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"Hey on the gathering but not ngabarin me yes. Only Rio wants to tell you where you are again. Others pretend they don't know. So arrogant!" Ara exclaimed as she was already next to Rio.
"No, just ordinary. Just because you were the phone, I was just busy again," said Tony.
"Yes, really. Idems. The cave is also like that," continued the Sky defending itself. He didn't want to be blamed by Dean in case he came to give information about where they were.
"Don't you give me an excuse?" asked Rio chuckling.
"Any reason from the cave, still a whimper like an excuse. You said ordinary, yes it was an ordinary cave. Sit Ra, order some drinks." Dean thrust a menu book at Ara.
"It was really hard, De" said Ara. Hearing Ara's words, Dean only grimaced.
"Everything is here often?" tanya Ara circulated her gaze to the four men sitting around the rectangular table nearby.
"Yes if the fit is relaxed and there is no work just us gather," replied Toni.
"Again what to say? From far away the cave is very exciting," said Ara.
"Oh we're talking about the new Toni project. I think he did it, so we're going to have his success. Yes Ton," Sky sneered over Toni's shoulder.
"Had you anji**" muttered Toni quietly. The sky chuckled behind the body of his best friend.
"So where have you been all this time Ra?" ask the sky then to Ara.
"The cave has been living in Kalimantan Lang. 5 Years old in Kalimantan, rarely cave to Jakarta. The deceased husband of the original cave there," replied Ara.
"Well not his friend Mr. Hartono again. Or his booze Bokap lu De? What if Ara's husband turns out to be Om lu? And you should call Ara a Auntie?" ask Toni with a serious mimic.
Dean threw a look of disdain towards Toni. You son of a bitch, that must be mentioned. Dean's curse in my heart.
That afternoon, Ara was beautiful as usual. Beautiful, fashionable and classy. Ara sat between Tony and Rio, while next to Rio there was a new Sky then her own.
Dean didn't look Ara in the eye when they were talking about old stories about High School.
Play basketball, school canteens, sports hours even when they skip and go to the top of the crowd. Dean just laughed and chimed in.
Dean hasn't been bothered so far. Because none of his friends who come to remind about their old love story like a legend in High School.
"Since to Jakarta, just met Dean once huh? I've been 10 years since I met Ara?" tanya Toni started to wonder.
"No, I haven't just met." Ara glanced at Dean waiting for the man's expression. "It's not wrong almost two weeks ago or a week ago huh De? We met in Kalimantan. It's not on purpose in the same hotel."
"Oh yes, yesterday when the court cave in the High Court with Papa and his staff, the cave was to meet him," replied Dean looking at Toni. Not looking at Ara.
"One hotel, what a coincidence. Still no nostalgia?" tanya Toni's fishing.
"What nostalgia? Don't ngaco. Dean just don't want to bother anymore," replied Ara quickly.
"Dean does not want to want to suck, meaning you still want to snot-inget dong," chirped Sky laugh.
"No, it's ordinary. Want to know how too. It was 10 years ago, wasn't it De?" Ara pulled the end of Dean's shirt wrist with her finger
Dean only laughed discordantly then he raised his hand that Ara had pulled to glance at the clock at the wrist.
Dean returned to stir the drink, "Eh already this afternoon, cave back again." Dean got up from his chair.
"It's such a rush Mr. Dean when it's still morning" Rio said, taking a glance at the watch in his hand.
"Yes De, what do you want?" ask Sky.
"Kangen see cave boy dong," said Dean.
"Kangen see your son nyusu?" sindir Toni sneered.
"Yes dong, abis it's a nyusu cave turn. Tasty. You know what, the question is just on the sidelines" replied Dean terbahak while pocketing his phone. Rio and Sky laughed out loud hearing what Dean said. Ara just silently lowered her head while smiling thinly.
"You Dean back, the cave back also ah," said Sky.
"Cua too. Why here alone ama si Toni," said Rio.
"Yes, everybody out. The cave also wants to go back," said Ara.
Then they flocked to the Beer Garden cashier and handed each other a card to pay their bills.
"Today's the cave that deals with everything," said Ara.
"Well so not good, our time is treated the same new temen so Jan-" Toni glanced at Ara's reaction.
"It's usually Ton, '" said Ara.
Moments later, they had been in the lobby and were out standing on the terrace waiting for their respective valet parking.
They continued to chat, Dean chimed in occasionally while waiting for his car to be taken by the parking attendant. Dean stood with both hands in his pants pocket.
Although not too intense, Ara's touch was more often on her. His three best friends no one realized that. Dean also does not want to be said too baper or geer if you convey it to them.
Sky and Toni have gone first in one car. While Rio was reaching into his pocket to give tip money to the valet parking attendant.
