MAFIA SI CASANOVA'S
New Neighbor
In the morning, Naima had swept her new home happily because she could do all things without being ordered or depressed.
" There's a good thing that Sekhu made you move here, I'm more able to control myself than having to live in the golden roar that made me suffer." Naima muttered.
While being coolly swept over a woman older than Naima greeted her gently and kindly.
" Religent are the new neighbors.." The exclaim of a woman made Naima turn around to settle down.
" Eh mbk, yes the floor is dirty so it's morning and sweeping." Naima muttered.
" I assume the next door neighbor of your house, welcome to the beautiful complex hopefully at home.." Said the woman named Anggik.
" Yes, I'm Naima. Hopefully we can be a good neighbor.."
She smiled in response to Naima's words.
" Where do you think Mbk Anggik is from, how is the morning outside?"
"I want to go to the market at the end of our gank, you certainly do not know if there is a morning market right here. "
" Oh well, then I'm joining dong mbk just so happened to not cook as well.."Naima put down her broom.
" Yes yuk, later at 08.00 they are closed still at 07.00 am hunting."
" Yes badar mbk, I took the wallet first for real." Naima goes inside and picks up the mini purse inside her sling bag then locks the door.
" It's done?"
" It's mbk, let's go."
Naima and Anggik walked through several houses in the complex and there was also a stall that was quite crowded.
" It's a mature vegetable stall, or a really rame snack."
" Both two, if you cook males you stay there anyway."Say Confidence with a smile.
Naima and Anggik began to get along even though they only knew a few hours, after from the market Naima and Anggik separated because Anggik a housewife who has activities at home.
While Naima herself at home is certainly not so much work she does, Naima buys some side dishes and also vegetables for stock so that she does not every day go from home.
Naima himself has been taught as early as possible so such things will not make his distress.
" I'd better cook a chicken stew as a vegetable nut, I think it's delicious.." Naima muttered starting to prepare everything she wanted to cook.
With a small hum of Naima began to mix spices and cook as she wished, the fragrant aroma of her cooking made her stomach sound sonorous.
" Hemzz, it looks good. Eat ah. masak yourself yaa eat it yourself.aha ha ha.." Naima said with a small laugh.
Naima ate voraciously while watching her favorite television series that aired her favorite Indian series.
After eating Naima back to the front of the television and re-enjoicing her Indian series with a laugh at once saw her, the clock was set at 10 am Naima immediately went to take a bath.
***
Again Sekhu only silently saw the closeness of Kirana and Leo who did not disturb his current existence, if not because Kirana was sick maybe now he had bench hit with Leo.
The increasingly upset Sekhu then left Kirana's room without a word while they just stared indifferently at Sekhu's departure.
" It doesn't matter, all of this happens because they're not your will." Gently Leo rubbed Kirana's head making the woman smile happily.
" With our son gone, I can also get rid of ***** that's from my life." Inner Kirana laughed in satisfaction.
Sekhu drove his car slowly towards the Indah residential complex where Naima was now, he needed a shoulder to lean on for a moment.
Before long Sekhu had arrived at Naima's simple new home then parked his car in front of her, his heart a little sad not less to see the small house that Naima lives in now.
" Why am I this weak now, I don't know what that girl did to make me like this." Mumbled Sekhu staring at the tightly shut house of Naima.
Sekhu stepped his foot into Naima's clean and neat house the door was tightly closed, making Sekhu hesitate to knock him.
" Do I have to wait for her to come out, what if she's gone?. But there's no way, Naima hasn't memorized this place." Said Sekhu directly opening the unencrypted door.
Sekhu looked around the house that was not big according to him with the living room in front and the family room that was integrated with the room and also the kitchen.
Sekhu never visited the house because he bought it because his old friend was in need of money, but now he came in and saw how this house was formed.
Although the arrangement is so beautiful to look at still this house will feel so narrow if it is inhabited by more than 2 people.
" Am I being too mean to her?" Mumbled Sekhu feeling guilty.
" La.la.la.la.la.., Mr Sekhu?" Naima who was humming stopped staring at Sekhu who was in his house.
" Stop calling me mister, Naima." Sekhu looked coldly at Naima who was pecking.
" Why are you here, indeed Miss Kirana allowed you to come see me?" Somehow Naima felt annoyed at Sekhu.
" I can go anywhere I want, no matter who forbids me." Sekhu sat on the new soffa he asked Shirkan for.
" Do you want to drink something?"
" No need to be as formal as Naima, you're testing my patience once." Sekhu felt increasingly upset.
" I'm sorry, do you want to drink something or eat something?. I'll just finish cooking if I want to.."
" I'm hungry."Sekhu immediately stood towards Naima's dining table located in the kitchen then opened the rice hood and sat staring at Naima's cooking.
" I'll take it, won't I, what do you want to eat?" Naima ketus.
" Don't be tough on me, behave appropriately." Tegur Sekhu's.
Naima takes the rice and all her dishes on the Sekhu plate gently, slowly Sekhu enjoys the home cooking of Naima which makes it even better.
" Do you like it here, otherwise I'll buy you an apartment?" Say Sekhu on the sidelines.
" No need, I'm comfortable here away from your life."
Naima looked at Sekhu who was eating with a pleased look because Sekhu came to visit her and also still cared so much about her.
" If it were just me, no one else maybe I'm the lucky guy to have you Sekhu even though you've always been cold and rude." Inner Naima.
"Stop staring at me, don't let you fall in love with me." Sekhu flatly finished his meal.
Naima rolled her eyeballs hearing Sekhu's non-missing remark.
