
"Lo know how 'clean' my best friend is? To be honest, I'm ashamed of Robi.... What did Fanya say about me? Well, even though it hasn't gotten to that astonishing stage, but we're almost... Such is. Robi knows it herself. If it can be repeated, I prefer not to open the door for Mas Robi. Than that incident. The shame is loh Mas." complained Clara recollected the previous events.
Robi just smiled wryly in response to Clara's chattering. He sipped his hot coffee slowly. The direction of his eyes was highlighting the beautiful girl who felt guilty next to him.
"It all happened, Ra. If you say annoyed, I was upset half to death. Upset at failing to get the initial ration that I was looking forward to. But yes, you could say I got a little enlightenment as well after this incident. The door of my heart seemed to be smashed into Fanya." Robi looked at Clara.
"Don't Mas Robi like Fanya?" Clara started sulking.
"Not that, honey. Instead I became more determined to break up with Dila to save our love survival. Although I have to try my hardest and be careful with this decision."
"Oh that's it. Yaudah spirit yes Mas to get rid of the Dila" said Clara while displaying her teeth.
Suddenly a notification appeared from Robi's phone screen. Robi did not check her phone. Even gently stroked long hair Clara who was left beautifully scattered.
"It looks like there's a message coming in. Try it first, it's important!" clara said interuption.
"Nobody is more important than you, Ra. When can we be inseparable?" robi said expectantly. Imagining herself and Clara sitting on top of a leash.
"Halalin I used to Masnya... I just got to be free, ahem ahem. There are no disturbances and obstacles like toll roads. Anything halal is delicious!" clara whispered right in Robi's ear in a sensual tone.
Getting a sensual whisper, Robi immediately kissed Clara's cheek.
"My cocks kissed?" clara exclaimed, a few pairs of eyes came to highlight them.
"I'm worried. Why aren't you the one who was fooled by me? I will definitely not give up marriage time. It's been a long time since I broke up with you!" robi said with a loving look.
Robi and Clara are unaware that someone is stalking them. Apparently since from Fanya boarding house that their existence is under the supervision of that person.
"I don't mind this fake match. But kesel it feels that Robi is dating another girl" said Dila furious with the romantic atmosphere of the couple a few meters in front of him.
"Alright, don't baper either. There will be me. Septian will always be there and always keep Ayang Dila."
"Diem is you! I invited you here to find out the truth about Robi. I too am married to him. Just a match, nothing more! You see that girl anyway? His face is ABG. Must be ababil and tacky. Look at that style. Far from high-class. Still mending me everywhere is yes. He and I are different castes!" toilet Dila's upset.
Dhisan, Dila's lover, tries to calm her visibly upset lover. Robi and Clara are joking. Plan a vacation together again.
***
Elsewhere, Fanya was standing on the side of the road. When the traffic light is red, he walks on a zebra cross. Among the crowd of people walking, a grandmother seemed to have difficulty walking. Crossing the road in the opposite direction of Demgan Fanya. Fanya's heart was pierced to help him. He helped my grandmother across the street. Then he crossed the road again.
Not yet on the side of the road, the traffic lights turned green. The car that was about to pass, for a moment waiting for the crosser finished crossing. But not with that black m*rcy car. As if deliberately driving a car at high speed.
And what everyone feared happened. Fanya was the target of the car's hit-and-run. But good luck still sided with Fanya. He could avoid it by running as hard as he could to the side of the road. Although there were actually some abrasions on his leg and sprained.
"Aw, how's this?" ringis Fanya is holding back the pain.
Passers-by no one helped. Fanya tried to stand up and staggered around looking for a seat on the sidewalk. Arriving at the seat, he immediately contacted anyone who felt he could help him.
First, call Clara. Several times dialed the number, but there was no confirmation. Because Clara is definitely busy dating and deliberately silent her phone. Then some friends he knew. His former co-worker at the Monix cafe, his former college friend, and a neighbor friend of the boarding house. All nil. No one answered his call.
