
"Enak...?"
"Bangett...." Abrar took off the spoon, pointing two thumbs at Nia who was sitting across the dining table. "It is desirable to add" added Abrar again.
"Sister Abrar is serious to the extent? Unfortunately the rice is completely exhausted sister" Nia chuckled at Abrar's behavior.
"Serius.., this is the rice of ter.enak, which you once ate" said it spoken with great pleasure.
"What are you looking for?"
"Who does not, will.dong... Tomorrow before leaving for work, sister has breakfast here "
Fatimah Buk who was also in the kitchen, chuckled amusedly at the chatter of Nia and Abrar.
"Serius ..buk, this is the rice ter.enak Abrar ever tried" Abrar also assured buk Fatimah. Complete with a face made as much as possible.
"Ia.ibuk believes" still chuckles, buk Fatimah again continues the show peeling onions for spices sale Nia.
"Yes...can you give me permission?" tanya Abrar, when he finished eating rice. Not even a grain of rice was left on his plate.
"What is it, like, Abrar's mother's teacher?" maule Nia while thrusting a glass of warm tea in front of Abrar.
"Thank you" Abrar said with a smile. He looked up at Nia who was standing in front of him.
"Abrar wants to ngajak Nia kondangan ntar afternoon. Marriage cement, because Abrar has no partner, it is not good to go alone, on the invitation it says Abrar & partner"
"Husband ...." Not yet complete the phrase buk Fatimah.
"No need ah..., shame" cut Nia quickly.
"Lho...., how embarrassed...? Did Abrar get invited? We do not eat for free, m later brother Abrar ngamplop" kekeh Abrar, he sipped tea served Nia.
"That's what Abrar invited, not Nia"
Sreeet....
Nia pulled out a chair, and sat down in front of Abrar.
"No matter what matters, one of us was invited. Anyway at four o'clock in the afternoon brother pick up, period, do not pack coma"
Abrar finished the tea in his glass, then got up.
"Give me some rice!" Abrar briefly glanced at Nia, then turned to Fatimah Buk which was at the end of the table "Buk Abrar pamit ya...! Want to take a shower, Mak continued to the market, want to shop he said"
"It's the same"
"B.....Nia...." Abrar passed by while waving to Nia. Next to his eyes he blinked.
"Ih.
"Cock his pissed-off face?" Buk Fatimah looked at the pouting Nia. Abrar himself had disappeared behind the door.
"Where not upset, brother Abrar maksa. Nia does not want to go. Anyway if Nia leaves, it must be the center of attention. The ends will be Abrar's brother who is embarrassed" said Nia alone.
"Udah.., don't like to be so humble! I want the old Nia, full of confidence. Let people say what, as long as we're right whatever people want to say"
"Nia who now has a different buk.." has not finished continuing said buk Fatimah quickly cut.
"Stop!, I don't want to hear you down like that anymore! In the eyes of mother, Nia is still Nia, the child of mother. Ibuk who knows who Nia is" Buk Fatimah also keeps an onion and a knife on the table. The mood is starting to feel bad.
Nia got up from the chair, quickly she hugged Buk Fatimah. Fatimah's Buk returned Nia's embrace. Not to forget she stroked dearly on the head of Nia who was wrapped in a headscarf.
"Let people say what, that stuffs us, not them" Fatimah said.
***
"Papa knows where Fatimah and Nia's buk are going" Mr. Ramlan opened a chat at the dinner table this morning.
Kontan Dirga stopped the chewing. He looked seriously at Mr. Ramlan. His gaze seemed to ask the truth of Mr. Ramlan's words just now.
"Yesterday papa called Cik Uut and said Buk Fatimah and Nia moved there"
"Seriously pa?" tanya Dirga sparkles.
Mr. Ramlan nodded surely. "It's been a week they've been there. They live in an heirloom house, next to Cik Uut's house. To connect her life, Nia sells breakfast on the porch of the house"
Serrr....
Dirga's heart felt sore hearing Mr. Ramlan's story just now. Moreover, Nia who had to bother selling to connect their lives. If Dirga treated Nia well, it would not have happened like this.
"We're going there pa" Dirga's hand clasped Ramlan's hand on the table.
"Later. Not now!"
"Why not today?" Dirga looks impatient. The mama right now.
"You said it yourself, tomorrow there's an important meeting, so get your work done! It's important we know where they live. So you take it easy, they'll stay there, it's impossible to move again"
Dirga finally nodded, following what Mr. Ramlan said. Because it's true, tomorrow he has an important meeting with a new client.
Dirga finished his breakfast the next morning. A lot of things he's going to do, but he's not going to the office, because it's Sunday.
As soon as Dirga would meet Nia, he would apologize for what he had done to Nia. He will compensate for all the mistakes he made, both from the accident, until the sanctity of Nia. He was sure, after explaining this misunderstanding, Nia would forgive him.
Dirga is already in the car, his main destination is to Bara's apartment. He will meet his best friend, and improve their relationship that had stretched because of the mistakes made by Dirga.
In less than thirty minutes, the car driven by Dirga has been parked neatly in the basement of Bara's apartment. Dirga in his casual clothes, get out of the car, swinging his legs towards the entrance of the apartment.
It is common to come and go freely in the apartment or Bara office, Dirga entered after previously pressing several numbers as a password. Password that is shared Bara.
Right in the living room, Dirga looked around the apartment. Bara's room door was not tightly closed, allowing Dirga to hear erotic sounds from inside. Must be Bara there. It was already considered ordinary by Dirga. Because he had also stopped by Bara's apartment when his best friend was making love to a paid woman.
Dirga slammed his ass on the sofa in front of Bara's room, waiting for the owner of the apartment to finish the game. Not wanting to hear the sound of lacnat, Dirga tried to distract by playing hape. But who would have thought, Dirga's fingers stopped when they heard a familiar erotic sound in the ear. He was very familiar with the sound that was squealing to the sultry inside there.
"No.., no. Perhaps" Dirga's heart rejected the voice she had just heard. The head also shook.
"Ahhhhh...eee...nak.." again erotic voice is clearly heard.
Reflek, without being commanded again, Dirga got up from his seat, with wide steps he walked towards Bara's room.
Brainskk.....
Dirga pushed rough room door. How surprised the woman who was playing horse racing saw the presence of men who he was very familiar with.
"Dirga.." he said slowly, with a face shrouded in fear.
Plain without a single thread, two human children of different sexes, are uniting. Dirga watched the disgusting scenery live.
Dirga pecked right in front of the door, mouth gaping and eyes bulging. I still can't believe what's in front of my eyes. Her best friend, and her lover Geby is betraying her.
Quickly Geby rose up, down plucked himself from the body of Bara. He pulled out a blanket to cover his body.
"Look.....!" Geby tried to touch Dirga's hand.
Seriate.....