Little Time Fairy Tale (The Story Of Gilang And Dhea).

Chapter 30: Meeting Old Friends.

"Yes already.., I go home first yes Dhe.., it's late at night too, it's not good same security.. ".

" But he's your friend Lang... ".

" Yes, but we also have to respect his work as well, even if he is a friend, he must also be a professional.. ".

" But.., Dhea still misses Lang.. ".

" Sshh. ", Gilang said as he placed the index finger of his right hand against Dhea's lips.

" Tomorrow well..., we'll just meet again, tomorrow I'll be here, I promise.., okay..? ".

The look on Dhea's face showed a hint of disappointment but she finally nodded with a smile. Gilang returned his smile.

" Lang."., said Dhea doubtfully.

" What is Dhe..? ".

" Can't you.?" said Dhea, closing her eyes.

Disoriented, he did not understand Dhea's intentions, which he knew, Dhea closed his eyes. Finally Gilang closed his eyes. Dhea was waiting. Because there was no reaction for a long time, Dhea opened her eyes, she was surprised to see Gilang standing in front of her while closing her eyes.

"Crazy...! ", shouted Dhea restrained. Missing gasped in surprise while opening her eyes.

" Gilang..?, how the hell..??. ", said Dhea slowly while showing her forehead. "It's Lang." whispered Dhea. Gilang finally nodded in understanding. Dhea closed her eyes again. With a sense of doubt, Gilang approached Dhea and then slowly - Gilang land kissed Dhea friendly forehead. Dhea hugged Gilang tightly.

" Thank you, Lang, Dhea, I love you Lang... ".

" I love you too, Dhe.... ".

" Banget no ....? ".

" Yes, what a shame..banget.....banget...".

Dhea laughed amusedly.

"Yes, I went home first.... ".

Dhea nodded slowly. Gilang also headed to his motorbike while smiling towards Dhea.

" Go home first .. ", Gilang said as he waved his hand.

" Hey heart, Lang.... ".

" Yep.... ".

" bye... ".

Gilang also start the motorbike and turn, after that drove slowly but had turned his head briefly towards Dhea who was immediately greeted with a wave of hands, Gilang disappeared at the corner of the road.

Passing through the guard post. He stopped for a while and got off his bike. He also approached the security of the fat.

" Sorry Met, at last... ".

" Just relax Lang, out of your girl's place....? ".

" Know it. ", said Gilang while sitting next to Memet.

" If you're wrong, you're chasing that day? ",asked Memet.

Gilang cengar - grin.

" That's so rich your reporter. The Memet just laughed.

"It was, wanted to be that, but not the case of security aja deh."." said Memet while laughing amusedly.

" What is not Met, which is important halal. ", said Gilang comforted, Memet nodded.

" What college is Lang still in...? ".

" Yes, today I am on leave, tomorrow I will enter again.

"Mother, you're healthy..., Lang...? ".

" Healthy..., everything is healthy, how is your family Met...? ".

" Healthy - healthy all kok.Kapan - when to play at home dong Lang... ".

" Well, if there's time, I'll tell you. Ask for your contact number Met... ".

Memet also took out his phone and it looks like Gilang is recording something on his phone..

" Okay, sip."., said Gilang.

" During time no news, kirain already at home village... Met..? ".

"Yes, he had to go home as well, continue to marry there, this was the new year yesterday to Jakarta again.

" Masa, you have married Met..?, wah congratulations well..., when - when to bring here dong, knowin - knowin... ".

" Do not know, you also know... ".

" Huh, know...? , do I know Met...? ".

" Know dong... ".

" Hadeeeh, who the hell is it.., so curious Met..".

"Come...., who...? ".

" Who the hell....? ".

" Love features - features dong Met... ".

" Temen Memet small time.... ".

" Huh.., as a kid, you also had a friend Met... ".

" There dong..., you only have time"., Memet said with a glare and then smiled.

" Aduuh..., who the hell is it.?.?, it's old anyway so senile".

