is your wife, whether you love her or not she remains your wife and your responsibility. Don't let it sound in the ears of mama and papa if you abuse him or hurt him, if it sounds, then mama will take him and break the relationship between the two of you!"
At length mama spoke, what I responded was not to be heard into the ears of mama if you do not want a divorce later.
That's nice! Real good.
I'll make you hear the pain here and we'll both get divorced soon.
"Reza, you heard mama right?" mama asked from my daydream.
"Yes, listen to me." I answered while smiling at my mother.
"Mama believe in you, you are the son of the mother who was born from the womb of the mother. Mama always pray that you be a good man, mama always pray that your life is fine. Don't disappoint my mom, son. Mama believes in you," said mama in a sad tone to make my heart flinch.
Mama's expecting too much from me but I'm going to break that trust soon.
I have to find a way to separate from Alia without crossing my good name.
*****
After talking to my mom, I decided to go into the room. There I saw Alia not sleeping and still busy with her phone while occasionally smiling.
Is he talking to someone else? His hands were busy typing while occasionally smiling.
Cih, sucks.
I washed my face and went straight to bed to sleep.
Alia's cell phone voice was heard, it seemed like someone was calling. The girl got out of her seat and went to the balcony of the room to receive a phone call that I did not know from whom.
I watched him from here, he looked like he was answering words with the caller.
Who's calling? Is it a man or a woman?
If it was a man, he was absolutely outrageous! I have a husband but still have a husband.
You don't know yourself!
He's been on the balcony for a long time and I'm still watching his movements.
It seemed that the phone was over, he re-entered still with a beaming face.
Like the kasmaran.
"Hey ugly! Can't you see what time it is? Why are you still noisy ha," I said annoyed. Instead of going straight to bed, he sat on the couch and went back to playing mobile.
"Just sleep first, adek promise not to be noisy," he said still focus on his phone.
Fix, it must be a boy. He cheated!
"Gue said sleep is sleep!" snarl me with a loud voice. He turned off his phone and climbed into bed.
Before going to bed, he turned on his phone.
"Tomorrow again, yes" he said it seems to be sending a voice note.
Damnit damnit! Very flirty girl.
And why am I angry too? That's none of my business
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