
...The Haidar Prihadi family...
*** family room***
"Where are the gini night-deck and the handsome plants?" Ask Salsa.
"Yes, Sunday gini tumbenan is so handsome. Usually just playing guitar in the room." Ask Haidar's father in wonder.
"Alhamdulillah dikatain handsome. But instead of Garu emank already handsome from the sonnaya huh yah?" Garuda said with a smile and raised his eyebrows.
"Ye.. kumat deh narcissusnya. The handsome is handsome but where the gag practices are that." Cibir Salsa.
"Stop, sister's talk must be corrected!. Notya gag kak, but adek brother iā"
"Too handsome, so the girls are afraid to sneak in" Said Haidar's father cut off Garuda's speech.
"That's what Dad said" said Garuda while bertos ria with the Father.
"Eh.. Mama's son is a handsome gini. Where are you going, ngedate ya?" Ask Mama Uci who just entered the family room while bringing tea and snacks for her husband and two children.
"Boro-boro ngedate mama, aja gag girl acquaintance got" Ledek kak salsa.
"Ledekin just keep going, brother, this adekmu." Garuda Pasrah.
"Yes... Sorry sorry, my dear friend." Salsa said.
"Where are you going Garu?" Ask mama Uci.
"Let's be annoyed for a while ma, bosen ni at home continue."
"Yes there, but be careful because it's cloudy!"
"Sip. Dad, Ma, Brother, Garu go first huh. Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Garuda's.
"Wa'alaikum hail". Replied Father, Mom and Sister Salsa in unison. The rake to the garage this time he did not use a motorbike but a car because the cloud had already looked thick.
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"I want us to divorce. I can't live with you anymore. I want to find my own happiness!" Saying a wife to her husband.
Darr.. zrash...
"Ok, if you want to get out of here. Go there and never come back!." A husband answers to his wife." And one more thing don't take anything from this house!" And the husband passed away leaving his wife in the living room alone.
While behind the door there was a girl who was holding back her cries when she heard the quarrel of her parents.
The girl ran out of the house with all her sadness. The heavy rain did not disguise his tears and sadness. Without paying attention to the road when you want to cross suddenly there is a Range Rover car that passes.
Citt......
The sound of a car tire that collides with the street asphalt that is brake suddenly. The driver of the car came out to make sure that the person who crossed it was okay.
"Lo gag papa right?" Ask Garuda to the girl who is still sitting on the paved streets and flushed with rain. His face was sad. Without responding to a question from Garuda, the girl stood up and walked away from Garuda there. Garuda who felt responsible and afraid of anything happening with the girl who almost hit him also stepped in pursuit of the sadist and pulled the girl's hand. With a single pull the girl's body had already turned towards facing her.
In the rain, Syahla cried. Garuda who felt sadness in the cry of the woman in front of him was also reflex hugging Syahla's body that shook violently because of crying. There is no more shahla that is usually jutek and cheerful that there is only a girl who is down. Without a fight Syahla's body received Garuda's embrace, He spilled all his sorrow on that boat. The shoulder of a Garuda Keanu Prihadi targets from Ciwi-ciwi beauties.
Garuda patted Syahla's back gently, as if giving peace to the wounded heart. Slowly the crying stopped and left only a small sobbing. When it felt calm Garuda released his embrace and looked at Syahla's face.
"Lo not papa?" Ask Garuda softly.
Syahla who can control her emotions also nodded in response to Garuda's question. Garuda who saw Syahla wet was also intent on giving overlap to Shahla.
" I'm getting home!" Garuda Futur. But Syahla who refused to go home even refused Garuda's good intentions.
"Gue gag wants to go home." Reject Syahla.
"Trus, where are you going gini night?"
"Gue gag knows. What is clear is that I want to go home and thank you for putting your shoulder on me." Syahla is leaving. Garuda who was worried that even pulled the hand of Syahla who had just stepped a few steps from where Garuda stood and took him to his car.
"Follow Me!." Garuda Command. Without waiting for a reply from Syahla, Garuda opened the car door and told Syahla to enter his car. Syahla who is usually bald is miraculously taken for granted. Although both wet, Garuda still give his jacket to Syahla so that the girl is not so cold. Garuda drove his car a little above average.
"Where are you going?" Ask Syahla on the sidelines of their journey.
"My house." Answer Garuda briefly.
Silent. No more conversations after that. Both feel awkward for each other. Because somehow Garuda is not willing if the girl next to him was sad like that. Syahla is also reluctant to tell about the problem because she does not want to share her sadness with others because she is afraid to burden others including her friends beautiful women.
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