"You're Lang.., a very arrogant little time, not want to play with us - we.., he wanted the same Dhea just. Where are the kids going, now? ".

" Who...? ".

" That's the Dhea.?., what's married to a child?, if it used to be, he likes you... ".

" You mean Dhea Met? ".

" Yes, Dhea who as a child wants to play with you doang... ".

Gilang laughs giggling, Memet just gawking.

" Now I was discharged from his house Dhea Met..".

"Huh..?!,jad..., so..!!, Dhea is already your girlfriend?!, who yesterday chased after you, continue...rum.....His house is here Lang?!, memet said while glaring, shocked. Gilang nodded with a smile.

" Dear...!! ", said Memet while kicking his foreheads that are reminiscent. " Oh my goodness, the child is already big, cute too yes..., steady you Lang....!! ".

" Who is your wife Met...? ".

" Hem.., he was a child also like you Lang, he was ugly anyway, it's the guy's item, like snot.

Gilang also laughed out loud - bahak, Memet just dumbly continued to smile wryly.

"Oooohh, yes.iya..., I know, I know now.. ", said Gilang still laughing, then he wiped his tears. "the Esti.....!! ,oh my god.!! , how could I forget the same.. ".

" That's why Lang.... ".

" But now the Esti is already big dong, already ugly again, already hinged snot again ? ".

Memet nodded and smiled, then he took out his phone again while showing the wedding photo of Esti. Gilang immediately glared.

"Crazy...!! ", screech Gilang restrained. Gilangpun grabbed his phone from Memet's hand.

" Yes aampuun..., busyet deh ..,cakep bangt Met, this is really the Esti...? ", asked Gilang curiously, Memet just smiled proudly.

" Geez, so cute. , it has no more items. ", said Gilang while rubbing his eyes.

" Nyesel yah?", asked Memet arrogantly.

"Well, no Met, I have Dhea".

Memet and Gilang also laughed out loud - bahak, under the moonlight whose light brightened all over the city.

After an hour and a half they chatted, Gilang also said goodbye, while waving to Memet and his skinny friend, Gilang motorbike drove through the darkness on one of the road that was not lighted. He arrived home almost at one night. Gilang opened the front door slowly - the land but still made a squeaking sound just like the door in Dhea's house. Then with a heart he pushed his motor Ipenk until it entered the corner next to the living room, and put it there, then Gilang turned and was about to close the door. After feeling safe, he settles - sludge enters through the hallway room and will go to the bathroom. But come - just arrive.

"Where the hell is Lang, how are the nights like this just getting home? ",said his mother who had been waiting for him since. Gilang even scratched - scratched his head that does not itch. Had finished chatting with security at the complex Dhea bu", said Gilang while listening - grin.

" Don't lie to Lang.. ".

" Ehm.engga kok bu, was Gilang in his home Dhea also hingga up to an hour, because Gilang met with friends Gilang as a child, who used to live in front of his house mang Ucup ".

" Friend.?, as a child, you had friends other than Dhea..? ".

" Have it, but you're so familiar".

"Yes, you're familiar with Dhea..".

" Temen Gilang whose name is Memet it you know bu.., the Memet ndut.. ".

" Memet...?, Memet ndut his son mam Romli..?".

"Yes, who used to love ngajakin Gilang fishing in the back of Lilis school.. ".

Mother also mangosteen - mangosteen. " But, not Romli ma'am he people have moved to the village..? ".

" Yes.., but Memet is already working in Jakarta, ma'am..".

"So security's compounded her house Dhea.?", guess mom.

Gilang.

" But Memet has married mom, and his friend Gilang as a child.. ".

" Well, who is Lang..? ".

" Let's guess... ".

" Ih, the night - gini night, mother is still invited to play guess - guess what ? ".

Say only hear - grin. " That's mom, Esti Maryah... ".

" Esti who as a child likes very much the same Gilang..? ".

Gilang nodded still while cursing.

" Ah, the Esti mah, as a child loves snot, ", said her mother as she walked into her room. " Oh, go to sleep.. Lang.. ".

" Yes .., ma'am.. ".