
Anika took a lying position while hugging the bolster pillow. We slept side by side.
I started hearing Anika's story about my husband's new wife.
Hufft...it's what it's called, right?!!
"Then, Silvy was a very nice and beautiful girl. Besides being jolly, he was also not picky friends. My example is mbak. I did hide my identity as the son of a high-ranking man. But so far, he has never asked my father what work or whatever it is about my family. He just doesn't feel like meddling in my personal affairs if I don't tell a story."
My eyes are staring at the ceiling of this room. What was Anika's purpose in telling me about Silvy? Is it possible Anika thought.... After hearing Anika's version of Silvy, I will be touched? I hope, no!
"Me, Silvy and Vega are close friends. But, it turns out Vega khianatin Silvy. Vega cheated on Malvin, Silvy's guy."
Anika fixed her sleeping position, uh.not sleeping either.
"Ngga knew who had sent the video of Malvin and Vega being so to Silvy. He felt really disappointed because he betrayed two people closest to him. Moreover, Malvin blatantly chose Vega over Silvy. They had been dating for a long time. From there, he vented his emotions by going to the club and getting drunk."
"Astaghfirullah!", hissing. I just don't know what a nightclub is. If not from tv or just reading a novel, how do I know so.
"And.yes.apes is Silvy! At the club he even met he was a traitor. Coming home from there, Silvy was drunk, and then he had an accident! Therefore.sorry..sorry..his leg was** as it is now."
I nodded in understanding.
"Since his feet ca***Silvy is getting in the same bully as Vega and Malvin. He was down for a long time. But, ever since Alby, he seemed to have a new spirit. But the arrogance is still the same. Her bossy soul can't be eliminated."
"Sorry, Ika doesn't mean anything mba. Ika know, whatever Silvy wants, he's still wrong."
"Hum! Nothing Ka. And. It looks like you need to know too. Actually.A Alby's mother was.Silvy's real mother."
Anika was silent for a moment. His brain is digesting. Until he finally scrunched his forehead.
"Eh?? Meaning her? Bless them brother brother dong mbak? Why marriage anyway?", asked Anika who suddenly sat down while continuing to hug her roll.
"He's not A Alby's real mother. Before marrying my father-in-law, my mother-in-law married my father-in-law Silvy, and yes. But I don't know what the real story is. To be sure, my mother-in-law is Silvy's real mother."
"O.my God! The world of novels is so big!", said Anika.
"Ishhhh.emang ya Ka!", I thumped my own pillow.
"So ..The mother is Alby, the biological mother and mother-in-law Silvy dong? Be fierce! But how could it be? how could it be?"
"Or ah! Udah, I'm going to sleep. It was night!", I said tilting my back to him.
"Yes.mbak, Ika still want to talk to you. When else would I have a talk like this. I'm used to being lonely at home to know!"
I don't respond to him anymore. My body is really tired. Especially this morning I was draining a lot of energy. In addition to cooking, I also enjoy serving my husband.
"Well ...bak Bia really sleep?", sighed Anika.
After a while, I opened my eyes again. I turned to Anika who was sleeping with a blanket up to her neck.
I got up to take a drink to the kitchen. The voice of Adam was still crowded in the house next door.
Can I join them??? I faintly heard the voice of people calling the name of the saint. He came here too???
Moving to Febri's house....
"Mas Alby, where does Alby work?", she asked. He really does not know that Alby is the husband of Anika's best friend. All they know, their job is just to take Anika to campus or wherever. Like now, for example.
Alby was asked that question. Clearly he was inferior, the four handsome men had established jobs. Compared him? Did he try his job? Private driver? Office employee?
"I'm just a driver!", Alby chose to mention the job.
Febri and Sakti throw one another a glance.
"Call Alby! Looks like I'm the youngest of you!", argued Alby.
Yes.emang yes!
"Heheh yes bro!", said Dimas familiar snobs.
"I'm still studying there. Don't know anything."
The four men nodded.
"Kok I'm suddenly inferior to you guys, huh?"
"Minder why?", asked Febri.
"Yes, my work is not worth your work."
Ehem...! The four men even cleared their throat.
"Ngapain minder By."
Febri tried to be ordinary. What's wrong with Alby's job?
"Yes, anyways want whatever your job.I'm the same Febri also still lost. Isn't it Feb?", asking Febri for approval. And Febri nodded.
Dimas and Seto looked at each other. They do not know the direction of his superior son's speech
"What do you mean?", Alby doesn't understand.
"By, whatever our job is. Whatever we are, the proof is that Bia still chooses you. Not me or Febri!", chirped Sakti.
Dimas and Seto were flabbergasted. The two are mutually exclusive.
Hearing Sakti's words just now, Alby smiled a thin smile.
"And I hope you're not trying to find a gap between us!" said Alby.
Febri and Sakti smiled instead.
"For now, maybe not!" said Febri.
"To be precise, not yet!", continued Sakti.
Alby's face flushed to hear the two handsome men. Their mouths are really asking to be ripped.
"keep calm By, don't get tense! Joking!", Sakti patted Alby on the shoulder. Yes, because they sit side by side. Febri was sitting in front of Alby.
Dimas and Seto read the situation in this place. It seems to start heating up despite not knowing what the beginning was like.
"Ehm.gimana if we play guitar! Let's not tense up!", said Seto standing up and walking towards the car to pick up the guitar.
"Heheh knows, let's not stress. We're playing jerk! There are no neighbors who Deket is his home? So don't bother you. Can you Alby?", asked dimas.
Alby finally answered him with a nod even though he was initially silent for a while.
Seto has returned with his guitar.
"We both used to play on gini nights. Especially when it comes to border time. Kaya gini doang already entertainment know no!", said seto while chuckling.
Febri who is as professional as they are certainly agree. Living on the border does sometimes require entertainment that is actually not grandiose. Being able to sing cheerfully like a band is enough.