
"Hallo.." answered a woman.
Degs...
Nessa was so shocked, her phone was answered by a woman. His voice was so soft to hear.
"Hallo.." said the woman.
Nessa looked at her phone screen again, afraid of hitting the wrong number, but, her name is right, it says Bagas. Why would a woman answer.
"Hallo..who's there?" exclaim that woman. The woman who answered Bagas' phone was Tika, the penagntin couple taking a break, in the hotel room, to change clothes.
Tika is upset, who's the prankster who called her husband. Since there was no answer, Tika disconnected the call. Tika put her husband's phone on the nightstand.
Bagas who had just come out of the bathroom, he saw the face of the wife who looked very upset.
"Why Yank, who called?" tanya Bagas, she heard her phone ring.
"I don't know, there's no answer. I said hello, no answer." Tika said annoyed. Already officially a husband and wife, Tika changed her nickname to her husband, 'Mas'.
Bagas scrunched up his forehead. "What's not called Yank?" ask Bagas again. The man sat down next to his wife. Both are waiting for the make up artist and wardrobe, both will change clothes.
"There's no mas." Answer Nessa.
Bagas picked up his phone, and looked at his phone.
Degs...
He knows that number, it's Nessa's number. Why did the woman call him.
"Who do you know?" ask Tika.
"No Yank." Answer Quick Bagas. She did not want Tika the wife to misunderstand, Bagas would say about Nessa to Tika later, waiting for the right time.
Tika was silent for a moment, maybe it was a prank number he thought.
Tok.dok...
The newlywed couple changed their bridal clothes again, about three clothes worn by Bagas and Tika.
***
Back To Nessa.
Nessa is still fixated, who answers Bagas's phone why a woman, Bagas never had a sister. And this afternoon where is Bagas?
Nessa's chest was painful and tight, a feeling of jealousy in her. Bagas already has a lover.
Nessa stared at the food nanar that was on the dining table, so much so, wanted to be flanked it.
Nessa sighs heavily, finally Nessa decided to invite the neighbors to dinner at her house, think of it as an invitation to eat a new neighbor.
Nessa exits her house, telling her nearest neighbor to invite the other neighbors to dinner.
Ms. Yuni, Nessa's closest neighbor, was very happy to be invited to dinner at Nessa's house, Ms. Yuni would tell the others.
"Thank you, Miss Yuni." said Nessa.
"Yes, Miss Nessa."
The clock is pointing at seven past ten minutes at night. Neighbors flocked to Nessa's house for dinner. Nessa's house is the most luxurious among all the houses. Neighbors were very happy to be invited by Nessa, because they thought Nessa was a rich man.
Nessa lets her neighbors in, and just goes straight to enjoy the dinner available.
The cuisine cooked by Nessa is delicious. The neighbors liked it.
"Well..Nessa's cooking is really good?" say one of the neighbors.
Nessa responded with a smile.
"Yes, really.cook Nessa really good." Exclaimed Bu Yuni as well.
"Thank you, mother." said Nessa.