Fanya was almost desperate. Unsettled no one from the closest person who answered his call. Then she remembered Sakti, her new boyfriend. Immediately he dialed Sakti's mobile number hesitantly.
"Hello."
Fanya who had previously prepared many words to ask for help, suddenly became blind. Confused what else to say.
"Ah yes. Help me!" pinta Fanya.
"Where's position? I'm there now!" the word Sakti without further ado.
Fanya's telling the location of his whereabouts. Sakti, who already knew the location, immediately ended his call. He rushed to meet Fanya.
"Sir, where are you going? Our meeting is over, huh?" said Satya, Sakti's assistant.
"Please finish the meeting without me. There is something I must strive for beyond this meeting." whispered Sakti who was immediately embraced by Satya.
Sakti rushed outside from the meeting room. The meeting participants were made to look at each other with their boss's approach which did not usually happen that way.
"Can I take over! Please continue the presentation of the planning team!" firmly Satya commands meeting participants.
Sakti drove his car at high speed. He didn't want Fanya waiting for him too long. Fanya was patiently waiting for Sakti. Although finally have to feel the sudden rain.
CKIIT. Sakti stopped his car by the roadside. Do not forget to roll out an umbrella because it rained so hard. Immediately visited Fanya who was sitting with raindrops.
"The thing!" exclaim Sakti to Fanya who has shivered in the cold.
"Mas.." said Fanya who could not even be heard by Sakti and fainted.
"The flesh! Wake Fanya!" Sakti throws her umbrella in any direction.
The body of Fanya who fainted. The rain with a fast run. He did not care if he was also drenched, what he thought was Fanya's condition.
"I'll take you home!" kata Sakti after they got to the car.
Sakti took off her work coat. He picked up a blanket in the back seat of his car. He always stuns the blanket, considering that he often sleeps in the car.
"Wear this let you warm up!" Sakti enveloped Fanya's pale-looking body.
"I feel sorry to see you like this. Huh!" Sakti wastes her rough breathing.
Sakti re-applied his car. Driving at medium speed. Slippery road conditions when pouring heavy rain. He ordered his car to go home. It only took less than half an hour, Sakti had parked his car in his garage. Carefully, Sakti lifts Fanya's body to be put to sleep in her bedroom bed.
"Who is he?" mama Sakti asked as soon as Sakti had finished telling her ART to change her Fanya clothes with regular nightgowns.
"Ah yes. There's Mama." Sakti almost forgot if at home other than there is ART, of course there is Mama.
"Your boyfriend?" ask Mama again and be taken by Sakti.
"Why did he faint? What have you done?"
"Sakti uda nolongin he Mah. He was rained on. I don't know what the chronology is, which is clear if Sakti is already on location, he fainted. Mama Permitin Fanya nginap here first well. No heart Sakti if he has to go home to his koatan. He's all alone Mah. No one takes care of Gini." Sakti put on a sad face, making Mama powerless to refuse his son's request.
"alright. Take good care of him. Yasudah Mama went downstairs. Don't forget to drink that warm ginger water!" Sakti saw the drink was already available at a small table near his bed.
"Thank you Mama." Sakti hugs her Mom's anxiety.
After the death of his mother who went down to the bottom floor, Sakti always keep Fanya. Occasionally gently rubbed Fanya's forehead. Fanya's pointed nose menoel. Playing Fanya's lips which she thinks is sensual. Fanya a little distracted by the work of Sakti. But stay asleep from the stupor. Sakti who is anxious, dare to kiss the lips Fanya without permission from the owner.
Initially, it was a glimpse. Over time Sakti****** those lips gently. It seems like Fanya's subconscious is responding. Or Fanya's dreaming of kissing someone. Fanya's coming back for Sakti's kiss. Don't ask how Sakti's heart. It's definitely nice not to be a bitch.