Flavor Anomaly

Part 5 fights

Sana first. I want to park the motorcycle first," Angga said shortly after dropping me off near the entrance of the office lobby.

I'm down. A flash of shadow last night can tickle the heart. I even laughed to myself with my mouth shut. For some reason, from the beginning I knew him, I was always surprised by Angga's reaction. He is annoying, impressed often tucked with a sentence that if anyone who hears, it feels like to pinch his head. However, it turned out that there was another side in him that really caught my attention.

Conscious, Cha! Don't fall in love with Angga! Ingeny of principles, Cha! Inget!

"Grad ...."

The sound of people beating on the side made me realize the ego feud just now.

"Eh, you?! Is it coming?" ask me a stale base. Nova frowned, raising one lip with a probing look. While Uci just stared at us alternately with a confused look.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Cock that smile? Hayo ...."

I haven't had time to answer, Rahma, Doni, and Tari came.

"First, yeah!" I immediately waltzed in without waiting for another. Even when Nova shouted my name, I ignored it. I feel sick of seeing the three of them. Rahma is too stupid and Doni and Tari are too jerk.

"Hurry up!" omel Nova got into the elevator. Followed by Uci and others. I glanced sharply at the three people who had just arrived earlier.

Rahma ... Rahma ... Bego, hell, so people!

The elevator door is almost half closed, if a burly hand does not stop it. "Wait for napa!" grunts Angga.

7 People in the elevator. Silence without a word even just a stale base as usual. I'm the one standing at the back with Nova and Uci just standing still like everyone else. Look at the elevator button that will take us upstairs.

"Honey .. later this is brought, well. The former. You must not have had breakfast, right?" ask Rahma to Doni, her lover.

"Thank you." Doni grabbed the light green lunch box accompanied by a smile. "I'll eat later, yeah." It's just that his eyes can't escape from Tari, the woman standing next to Rahma.

"really, yeah. Later your stomach hurts," said Rahma writhing spoiled in Doni's arm. On the other hand I saw the sharp eyes of someone who did not like the romantic scenery inside this elevator. The dance.

"Ck. Long time this," he grimly stared back at the elevator door.

"Halah ... say sirik!" cetusku, cynical, stared at the ceiling of the elevator accompanied by an elbow from Nova.

Everyone looks at me. So does Dance. "What do you mean, Cha?!" His tone rose by 1 octave. Apparently I managed to provoke his emotions.

"Why? That's quandary?"

Dance shifted the body Angga who was right between the two of us, Angga blocked the meeting of our eyes. "Don't be reckless, huh? Elo sirik times! Myself. Can't move on yet? Kasian," said Ketus Dance.

"Gue's? Is there a look I'm sirik to Rahma same Doni? You know!" point me towards Dance. Then my hand was taken down by Angga."What the hell? Even fighting!"

Just as the elevator doors were open. I pushed out earlier than the others. Resisting the anger I have long harbored. There's a conspiracy in sight, but I can't do anything about it. Just because it keeps Rahma feeling.

"Cha?!"

"What, anyway?!"

"Oh my goodness, is that so? Another PMS? My astonishment! Smiles of his own, uh now even mulu ngomel. Jutek's out!"

I took a deep breath, turning to Nova with a smile as sweet as possible. "Yes, dear Nova. Why?"

"That's dong. My question you haven't answered. Elu why?"

The deg!

I don't know why, my heart rippled. It was like the stupidity I had done this morning. Smile in front of the lobby, alone.

"Gue why? No why-why. Why why?"

"Geez! Pake it-less again! It's a lie if you say it's okay. There must be nothing!"

"Duh .. I forgot to call Mr. Eko! Yesterday's report he hasn't signed! No, yes, it's a matter of life and death. A brown map in the desk drawer and then a little run out. Deliberately avoiding questions Nova.

"Woi! Ocha!" shouted Nova who slowly faded as I walked out of the room.

Fyuha ... Safe.

