
Adit drives to Jakarta at above average speed. Departing from Bandung at 5 pm, arriving at his parents' house at 9 pm. During the journey, Adit counted only one break, namely when praying Isya as well as qashar Maghrib prayer that he missed.
Arriving at home, his family was gathered in the living room. Mr. Bambang, Ms. Retna and Putri sat in front of the television while watching the news on the topic of rising food prices.
"It's crazy, edyaan."
Comment Princess who works in the Ministry of commerce.
"Well now if the weekly vegetable and side dish shopping to the market is not quite a million, Dad. Usually it is quite complete. Now 1.5 million isn't as complete as 1 million before things go up. I'm in shock."
"The government cannot continue to monitor market prices. We routinely hold no market, but all prices determine the market, middlemen."
"The government's role is gini opo?"
"That's the job of the trade minister. Piye Put?"
"Dizziness me, Dad."
While the chat was still about the increase in food while enjoying cut fruit as a night snack, Adi entered with a backpack and a bag of tote.
"Eeh, Mother's lost son is home."
"I was just last night's holiday, Ma'am."
"Podo wae." (same as you)
"Where's it going?"
"Current dong."
Adit smiled sumringah. His stomach was hungry again.
"Udah eat all the tah? I'm laper."
"Well, did you eat out there?"
"So afternoon eating at a tent stall., not stopping by again. It's natural to be hungry again."
"You eat by yourself? Why not Sena?"
"Sama Sena dong, why would I be in Bandung if I wasn't with him."
"Well, does he want to eat by the side of the road? There's no stomach pain there. I'm e emoh."
"It's better, Ma'am not as pretty as Sena but more so."
"Eh your lambe."
"Sena can fit me, sholeha's future wife."
"I saw in the story you love dolls, right? Amused I'm rich that high school boy Buk, alay. Make girls defend, the doll is very big. But eating on the side of the road, you're out of money?"
"I can eat in fine dining. Let's just plain mama means, finish eating straight home."
Hearing Putri discuss the doll he saw in Sena's story, Adit recalled that he had not opened Instagram today.
Smiling out of curiosity is there anyone who replies to Sena's story.
"Just last night you were in Bandung, it was Sunda pisan euy."
The princess imitated with Sundanese dialect.
"Dapet with the accent? The tooth's not a brush either."
Adit took three pieces of apples at once. It feels bad to have to eat alone.
"Opo's on the brush?"
Adit smiled hugging Retna who was right next to him.
Adit just realized that Sena's instagram has been out of his phone. Out of curiosity, Adit immediately called Sena right then and there.
"Again what?"
Stale base questions with flat tones.
"Still nugas. Why Mas?"
"Yesterday you pinjem HP me, don't you anything?"
"I'm not okay. Why the hell?"
Sena doesn't remember what she did yesterday.
"Your instagram is out of my HP. You changed the password?"
"Gga, my password is still the same."
Sena just remembered. Yesterday he logged out his Instagram account on Adit's phone as the owner fell asleep in the corner reading Enin's house.
"Cock to log out?"
"Hmm?"
Adit was confused to answer with the sentence how.
"You logged out?"
Sena's silent.
"Why on the log out?"
"Why-why. Want Instagram to log out of my HP too? I'll log out, for sure."
"What's on your Instagram?"
"There's nothing, I swear."
All the ears in the family room are now focused on listening to Sena and Adit talk.
"Why do you keep logging out?"
Adit raised his voice, spontaneously waking up from his slumber on Miss Retna's thigh.
"Kok Mas angry anyway? I'm a rich suspect. I don't mind, I don't cheat either."
Sena's job is not finished, there is still a lot of content in his head that he must pour in the sketch of the picture. But it doesn't seem as easy as he imagined.
"Yes mad at me, you log out not saying. What the hell are you trying to cover up?"
Mr. Bambang lowered his head to listen to the chatter of Adit and Sena.
"I didn't cover anything up. I'm just afraid Mas is worried that there's a DM coming in that's not clear. I can handle everything, don't worry."
"Which one do you want to protect?"
"Protect what the hell? It's mah..."
Not yet finished Sena spoke, Adit broke off the conversation. Not wanting to hear Sena's cliche speech in her ear.
With a sense of annoyance that filled his chest, Adit finished the avocado that had been cut.
"Why Deck?"
Finally, Ms. Retna asked. Swiping on the back of the youngest child to calm down.
"No."
"Cheating your boyfriend? Less opo toh Dit. Wonder me."
Adit did not answer the Princess' question.
Although not sure Sena is so, the possibility of Sena to cheat is very present for the Princess.
"Do not think too much. It's only natural that Sena needs privacy."
Mr. Bambang tried to understand from Sena's side what he had just heard.
"I've given him access to all my possessions, he's still asking for privacy. How rich privacy? I don't understand the way he thinks."
Adit's headed for the kitchen to make something.
"Energen where's Mom? Emotions add laper."
"Ojo emotions. I made it."
Blank, Adit's not aware of what he's doing. Pacing is unclear.
Finished finishing a glass of brown energy, Adit picked up a boxing glove in his brother's unlocked room. He then punched the samsak, which was hung on the second floor balcony.
"That problem is common in relationships. You think too much about the bad things that make you think. Whatever it is, but it's not like that, Dek."
This time the Princess is a little wiser, because she does not want her sister to grow upset because tomorrow she has to return to Tokyo.
"Mbak doesn't know Sena. He's in his college a lot of people like, don't want to stay. I'm afraid naturally."
"You give me trust."
"It's hard to believe."
"How do you start a relationship if you don't believe? I don't understand the way you think."
The princess sat in one of the baklon chairs. He was about to send DM to Sena, for confirmation.
"I'm sorry if I meddled in your business with Adit. But tomorrow Adit will leave, I'm worried that Adit's mood is so."
"That's the Mbak. There's my sister who took me. He likes DMs, sending packages, Adit doesn't like it. Fear fit Adit ugly mood, there DM not clearly read Adit, he was angry or how I was afraid. I'm not cheating, don't get me wrong."
"Ealahh is a jerky. Jealousy doang?"
"It was once my ex's nyamperin who was on Sing for bothering me in the DM. That was the beginning of the courtship, if now there is another he can be worse. Do you understand my position?"
Asking for understanding from Adit is difficult. Maybe the Princess can understand more than Adit, Sena hoped.
"Yes I understand."
"Addit again what Ma'am? Not a macem-macem, is he?"
The princess sent out a video of Adit punching a samsak. Clearly the look on Adit's face was flushed and sweaty due to his own punch.
Because of feeling played, the Princess menoyor head of her youngest sister.
"Acute wash."
Adit's becoming more and more, because Sena did not send a message.
"What do you want?"
Adit sat down, sweeping the sky from the balcony with sweat pouring from his forehead.