HANDICAPPED GIRL

HANDICAPPED GIRL
Sambels



The petrified Abrar stood in the living room, his gaze straight towards one of the room doors that had been tightly closed. A few minutes ago a beautiful woman with long hair and curls, as well as a face of the cabi tickled her heart, entered the room. Until this moment, never came out, making Abrar was struck by curiosity.


A smile spread on Abrar's red lips, while his hands felt the chest that was pulsing favourably feeling something he had never felt. So delicious, Abrar to close his eyes, let more pervade the spark of taste that shakes the whole soul. Rise something that has been considered abnormal by Ms. Uut.


Just opened his eyes when someone patted him on the shoulder. The Abrar Reflex rotated the body in a direction of one hundred and eighty degrees, apparently there was a Miss Uut.


"Why are you, like the devil?" tanya Cik Uut followed by chin up and down.


"Eh....Mak, why is that ngagetin anyway? Do you like to see Ab Jendangan?" Abrar pretended to be pouting.


"Ih...kamu aja kayak kambet that, emang why the hell....? Worrying what?" Lady Uut again raised her eyebrows, while supporting her chin on the handle of the broom. Ms. Uut just finished helping Fatimah clean the house. His face still looks sweaty.


"Sir...., who the hell is that?" Abrar pointed with his head turned to face the room Nia entered.


"That's which one?" Ms. Uut pretends not to know, the look of the face is made as natural as possible, in order to support acting in order to provoke Abrar's curiosity. It's good to prank Abrar the North Pole who is beginning to see signs of melting. Unlike the usual, this twenty-five-year-old man, choosing to pretend not to know, even impressed cuek duck when offered by Cik Uut women. No one wants to be with Abrar, even the son of Mr. Kades blatantly said he liked and always visited Cik Uut's house to attract Abrar's attention. But that's Abrar, assuming it's all just a joke.


"Ih...!, Mak how the hell...., not fun..."Abrar felt bullied by Cik Uut, the woman he always called Mak and had been considered as his own parents.


"So you just look at the door, what's at the door, lizard...?" goda Cik Uut again. Being a separate entertainment for Ms. Uut saw Abrar growling in annoyance. Trouble Lady Uut held back the laughter so as not to break in front of Abrar.


"Not the lizard Mak...., but BIDADARI" pressed Abrar slowly, fearing also he was heard by the person inside.


"Oooohhhhh, that one" Cik Uut's gaze also stared at the door of the room where Sania was. Ms. Uut paused her sentence, deliberately she wanted to test Abrar's patience which was thinning because impatiently wanted to know who was the "It Sania son Fatimah buk who used to visit here. Mak's distant cousin who lives in town A" continued Cik Uut in the end.


"Sania who used to like us jahilin is Mak? Keep crying, and ask at the same bang dirga? And the edges like to nempelin bang Dirga is not it...?" said Abrar full of shock and spirit four and five in speech. Didn't expect Nia to be as beautiful as she is right now. It used to be a little black, and it was a little bit black


"Where else is Nia, hem....? If the son of the kades sir is Najila, not Sania" said Cik Uut while hitting a broomstick plan to Abrar's feet, making the tall man jump to dodge.


"Mak is not as fun as Najila anymore. It was Abrar also tau times" said Abrar a little lazy when the name Najila called Cik Uut. "Udah.ah.., Abrar entered first had not bathed" continued Abrar while reaching for the hand of Miss Uut for salami.


***


"Let's see you!


if you haven't met tomorrow, you know the consequences!" threaten someone behind the phone.


The phone was cut off unilaterally by Bara. He pressed the red button, because he was so upset. A aura of anger was enveloping him. Bara felt played with, only this time there was a woman who dared to play with him.


"How dare you play with Bara...hemmm....?!


Just be careful if I catch you, I'll make sure you never miss again!" Bara spoke to himself, with a straight gaze through the glass wall towards the skyscraper that surrounded his apartment. His face hardened with cheekbones that had sprung up in anger. I am currently sitting on my feet on the desk chair. Earlier he had asked people to monitor Nia's house, apparently from the information that was obtained, Sania had left this city. Not yet known where it went.


***


"Where are you going....? The phone call was not picked up, neither was it answered!" Geby runs towards Dirga who just got off his car. Geby belain came after Dirga at the home of Mr. Ramlan to ascertain what makes Dirga suddenly a day of indifference to him.


Mr. Ramlan who came down from the car, looked dislike at Geby, the woman dressed for lack of materials. Dirga turned to see Mr. Ramlan, he knew his papa did not like Geby, but what do you want, Geby his lover.


"Papa go in first! Dirga ngantarin Geby first" Dirga who saw the situation began to be unfriendly, quickly pulled Geby to get into his car. After the woman sat down in the seat next to the steering wheel, Dirga closed the door and would get back in the car. But before that he approached Mr. Ramlan.


"Pa...." "Ga.." said the two together.


"Don't wait! You're not very healthy!" message sir Ramlan at the end.


"She, Dirga just wanted to take Geby home, after that straight back home" Dirga said shortly after shaking hands.


Just a nod of compulsion given Mr. Ramlan. Honestly he does not like Dirga close let alone establish a relationship with Geby. He knows who Geby is. Bad women who like anyone as long as there is money.


Mr. Ramlan looked at Dirga's car that was moving away from the yard. In the heart of worry is in power cloaked the soul, just to forbid it is powerless. There is enough prayer that he can offer.


In the car, a word has not been said from Dirga's lips, his face Flat instead tends to be upset. Yes .., Dirga was a little upset by Geby's reckless behavior to go to Mr. Ramlan's house. Not without reason, it used to be once the woman came there, the ends of the quarrel with Mr. Ramlan that he got. Geby is the opponent, as well as Ramlan's sir who Dirga does not know because he cannot accept Geby.


"Kok you nyuekin I'm beb anyway?" Geby who could not stand it, finally said a question while tilting his body to see Dirga's upset face.


Dirga looked at it briefly, the next second focused on the streets.


Seriate.......