He's The Possessive

Chapter 38~Session

Renita explained her feelings about the case that happened to her. It was a shame if Indra had to know. But, different thoughts with Dika who disagreed with Iren's mind. Precisely the case must be brought to the legal path to give a deterrent effect for the perpetrator.

"Gue is afraid Indra feels guilty, Dik. He can't know anything about what happened tonight" Iren said in a sad tone.

Dika nodded in understanding. "Yes already! If so we go home I just yes," he asked later.

Iren nodded, but he looked at Dika again. "But, what if Enyak and Babeh ask? What should I answer?"

He smiled, "Why do you think about my Envy and Babeh? They already know you from babies, so don't worry about their questions!" Dika.

Iren nodded and smiled.

"So, we're going home now?" ask Dika.

"Yes, let's go home!" Iren.

Dika turned on his vespanya machine and started running on the paved road leading to his house.

When the speed of the vespa was walking leisurely, Renita suddenly wrapped her hands on Dika's stomach with her head leaning on her back, until the owner was stunned. "When, thank you. When I needed someone to help, God sent you here to help me!" hisses wirih.

Dika was surprised by Iren's behavior, but he considered all that was just the treatment of his fellow friends. "You should thank Indra, because she told me to come here!" sahut Dika's.

Iren was silent for a moment before saying again. "Thank you too because you brought a vespa motorbike, not that big motorbike." Iren chuckles.

"Hemmm, why? Isn't that girl sitting straight ahead?!" Dika looked a little chuckled at saying it.

Iren patted his shoulder from behind.

"Gue can sit on his side if you use Vespa. Try using a big motor? Delicious in you dong," her lips pretended to be angry.

"Haha!" The two laughed all the way to Dika's house.

Arriving in front of the house, Dika also stopped the Vespa motorbike right in his yard. He invited Iren into his house. "Yeah, in!" bring him.

Iren seemed doubtful. "But-but me?"

Dika pulled Iren's hand slowly. "It's a mess, Ren. Look at this! Twelve o'clock of the mallem," Dika shows the number on the watch. "Please enter! It's not good to see the neighbors," take Dika again while stepping.

"Yes, Brother." Iren followed Dika's steps.

Tok to tok.

Dika knocks on the door of his house while shouting to call his parents and brother.

For a long time no one answered, he knocked again loudly while shouting. "Nay, Babeh, Romi, open the pintunye!"

Renita glared as she patted Dika on the shoulder. "Sttt, Dika. You want everyone to know that you brought a girl home? It's the middle of the mall again" Iren protested.

"Oh yeah, I forgot!" sahut Dika whispered.

Because he did not get an answer from people in the house, he finally turned his brain to find an idea.

"Awha. We sleep behind yuk!" Dika again pulled Iren's hand and brought her to the back of her shop Babeh.

There is a gazebo or small saung that is usually used to hang out.

"Sleeping here is okay, right?" ask while cleaning up the bale-bale.

"What's wrong, brother! Although it is cold here, the important thing is that I survived and there is no danger." said Iren.

Dika realized with the words Iren, then he ran to pick up the cloth in the clothesline.

He did not answer when Iren asked and hurriedly ran back with a cloth.

"Nih make your cover," Dika handed the cloth to Iren.

"Eh, can you help me where you are?" Iren stared at the cloth in Dika's hand.

"Ckk, I took it on my sopping clothesline. Just put it on," He threw the cloth over Iren's face.

"Songong lu," Iren sprayed a fierce gaze, but Dika did not care about it.

He sat down and spread his body. "Aaahhh, at ease." his his sizzle deliberately distracted Iren after seeing her sad face look back again.

Iren sat in the corner covered in cloth given by Dika. "The. How's your continuation with Alena?" Iren asked while closing his eyes.

"Hemhs. Is it what I'm with him?" He asked back.

Iren clucked as he opened his eyes looking at Dika. "Ckkp. I know that you love him. Why don't you be honest with Alena?"

Dika looked down and drowned his face in both hands. "Gue don't know, Ren. I've said it many times, but he always thinks it's a joke!"

"Elu don't give up dong, Dik. Instead you should be more eager to get her love Alena." advises Iren.

"There's no hope I can get her love, Ren. It was Hendri who always bothered him, now Zidan. Haaaahh, I'm cape!" Dika took a long breath.

Iren looked at his best friend's sympathy. "Hemhs. Where is the Mahardika I know first, who has always been optimistic in all respects?"

Dika smiled. "Gue's already hot, Ren."

"Haishis. Dika ... Dika!"'s!"

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The morning sun shines on the Earth to dazzle the eyes. The sound of crowing chickens sounded so loud in the ears.

Dika turned the body into a stomach, trying to block the glare of the Surya. "Emh. Sape the morning already open my room window?" the hoarse voice characteristic of people waking up is heard grumbling. "No, close the window! Aye is still sleepy," he continued, tilting his body.

Plus the sound of the crowing chicken was very loud, making Dika annoyed. "Babeh, is that the master of kennelin nape? Brisik really, really,"

A hand stretched out and patted his handsome face. "Isa. Really noisy you?" Renita grumbled in annoyance.

As his eyes opened slightly, he saw the face of a beautiful girl sleeping beside him. Dika jumped in shock by rounding his eyes. "Lho ... Lho ... How are you here anyway?!"

"Ish, what the hell are you? I'm sleepy," whined Renita by opening her eyes slowly.

Feeling like someone was watching, Dika and Iren turned to look outside the gazebo and turned out ...

Jeng .. jeng .

"Yahoooooo!" both of them shouted in unison.

Six pairs of eyes were watching the two of them sleeping together in that place. Babeh, Enyak, and Romi shook their heads while closing their ears to hear the cries of the two.

The trial began that morning as well.

"What happened last night to you two?" Babeh plays the prosecutor, while Enyak is the judge while sitting in a rattan chair and holding a rice barrel.

"We're not doing anything, Beh. Suer," said Dika defended himself by lifting both fingers in front.

"Then, what does this richly torn clothing mean?"The prosecutor asked the accused again.

"Aye abis nolongin die, Beh. Semalem si Iren ..." He could not continue his words.

"Ape? You don't useh alesan. You know, you must be a maxain die, right?" accuse Enyak of pointing with his centong of rice.

"Set bye, Nyak. Entong never maxain die. Tanye aje ame orangnye," refuted Dika.

They do not easily believe the statement of their son. It is worth standing up and approaching the victim with his on mode. "Miss. Speaking of a few things that Entong ame you did. Ape die nyakitin you?"

Iren shook his head but did not speak a word out of fear.

"You're not scared! Ade Enyak ame Babeh's. If die nga-ngapain you, say aje ame kite.." said Enyak while holding the shoulder of the victim makes himself more nervous.

"Semalem you're hurting?" ask the judge and he nodded. "So, who's doing me?" ask again and the victim shakes. "Sebernarnarnye, you're not nagging what's really going on?" The judge and the prosecutor were confused.

Seeing the reaction shown by Iren and Dika who defended themselves, Romi also understood the real situation.

"According to aye, Iren in evilin ame people and Dika came to nolongin. Lah kept Iren brought here because it was late," said Romi staring at the two who nodded in unison.

"Well, Worth no percaye! Pokonnye Enyak udeh mutusin, you should be responsible for the name Neng Iren, the point of not using a comma!"

"What??"

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