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On the eve of returning home, Hadi announced that he would treat us to eat at the cafe in front of the office. Today is her birthday.

Apparently he booked yesterday. A long table with a row of chairs facing each other. It was neatly arranged in the corner of the room. Surely there is already a glass filled with water with a beautifully formed dining rag next to it. And when we arrived, the food was also served by the waitres cafe.

All congratulate and thank you accompanied by strange prayers and sincere prayers for Hadi.

"May's get married soon, yeah."

And that prayer is what we say the most. Done eating all busy singing karaoke that is provided in the cafe. There are also those who invite their partners to dance western style.

"The cha! Dance, yuk!" take Nova to extend a hand to me.

"Males ah!"

He went down to the dance floor with the others. I saw Rahma sitting not far from me. He was watching Doni and Dance who looked friendly there. At the table there is only me and Rahma. Some of our male friends were karaoke, dancing, going to the toilet or even going out of the cafe looking for a place to smoke. It was Angga.

"Ma?"

"Why, Cha?"

"You're all right? See your girlfriend's so friendly with another girl?" many wonder. I was very surprised to see Rahma. And really do not understand the way of Rahma's mind.

"I'm okay. They're going to be friends, Cha. I think you're with Doni. Nova same Doni. Same thing, right?"

Whats? He said temen? Didn't his eyes see? The attitude of Doni and Dance is outrageous.

I moved, putting myself to sit beside Rahma.

"Seriously you think they're just friends? No other strange thoughts?"

"Weird thoughts? What's up, Cha?"

I snorted as bad as hell. Twisting the eyeballs because of the puffiness. I never thought why I had such a stupid friend. It's too plain and nice. Or because of too much love for Doni? Love is blind. Infidelity in plain sight, he did not feel at all.

Rahma's face changed. He looks so uncomfortable seeing things in front of him.

"You're not aware? What if they have a special relationship behind your back?"

Rahma seemed silent for a moment. His mind I can't guess.

"No way, Cha."

"No way? Do you know that Doni often comes to dance boarding?"

My question caught Rahma's attention. He glared and continued to search my eyes, perhaps wanting to find the truth there.

"2 months ago, I deliberately came early in the morning to the cost of Dance. Because there's stuff I've put on him. Arriving at the boarding parking lot, I saw Doni's car. And when I knocked on the door, there were Doni's shoes outside. I'm sure it's Doni's shoes. Because you bought it with me first. Dance was shocked when I found out I was coming. He did not dare to open the door wide. He is usually funny. I also had a little breakfast there before. At first glance, I saw that Doni was still sleeping on the bed. When I asked, he said it was his girlfriend. And deny it was Doni. But I'm sure it's him, Ma."

Rahma looks pale. Eyes glazed. I don't know what he was thinking, because not a word came out of his mouth.

"You sure?"

"Very sure. After that incident, I noticed they were very close. Even I often see Dance leaving with Doni. And they ... kiss in the car."

Apparently Rahma could not hold back her tears anymore. His cheeks are getting wet. Drips profusely. His body began to shake. Withstanding sobs.

Duh! My fault is the story. Why is this mouth leaking so much, anyway!

Rahma wiped her tears while taking a deep breath. Staring at the pair of men and women at the end there.

"I'm actually suspicious, Cha. But ... I'm scared. I'm afraid that's exactly what you said earlier. I ... still love Doni. She's kind. He's very considerate. You know for yourself that we rarely fight. He's so perfect."

"No! He's a jerk!"

"But we're getting married in two months, Cha."

"Even before marriage. You have to define this relationship. Do not let their rottenness be exposed when you are married to Doni. It's stupid!"

Soon some of them returned to the table. Sipping water due to fatigue. Even Nova's voice was hoarse. I don't know how many albums he's been singing. I didn't even notice it.

Dance was still in Doni's arms. When she reached the table, Rahma stood up. He immediately doused a glass of orange juice on Tari's face. Everyone was surprised.

