
Two days have passed, the lives of Tara and Dew husband and wife are still as usual. Sleep separately and talk as necessary. Tara was really following what Dew wanted.
Rose's words really stuck in her mind Dew. He's stuck in his own game. She shouldn't have matched Tara with Lolita. So now the problem is added runyam.
Dew takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. He is now in his college garden. Sit on a wooden bench under a water guava tree. He just finished all his business, in order to graduate next month. Think hard, find the best solution to the problem he faces. Someone has to be sacrificed. Ardhi or Tara. Of course it's a hard choice.
If he chooses Tara. So he considered himself to have betrayed Ardhi. Because, her marriage to Tara was an agreement only. Plus, Lolita would also be disappointed in him.
If he chooses Ardhi. Then his extended family must have been disappointed in him. But, Tara would sincerely give it to Ardhi.
"Aaahhkkk. Thinking about this problem for me stunts." He said annoyed, kicking his feet into the air.
"Lolita how are you? since that incident we have never been in communication. He doesn't exist in college." Monologues, due to complicated problems, plus campus affairs. Dew is really not minded to his soul.
He sent a message to Doly. Doly, don't pick me up. I have business, before Magrib I'm home. The message is sent, it appears on the screen that Doly is typing.
Wanna go where? Boss is worried about this. He's afraid you'll find Ardhi. Reply Doly, the ignorant Doly, he added to Tara's speech. Tara did not offend Ardhi.
The puff was upset reading the message. Tara doesn't believe him. It seems that this problem should be quickly resolved. Waiting for four more months makes Dew can strep.
Doly, who said Ardhi's name, made the woman sad. He felt sorry for his girlfriend. To be able to unite with him, Ardhi willingly cut off contact with him. Moreover, the incident at the restaurant made Dewun so heartless to Ardhi.
Dew ordered Gocar. Along the way to Lolita's house, the Dew was completely unsettled. He felt guilty for his friend. How he'll explain it to Lolita. Will Lolita understand?
Nor could she have said that, she already had any taste in her husband. Of course it would hurt Lolita a lot. Because of her, which makes Lolita grow more and more love for Tara.
Try if he doesn't match Tara to Lolita. Of course, his best friend would not expect much from Tara.
"Dizziness dech...! Saucer Dech....!" Dew said annoyed, kicking the driver's seat from behind, so upset and frustrated he thought about what action he should take.
"It's still sane, right Dek?" asked the driver looking at Dewun from the rearview mirror, with a mocking face. The driver was shocked at the kick.
Dew jumped in shock to hear the words of the driver, he was a horse grin, embarrassed and wrong because of his behavior.
"Still sir, but sometimes shorting." The dust threw away his sight. He doesn't want to be harassed by the driver.
"Oohh ordinary is Deck, if shorted. Just don't go crazy." Said the driver familiar snobs.
"Electric times short-pack." Answer the lazy Dew.
"Yes that dech. People in love often have unstable emotional pressures. Especially if we feel at home in a Love-hate relationship."
"Love-hate relationship? dating models hate but miss the gaffer?" asked Dew dumbfounded. This driver was slang too, even though he looked old.
The driver nodded, now Dew confirmed his position to the middle. He became interested in confiding in the driver.
"The case is not like that sir. Case's different. What I'm going through now isn't hate but longing. But hate is love." The dew heaved a heavy sigh after saying that.
"It's the same deck. If love is missed?"
"Yes, anyway." Said the Dew softly, these two days he was cold to Tara. And Tara did the same. Her husband usually raped her. Kissed her by force. And always steal the opportunity.
"Yes, just reveal the deck. Tell him that Adek is now in love with him." Said the driver, staring at the Dew from the rearview mirror.
"It's not that easy sir. Ohhhh.. ribet dah...!" Dew yelled, annoyed at himself. If he says love to Tara. How Mas Ardinya. And what about his best friend Lolita.
The driver pulled over, annoyed with the cry of Dew. He got upset with the Dew.
Dew wonder, why the driver stopped, even though it had not reached Lolita's house. Stop right at their house. Yes Tara and Lolita's house is one lane.
"Koq stop anyway sir, it has not arrived at the destination." Dew said confused, as well as feeling afraid to see the driver whose face changed drastically to be scary.
"Daddy please come down, I don't want my soul threatened. Don't forget to pay for the argument." The driver looked annoyed.
The dew who realized his mistake from shouting. Finally just let it go. He doesn't want to make a fuss.
"I'm not crazy. Here pay. So the driver's not very professional." The driver took a hundred thousand dollars from his hand.
"The return is the same as the father." Ketus Dewun, he's pissed at the crazy guy. He closed the door hard. Walk straight to their homes.
"And the madman, cook the hedge of the rich man's house." Said the driver watching the Dew asking the guard to open the door.
"What a pity, such crazy beauty." The driver shuddered his shoulders. He deplores a girl as beautiful as Dew, crazy for love. The driver also drove his car.
"Non Dew, koq don't get in the car." Said the Guardian in wonder.
"Get the car out, sir, I'm leaving. I'll wait here." Ketus Dewun was upset, he also sat at the security guard post.
"So, just get down, I'm gonna take the car myself." The dew ordered their driver down. He doesn't want people to know he's going to Lolita's house.
"None Good,"
"See if there's a story to Brother Tara, if I drive my own car." Threaten the Dew and direct the gas to Lolita's house.
Hopefully, when he arrived at Lolita's house, there was no quarrel. Because it happens so often. He's a ruined best friend, for fighting over men.
"Ohhhh... dizzy me bahh....!" shouts Dew with his bat accent, hitting hard on the steering wheel. He was dizzy thinking about his heart problems. He did not know, many people whose problems were even more strange.