When Dean's car arrived in front of them, Ara was laughing with her left hand holding Dean's arm. The woman had just heard a funny thing from Rio a moment ago, before the man went into his car and left Dean and Ara who were still standing on the terrace of the building.
As the valet parking attendant approached Dean with a car key, he immediately said goodbye by waving a glance at Ara and going into his black sedan.
Although for a moment, Ara had struggled and looked up at the face of her ex-boyfriend.
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"Where's his foot? Is your mom feeling better?" ask Winarsih to Ms. Amalia when they just got in the car.
"Udah. Were you pumping his ASI Dirja a lot?" ask Ms. Amalia.
"Ma, why?" asked Winarsih when Mr. Noto closed the back door of the car to enter Bu Amalia's wheelchair.
"Mommy wants to eat at Mama's favorite restaurant. Dean's coming home at what time? Any news?" ask Amalia again.
Amalia is a good wife and mother. Who has always taken care of all the needs of her husband and children carefully.
He didn't want it when Dean came home, but his wife hadn't arrived home yet. Although Winarsih's business came out indeed to accompany her therapy in the hospital.
"However, Mr. Dean already knows that today is the schedule of therapy to the hospital. Before I left, I was also excited. Where do you want to eat?"
Then Bu Amalia mentioned one name of the restaurant that was immediately understood by Mr. Noto. The Hartono Family driver, indeed often brought his employer to go eat to a restaurant that was just called by Ms. Amalia earlier.
That afternoon, though more quietly sat face to face with her mother-in-law. Winarsih enjoy their leisure time together with wisdom while enjoying a delicious meal.
By nightfall, they got out of the restaurant and got into the car. From the basement parking lot, Mr. Noto's car drove across the terrace of the building where Dean was waiting for his car.
Their distance was indeed quite far, but the sight of Bu Amalia and Winarsih was staring at the same figure.
Dean was standing with his hands in his pockets, and a woman who was laughing cheerfully waved at a man who was getting into the car.
Winarsih and her Mother-in-law spoke only a thousand languages until they arrived home. Winarsih's mind drifting felt not to trace the earth. What she just saw was her husband who had said he would meet with his male friends.
Dean didn't lie, the one who just got into the car was Rio. And she knew for sure who the woman who was struggling in the space on her husband's arm earlier.
Her ex-boyfriend is so beautiful. A sense of inferiority slipped quietly into his heart. Dean never lied to him. Since marriage, Dean has never lied.
In a moment, they will arrive home. He'll ask Dean that question directly. At first glance he glanced at his Mother-in-law who clenched her jaw and hardened her gaze. Winarsih could not guess what her husband's mother was thinking.
Winarsih had just taken a shower and changed her clothes. After making sure her Mother-in-law was also well established in her bed, she took Dirja from her babysitter sling to take the baby boy to her room and breastfeed him.
"Today isn't it time to wait for Mom?" asked Winarsih when she started lying on her side and looked at her baby who was tasting her mouth waiting for ASI directly from her place.
Dirja's clear eye beads looked at her as if understanding what her mother had just said.
"So Ibu nemenin Uti eat at the restaurant, like Uti Seneng can walk and sit outside once in a while. Kasian Uti yes son, has not been anywhere for a long time." Winarsih put the peak of her breasts into Dirja's mouth. In just a moment the baby had tasted clucking with noise.
Winarsih was anxious to see Dirja's cheeks that gushed red like a blush. Dirja's eyes were slightly narrow with round and large eyeballs flickering while making eye contact to her.
Shortly thereafter the door of the room opened. Dean appeared at the door with a big smile.
"Your son is drinking milk. I think you came home at the right time."
Dean took off his tie and lay down next to Dirja. One hand rested his head and the other hand hugged his wife and locked their baby away.
"Where is my mom's therapy? A lot of progress?" ask Dean.
"Udah, by the way, it's also starting to normal. Although his legs had not been strong the way was more than two steps. But the doctor said her progress was rapid," Winarsih explained to her husband.
"good. Shit her." Dean pulled Winarsih's head and kissed his wife's forehead.
"So it was a meeting with the friends?" winarsih asked Dean who was still breathing the scent of his head.
"So." So."
"Who is coming?"
"The ordinary one. Rio, Sky am Toni. Four of them are ordinary." It's impossible for Dean to mention there's a woman's name among them. Moreover, it was his ex-girlfriend.
"That's all?" ask Winarsih again.
"Yes. Why why?" dean asked a little agitatedly.
"Related?" repeat Winarsih again.
"Yes. Why Win? How can you not believe?" dean asked increasingly worried while remembering what he did during the meeting with his friends earlier.
"It's okay sir, I'm just doing it." Winarsih then closed her eyes patting slowly Dirja's thighs while holding a Javanese song.
Dean looked at his wife's face with a slightly unpleasant feeling. Winarsih is not what he used to be. There was no warmth in his voice tonight.
The To Be Continued.....