Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 66: Three in the Morning

Datul threw prestige into the sea, for Mas Ali's sake.

Imagine Mas Ali's hardship really Datul can not afford.

"Where are you, any?"

"Why did you borrow that kind of money, huh?"

Hamam knitted his eyebrows together, suspicious. Datul only needs a motorbike. His father was also healthy, not being treated in the hospital. Cook to buy skincare? that makes more sense. Especially if the appearance of Datul at this time. His face is dull, acne scars everywhere, plus Datul's body that looks thin.

"So, I really need it as soon as possible"

"Give me a reasonable excuse first, and I'll help you"

"I need Mas's money, what reason does Mas Hamam not need to know,"

"if Mas Hamam can not help, yes I have borrowed to a loan shark" Datul snatched, maybe it's good he sought a loan to someone else.

"Heh, do not be careless, the loan shark if you give interest no kidding, you want to get into debt?"

I'm entangled in the love of Mas Paijo, from whom Mas Hamam knows. Uh, like the novel😁 title

That is, entangled in love Mas Ali.

"How else wong Mas Hamam does not give thanks, my friend also not much to use"

"Honestly, what's that money for?!"

"Ah Mas, I pawn ATM ajalah to loan sharks"

Datul got up to go home. But Mas Hamam held his arm. He is the same as Datul. Again the shadow of Datul who seemed lost his mind and almost hit by a train just passed by. Strange indeed, not Datul who was traumatized by the incident, even Mas Hamam. Which incidentally eyewitnesses as well as helpers Maidatul Khan.

"I lend, but beware if you use the money for anything!"

Datul's eyes sparkled. The fresh breeze because it meant that he did not need to deal with the loan sharks.

"Make one kind of kog Mas, don't do anything"

"Ckk!"

"It can be liquid right now, right, Mas?" Ask Datul cengengesan. As if Mas Hamam was a barrel bank that every come the mothers who owe even pretend to sleep or even close the door tightly.

"Follow I take money to the ATM first, don't leak, let alone ngadu to my mother if I have a lot of money"

"Oh... So the Hind budhe doesn't know?"

"Dissolve the way if you find out, even later in the thought I like corrupt tuition, can be cut off my pocket money, even though you know where my money is from"

"Main online gambling, the same as birds, really not the hell?"

"Hush! no need to be hard too tul times"

"Hehehe"

The next day, Datul met Mas Ali in front of the terminal. As usual, the man forbade Datul to meet him in the busway parking lot on the grounds that he did not want to see his friends. On that day, Datul arrived. Regarding Vivi, Mas Ali chose to decide the fussy girl rather than risk losing Datul. Datul is like a living ATM for Mas Ali.

"This is the money..."

"Where did you get this money?"

"Borrow money" replied Datul honestly.

"Hmm.I'm not good with you"

"What's wrong, wear it first,"

"Thank you, baby, I'm definitely turning this money over as soon as possible"

"I don't know what my fate is, if you don't help me, you're the best baby"

Datul is proud. It feels good to be able to help Ali.

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July is the month of Datul's birth. Since the beginning of the month, Datul has given a thin code to Mas Ali. Start by showing the ID card that Datul said his photo still looks unyu-unyu. I hope Mas Ali takes a look at his birth date. Until the code of what stuff he wants.

Do not want to thank you, remember when Mas Ali's birthday. Datul is willing to owe money to be able to buy Mas Ali a special gift. So it's only natural that Datul wants to get the same treatment.

Days change days, the date on the calendar Datul is full of scribbles. The sixteenth of July, tomorrow. Datul's heart remains hopeful. Maybe Mas Ali wants to give him a surprise. Or at midnight, the man will shower him with love. Then tomorrow will invite Datul to a romantic dinner. Or, or.... Mas Ali would suddenly kneel before Datul to propose to him. With flowers and rings.

Night came, Datul was willing to wake up to withstand drowsiness. Waiting for a message or call from ayang. Exactly at twelve o'clock the reality that Datul heard was only the loud snoring of Mr. Farkhan. Occasionally the sound of owls passing by, or the sound of giggling in the aftercare of a cry that may be the same Kunti Mbak galaunya with Datul.

At one in the morning, continued at two in the morning, which was waiting never to contact. Fix, Mas Ali doesn't care about Datul's birthday.

Datul cried curled up, now he wondered about the seriousness of the man's feelings. Datul is half dead. As a result, he has trouble sleeping. But there is still tomorrow.

At exactly three in the morning he called Mas Hamam. First call not raised. Second, third, same. Just the twenty-second call, finally the hoarse voice of the handsome man sounded in Datul's ears.

"It's crazy of you, huh? what time is it? Hoaaammmm...."

"Mas.. hicks...Mas.." whining Datul.

"Haaa... moreover? sleepy me Tul!"

There Hamam kept his phone away. Kebayang Datul who used to be slovenly, snot carelessly. Be disgusted.

"Happy birthday, I'm closed!"

Tut's.... Tut's... Tut....!

Call disconnected.

Datul did not give up. Tonight he won't be alone. At least he needs a friend to mess with. Even if you have to disturb others. It's okay, Mas Hamam is his friend, the closest friend who's always there for him.

"What the hell Datul!!!!!"

"By my company, it feels like someone is whispering in my ear, tell me to hang myself! please, meet me..."

Mas Hamam sat down, forced to be aware by the words of Datul who was ignorant. Ngawur, just because no one says happy birthday he can be so frustrating.

"Don't you crazy Tul!" then Mas Hamam switched to Vidio call. Mas Hamam tiptoed in shock because at that time Datul's face immediately filled the screen. Where is the white mascerine. Horror.

"DORCH!!!!"

"Biasahhh aja Mas, do not need to be lebay"

"I thought you were a ghost"

"Neighbor!"

"So I said I wanted to hang myself"

"I'm sad again, comfort me Mas"

"Oi Datul, what do you think I am? at three o'clock in the morning you're bothering me just asking to be entertained?" Mas Hamam wants misuh, but kog chick. Where could he be.

Then Datul's face again sad, even though wearing a face mask though, Mas Hamam can see the sadness.

"I don't ask for much, don't ask for grandiose, just yeah that, I want to be treated special, but what? my own boyfriend doesn't even remember that today is my birthday..."

"Hmmm, there's still tomorrow, tomorrow again,"

"not necessarily tomorrow he remembers" said Datul.

"so the story is you start to doubt?"

"Ckk..."

"sleep! the world won't end just because you can't get a happy birthday from that man"

"No way, I'm sad now, I-I

I don't know why I want to cry"

Mas Hamam could not bear to see such a fragile Datul. Mask under the eyelids Datul until detached, twirling because of Datul tears.

"Hiks... hiks... hikss... am I not worthy of being loved with more feelings? it was me who loved him too much..." Datul is still crying.

"Udah Tul already.pity your neighbor"

"Dikira demit nangis, you are this"

"Hiks.. hiks.. can't stop crying" Datul said to himself.

"Okay, I'm singing to you, but promise me you're diem, don't cry anymore, you're ugly and ugly!"

"Huaaaa..your mouth is Mas!"

"Ekhemmm!"

"Piggles on the wall, quietly creeping, came a Datul, Hap! the lizard is in Datul! Ahhaha..."

"Damn it!" datul umpat.

"Submit Tul?!!"

Mas Hamam laughed out loud. While Datul who is said to devour lizard so tearing.

Instead of singing happy birthday songs, even lizard songs on the wall. Basic Mas Hamam also sent a little brain.

"Mas, I think you've fallen down without a conversation?"

"Haha..."

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Thin-thin for the miss Mas Hamam, gih join memenin Datul stay up late.

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