
after finishing calling her aunt, Widy decided to call Frans, because she was only aware of her attitude and felt guilty.
"hello assalamualaikum" replied someone from across the phone.
"waalaikumsalam, sorry who is this?" tanya Widy who gets the voice of a woman who raised her telvon.
"who are you? you call me who you ask me who." replied the man sniffly from across the street.
as soon as Widy's heart beat irregularly, her breathing hunted down quickly, her emotions instantly peaked as if wanting to explode.
"oh sorry then, I got it wrong" said Widy Judes who was immediately greeted by laughter from across the street.
"hahahaha, it's me kak Fitri. judes very anyway. pantesan mas Frans love dead." ledek Fitri.
but Widy who heard it just silently did not respond, she immediately turned off the telephone connection.
Fitri who got such a response immediately felt guilty and frightened.he was afraid that his ignorance made his foster brother's relationship will fall apart.
Fitri immediately cried, when she heard Fitri's cry from inside her room, Frans who had just finished eating from the kitchen immediately ran towards her room.
"what's the deck? why are you crying?" ask Frans to worry.
"mas mbak Widy.." replied Fitri who was cut off because of his sobbing.
"Widy, why is he?" frans was confused.
"sorry I am, I know Widy, hiks..hiks.." Fitri was crying.
"keep scolding Widy for you on deck.?" frans is confused.
"no mas, but like him he was angry because he immediately turned off the phone." explained Fitri...
"oh, yaudah GPP. Why cry?" ask Frans.
"i'm afraid mas, I'm afraid because of my ignorance earlier mbak Widy asked to break up with you mas, hiks..hiks..hiks" cried Fitri increasingly firmer.
degh's...
at once Frans' heart felt like someone was throwing a stone, his sense of tightness and pain.
actually Frans was also very worried about what Fitri said earlier, he was afraid that his relationship would end soon, but Frans did not want to show his fear in front of his sister, Frans, because he was sure it would make Fitri cry even more.
"already, no kok. serene, Widy must understand" said his calm Fitri once Gus hope for himself.
finally after half an hour more Fitri crying can be calm also with all the persuasion Frans, and Fitri decided to leave the room Frans gave his brother the time to call his lover.
after Fitri came out, Frans was very anxious and confused.
"whatever this is if until Widy was really angry and asked to break up from me, ah I would not be able to face it. I have to what now. ah I just tell her, she, even though I have to deal with it, please help me." said Frans in his heart while holding the phone in his hand
tutt.tuutt.
frans' voice calls to Widy, not waiting long for the person on the phone to raise his call.
"waalaikum salam." replied widy ketus.
oh my death, out again cold attitude.what should I now. Frans spoke in his heart.
"what is it, why be quiet if no one wants to talk about matiin aja telvonnya" said Widy increasingly upset.
"don't you, um are you angry?" ask Frans doubtfully.
"angry." Widy's intention wanted to ask her what she meant to be angry.but the tone given was wrong, so it was like an answer if she was angry.
"sorry sayank, Fitri did not mean. now he regretted.on behalf of Fitri I apologize" said Frans.
Widy immediately understood, and she began to feel annoyed again.
"yes I'm angry, you mean what do I mean? not funny know mas. I don't like ya joked you." Cerocos Widy remember his frustration earlier.
"sayank are you angry?" ask Frans again in a slightly different tone.
"yes, you think?" widy replied a little confused by Frans's tone which seemed not to worry at all.
"Alhamdulillah o Allah.." said Frans who made Widy even more confused.
"you smile at me angry?" widy asked in her annoyed tone.
"yes, I love you, because that means you're jealous, and if you're jealous you're really in love with me." Frans explained.
Widy was just silent, andfrans knew that Widy was waiting for the continuation of Frans' words.
"you remember, if you never jealous of Irfan and your ex that one. Even though you are a hurricane of cheating but your attitude remains indifferent.You are ordinary, you are ordinary, as for me... You're only in my brother's work is this angry. Am I not lucky?" frans ends with a question.
"sok know you mas." replied Widy forgot her frustration. Now her face is tomato red and embarrassed.
"hey baby, did you forget? Irfan is my best friend.of course I know." said Frans at the end of his laughter.
Irfan was very happy to know that Widy was jealous of him, even though he did nothing.
"mas, I'm sorry. earlier I stamped on your jutekin. it's because I was upset with my aunt. sorry yes.." said Widy spoiled.
"iya gapapa, I understand kok. I'm also sorry, I was eating again and did not know you nelvon me so you have to feel at the same usulin my sister Fitri." explained Frans.
"iya mas gapapa, say the same Fitri I'm not angry" said Widy
"really? then I have to lie dong." said Frans again
"lying...? " widi said a little confused.
"yes, it's a lie, weren't you angry, and you asked me to say you weren't angry, wasn't that a lie?" answer Frans.
"say him I'm not angry anymore.satisfied mas" said Widy.and they both immediately laughed satisfied...