I even glared as I scratched my head at Rahma's wrath. Nova raised his eyebrows up and down, as if a signal. Why anyhow?

"Rahmas! You what the fuck?!" snapped Doni, ignited emotions.

"You're evil!" Rahma started crying. But his anger was more domineering.

"Bad!" gumam Dance. He glanced beside him, grabbing a glass filled with avocado juice belonging to Uci. Understanding what Tari had in mind, I immediately grabbed the glass before it poured into Rahma.

"You don't have to interfere, Cha!" snapped Dance.

"Oh .. must dong! It's good that I can't interfere! He's got me!" my heart is not losing emotion. My eyes even glared with hunting breath.

"He was the first one who was insolent! Look at this! I'm wet!"

"If I were Rahma, I'd flush elo with the water!"

"Fuck you, Cha!" Dance up to the table to grab my hair. Kutepis his hand and then push Dance until she fell backward. Rahma was still crying. Covering face. While Doni is now holding my hand. I hit him in the face and left a blue mark on his cheek.

"Suck!" the curse of Doni that was addressed to me. I got off the table and walked up to him.

"Luckily you girls. I've beaten up a guy, Cha!"

"What if I'm a girl?! Also be handsome! You think I'm scared?! Huh uh?!" my challenge. Clutching Doni's shirt collar.

He spontaneously grabbed my hair. I turned his hand until the pull on my head loosened. Kicking the middle part between his thighs. Doni groaning. Cover the sick part. I'm getting more emotional. With a right fist that now started to float almost on Doni's face, again, apparently he managed to avoid. I finally hit the rocky wall behind him.

"Hey! You crazy?!" yelled Hadi and a few others. They started to break us.

Doni held Hadi and started to leave the cafe. While Dari ran after Doni with a hateful look at me. While Rahma began to calm Nova and Uci. I pulled Angga and sat on the chair I was in.

"What the hell! Wear fight! What a hotshot!" nagel Angga looked at me sharply.

I just kept quiet. Grab the coffee cup I ordered. Then sit at another table, which is by the window. I'mtired. I need some alone time. My emotions are still unstable.

"The cha? Are you okay?" tanya Nova who still hugs Rahma. I'm sure he's confused. Between calming Rahma or accompanying me.

"I'm Fine. Take care of Rahma."

The rain has just come. Took the city so hard. A view I really like. At least this way my mood could be better later.

I put my right hand on the table. Slowly my head was on my right hand. I saw the rain from this close distance. Comfortable. I feel pain in the back of my hand. It's just that the feeling of laziness is now gnawing. My current position is the most comfortable until lazy to rise again to just look at the state of my hands.

The sound of the chair on the pull sounded noisy. Someone is sitting in front of me. I only caught a glimpse of it from the tail end of the eye. Goslings.

"You're a hero but you can't take care of yourself!"

I glanced at him asunder. A white box is now open. I looked back at the window, no longer paying attention to it.

"Aawws! Shhhh!" my hissing felt a cold sensation on some of my right fingers.

"Udah diem! The wound! Until he realized his hands were bleeding!" Back I heard the scolding from Angga's mouth. But his hand also did not stop treating the back of my hand carefully.

"Brew!" I muttered in the same position.

"This was amputated, yes. Don't be tired of doing it."

"Ih! That's so mean, anyway! If you want to eat how to try. Or do not want to dong dong!" curl my lips.

"This will exist" Angga said as he stretched his hands forward.

I was silent for a moment. He wrapped my hand in a bandage.

"Well .. gini is great. Her beautiful hands are bleeding. Like zombies eating people. Hii .. serem," Angga said shuddering in horror. I watched my hand while pulling the corner of the lip.

"Still handsome. Equally," Angga said to himself. Just let my laughter go.

"Thank you ugly Anga."

Smiles are created because of it. He always filled the space of my heart in a different way. But I can't deny it, if I start to like it.