Love Estafet

09

"Goru nih. Vian looks like again intensive pdkt in temen class tuh. Benny Gerry might be busy at home. Budhe has come home. Alex said go with his om." Isz explained at length.

Amir did not know. He picked up the guitar and then started strumming his chest.

_*heartfelt love in my heart

Throw away all my desires and dreams

But I can uncover everything

To you. Hoo

It's impossible for me to have you

All the flavors are definitely not possible

You can declare love

I can reveal it, baby

I like you

When the flowers don't bloom anymore, and the dunya can't turn anymore

When love does not look at the heart

You know how much I love you

How much I want you*_

The song from the purple band sung by Amir sounded melodious in Isz's ear. Making Isz also singing a little while ironing.

"Lately you've been quieter than usual?" Tanya Isz is interrupted by a quote from Amir's guitar.

"It's a habit." Answer Amir briefly. Still strumming his guitar strings.

"No. More pendiem. You got a problem?"

"Ga there is."

"Ga there's nothing."

Isz and Amir were friends when they were kids. Even before Benny and Gerry came from Jakarta and then settled here.

Their house is next door. Before Amir and his family moved. It is still a village but different Rt.

Isz folded his clothes into the closet. Then sit back in front of the TV. He laid down his body while his feet were placed on Amir's lap. They are like brothers.

"Ahhhh tirednya.. pijitin" said Isz. Being surrounded by guys makes Isz a little spoiled.

"Nyetrika shirt one just moan tired. It's there. Tar looked at your guy berabe loh." Amir lowered Isz's leg and returned to playing his guitar.

"Damf... Before I went out with your handsome brother, we were better than real sodara. You are naked and I have seen it. Shower together every day.Often sleep together. It used to be but." Sahut Isz cuek and put his foot back on the lap of Amir.

"I'm jealous of you." Said Amir Sabil lowering Isz's leg back from his lap.

"Ah tauk is. You're getting weird now." Isz flicked his lips then passed to the room to take his HP then returned to the front of the TV. Plumped his body with his feet laid on a sofa.

Sometimes Isz smiles to himself. I was texting Alex. Sometimes Amir glanced at him and then returned to playing guitar. Until it doesn't feel late afternoon. Mr. Isz has also returned home from work. And join the nimbrung in the middle room.

"Tumben's quiet on where this is?" ask father. "Bude Surati this afternoon has been taken home." Amir answered.

"Aren't you there?" ask Isz.

"Later on, sir. I did nothing myself. So I haven't been there yet."

"We ate. Keep going there." take Mr. Isz.

Then the three of them ate. Amir who was already close to the Isz family was not awkward eating together.

At Benny's house, it looked crowded there, relatives who saw Surati budhe coming away.

"Budhe, is it okay?" Isz rubbed his budhe arm slowly which was still lying weak.

"Udah. Budhe's cured." Smiles spread in his lips. There was a wrinkle on his face. My pretty eyes and pale lips.

"Budhe the spirit yes. Don't mind any burden budhe."