Love Girl Night

Just Through

After work, Fanya took the time to stop by a minimarket. He wanted to relax for a while there while buying some snacks to take him home.

When choosing a snack of chips, he accidentally dropped the packaging chips. Before he took it, someone already took it. Then thrust towards Fanya. Fanya accepts. Then say thank you without seeing who it is.

Fanya put the packaged chips in her shopping cart. He continued his search. Look for other snacks that will accompany him when he relaxes at home.

"How are you?"

Fanya is still focused on her search. He felt no need to answer because maybe the greeting was not for him.

"Well, you remember me?"

Feeling his name, Fanya turned to the source of the voice. Where a man with a high posture was looking at him.

"Who is it?" asked Fanya felt unfamiliar with someone who called her.

"I'm Bian. Fandi's friend, your sister. You forgot me?"

Fanya tried to remember who her brother's friends were. As a result, he began to remember the figure of Bian who used to be very idolized because of his basketball game.

"Did you remember?" ask Bian again.

"Looks like that basketball-savvy upperclassman, right? I'm sorry, I forgot." replied Fanya.

"Just can. Not a very good guy. My abilities are still standard." said Bian lowly.

"Oh okay. Do you still want to be here? I want to go after paying for this." said Fanya.

"Yes. I'm still here. There's still something I'm looking for. I'll see you again if there's a chance." said Bian a little disappointed.

Fanya also slowly walked while carrying her shopping basket, away from Bian who seemed to still hope to talk to her.

"Dian!" call a woman who is two-bodied aka pregnant.

"Yes, I'm here. What was? Have you finished picking the stuff?" bian asked the pregnant woman.

"Honey already. But I want to be accompanied by you shopping for clothes for our baby." replied Ola, Bian's wife.

"You're aja. Where do you shop? Are you sure the place is up to me?" ask Bian again.

'"There's a place I want to go. But before that, you pay for my groceries. I'll just wait in my seat there!" replied Ola while thrusting her shopping cart filled with pregnant milk and others.

Bian headed towards the cashier where there was Fanya still waiting in line for payment.

"Well still good? Kirain's home yet?" tanya Bian started the conversation.

"Yes. There was still something to look for. Mas Bian lives around here?" fanya said back to asking.

"Yes. It hasn't been around long" replied Bian.

Fanya just the mangosteen digested Bian's answer. Fanya's eyes were fixed on a box object with a picture of a pregnant woman.

"Mas Bian bought pregnant milk for his wife?" ask Fanya who started kepo.

"Yes. My wife is pregnant. He was waiting for me there!" Bian pointed towards a pregnant woman who was busy playing her phone.

"Uhm it. Beautiful wife Mas Bian." praise Fanya while staring at Bian's wife from a distance.

"Still beautiful you are.." so long Bian was not aware of what he said.

"Yes, my wife is beautiful." said Sakti who suddenly came.

"Mas Sakti is here. I'm buying another snack, Mas." said Fanya with a happy tone.

"Mas Bian, this is Mas Sakti. Fanya's husband." said Fanya introducing Sakti to Bian.

"And this is Mas Bian. Mas Fandi's close friend" said Fanya again.

Sakti and Bian shake hands and introduce each other's names.

"Here Brother!" exclaim the cashier to Fanya.

Fanya rushed to the cashier to make a shopping transaction.

"I think we need a date first. Our courtship time after marriage should be added as much as possible" said Sakti.

"Oh yeah, Mas Bian, we'll excuse you! Greetings to his wife" Fanya said goodbye to Bian.

"Yes, I'll tell you!" bian had to smile.

For some reason, Bian was suddenly upset when he saw Sakti holding Fanya's waist so affectionately. There was a feeling of envy in his heart.

"Mas, a total of three hundred and eighty-four thousand rupiahs. Want to pay cash or debit?" ask the cashier to Bian who is still staring at Fanya and her husband.

Bian was still dumbfounded, his mind suddenly chaotic and unfocused. The cashier called again until Bian was shocked.

"Sorry Mom, there's something I'm thinking about. So how much is it?" ask Bian.

"The total is three hundred and eighty-four thousand rupiahs. Want to pay cash or debit?"

"Debit is a Mbak." said Bian.

Finished making payment transactions, Bian approached Ola, his wife.

"Let's go to the Mall, buy our baby's needs!" bring Bian.

"OK deh. But where do I buy it? There's a lot I want to buy." said Ola spoiled.

"Yes." said Bian resigned.

..."Uh but who was it? You know that woman? I saw loh!" ask Ola kepo....

"That's my sister's past high school." replied Bian.

"Totally beautiful to her. That was how pretty she used to be, has she had any treatment effects?"

"I guess he was like that a long time ago. Nothing has changed." answered Bian flatly, his mind wandering imagining Fanya.

"Oh so it's always been pretty. Is that right, sweetheart?" look at Ola on Bian.

"Yes she's beautiful. Uh but still looking forward to you..." Bian was confused by the answer.

"Don't tell me he's your first love. Huh yeah?" Ola ensures with great emphasis.

Some people there noticed this couple's interaction.

"It's not. To me beautiful is standard. But I was once interested in him. That was before I knew you." said Bian trying to calm his wife's heart.

"That's it. Let's just go home. I'm not interested in shopping now" Ola said in a thin tone.

Meanwhile, Fanya and Satya had already gotten into the car. This time Satya did not come with them. Because previously Sakti wanted quality time with Fanya.

"Tumben the handsome Satya don't you invite?" ask Fanya.

"He still has work in the office." replied Sakti ngasal.

"His men are still working. Was the boss trying to get a gini?" syndicate Fanya.

"Father. The boss has a wife. He likes it when he comes home. Satya also has no one waiting for her, right? Gapapa he overtime, let the savings more for the cost of marriage!" sata Sakti's.

"Hmm, I could..." Fanya chuckled at Sakti's answer.

"You turned out to be a lot of fans as well" said Sakti slowly.

"What fans? I'm not an artist, Mom. Who wants to be my fan." said Fanya.

"For example, the man in the minimarket earlier. He is one of your fans. Aye right?"

"Ah no! I happen to know you, Mas. He is Mas Fandi. Fans say, ah really." Fanya laughed again.

'Her body was unaware that the man was secretly putting his taste on her. I'm less clear with what their past introductions were like. All I know, from the man's gaze, is very clear that he harbors a taste in Fanya.' Inner Sakti.

"Come on, hit the gas immediately! He said he was going on a date? So no?" ask Fanya.

"Come on!"