
“No, nooo!!” The maula who was daydreaming in the canteen, suddenly shook her head many times.
“Mother Countryaa?!” shouted Nikita who came to bring her ordered food. “What's not, hahh?”
“Sorry, sorry ..” Gelagapan.
“Why, anyway, here's a guy?” cibir Rere while sitting next to him.
“Hussttt!!” The maula glared as she raised her index finger in front of her lips.
“Thinking what, anyway?” push Rere again. “Don't tell me Lo's still afraid that my husband Lo snatched. No, right?” Rere looked at Maula's face.
“Gayss! .. Can I stay at home Lo?” ask carefully.
“NGinep? In what order?” Nikita.
“Yes is okay. I want to go nginep,” he said while pulling the position of the baso bowl brought by Nikita.
“Berantem same handsome husband Lo, yes?” Rere poking Maula's arm. He did not stop looking at his friend's face out of curiosity.
“Sshhuuttt!! You said husband, Mulu's husband, anyway, from earlier. If anyone is horrified, finish my history,” whispered Maula.
“Ya already hunted story first, let Rere not nanya Mulu, La.” While devouring the meatball Noodle, Nikita brought her face closer, ready to hear a story that seemed a little secret.
Maula looked at the two friends who had put their ears wide.
“For a word, nih, yes,” said Maula slowly but clearly, while staring at her two friends alternately. “If you both have a husband, continue .. diem-diem Lo kiss the lips of husband Lo fit again sleep-”
“Lah, why must diem-diem anyway if you want to nyium husband? Would you like to be taken as well?” sambar Nikita in a voice that was not slow enough, made him immediately look around because he was worried that someone was listening. “So-sorry ..” he said as he pursed his face as Maula glared at him.
“No, can, no?!”
“Can, can! Continue, bye!” quickly answer.
Maula took her breath and continued the story. “Gue is a fad, but he is fit to sleep. I want to know why people always talk about kissing on the lips. For a long time I habit of waking up in the middle of the mallem and my fad also became a habit. Finally, I can't sleep anymore if I don't know die-”
“Ah, definitely Lo mah mode! Say aja pervert, ngaku hayoo!” Rere's laughter broke. However, it immediately came to a halt as its mouth was immediately smothered using the palm of the Maula's hand.
“Keep husband Lo did not realize that he, Lo kiss every mallem?” whispered Nikita who followed a laugh that was no less loud, making Maula rotate her black bead while hissing.
“Bini basis no morality! I tell you, yes, if the creature whose name is male, likes very much the same girl who nyosor first. So, if you want nyosor yes nyosor aja. Why marriage if you want nyium aja must be rich thief?” Rere again devoured one full-mie mouthful of meatballs into his mouth.
“But how can ya husband Lo lose nyosor equally bininya?” nikita said as she scanned all parts of Maula's body. “Opface is beautiful even though it must be polished a lot first. Lo clothes are less sexy times when sleeping, keep Bra Lo size how much, anyway?”
“That's it, don't talk about me. By the way the meatball noodles are better than the same talk of poisonous jellyfish.” He also devoured his Meatball Noodles quickly.
“Ahahahaa .. upset her, euy ..” Rere pulled Maula's shoulder. “Eh! He said he wanted to stay at my house. So no?” the appeal is so that Maula continues her outpouring of heart.
Finally, Maula continued the story this morning as she exited the bathroom. Stand her husband at the door, without warning kissed the lips of Maula and went into the bathroom ignoring her wife who was still stunned because of the kiss. It turned out that her husband wanted to make a calculation knowing that Maula often stole kisses without her knowledge.
“Who allowed you to do that just now?!” Maula returned to the bathroom while looking at Sangar.
“Emang must permission first, yes?” answer Khayru casually while taking a toothbrush then adding toothpaste on it.
“A-I ... I'm in shock!” Maula reasoned.
“Today Brother brush teeth what not, yes?” he murmured while rubbing his lips. “If you brush your teeth, it means the imprint of last night's kiss so cross, dong?”
“Se-night?” Maula widened her eyes. “Jadi ... Did you know?” Suddenly, his face shrank in shame.
“Abang is not angry you do it secretly like a thief. You can do it as you please,” he said casually. “But ... the time you don't want to reply to your kiss?” His smile started to grin making Maula pull her face.
“Well, right, this is what I'm afraid of. Brother wants more from me.”
“What if you want something else ?” hatchlings. “Later tonight anyway! remember, yes!” Before you finally start brushing your teeth. While Maula ran to her room while shuddering in horror. That made Maula reluctant to sleep in her house tonight.
“Oohh ... begono the story? Afraid of his durennya, yes.” Nikita rounded her lips while sighing.
“Truthless, yes, husband Lo?” Rere showed a pity face and whispered back in Maula's ear. “Position Lo want me to replace this malem?”
“Ish!! You two are disgusting!” Maula got up from her seat after drinking the remaining orange ice in her glass. He left his two friends for the classroom because the break was coming to an end.
“Father came home a bit late afternoon. Please say same Ibuk, yes, Fin!” mr. Kepsek's orders from the doorway and then back in.
“Good, Sir,” he replied while nodding. However, a moment later, there was an unwanted collision because he was late twisting the body.
The maula collapsed on the floor. If in normal fashion, Maula can be furious even if she is wrong. However, his focus was interrupted as he unintentionally stared at the male student who immediately grabbed his hand while politely apologizing.
“Sorry, sorry .. I accidentally.”
Isn't he Gaffin? The headmaster's son who had become a capable fruit in the past few days?
Rere and Nikita ran after. From a distance of a few meters, the two friends rushed to him who was standing in front of Gaffin.
“Why, La. Jatoh, yes?”
“Hurry really, use running-run all.”
Gaffin again apologized, also extending his hand to Maula. He introduced himself because probably not many knew him because he was not a student at this school.
“I Gaffin.”
“I already know, his son Mr. Principal, right?” maula said she pretended not to see Gaffin's hand.
“By your name,” ask, because the name tag on her left chest is covered in a hijab.
Maula looked at Rere da Nikita alternately. Spontaneous Rere whispered in Maula's ear with bulging eyes. “Do not play crazy in school. Inget there's a Lo man at home!”
Maula distanced her ears while frowning looking at Rere. “Aaan, anyway, Lo?”
Instead of answering Gaffin's question, Maula left them running. “Sorry, I'm ahead. There is business in class.”
Gaffin's forehead shriveled in wonder when two of Maula's friends fled. They chased after Maula who was already sitting in the classroom.
“Questions asked Maula doang? Not curious about my name, what?” sulk Rere while sitting in his place, behind Maula.
After the bell came home, Maula seemed reluctant to move from her seat. She continued to buy time with less important chats with her two best friends, until Nikita's phone rang after Maula ignored her husband's phone call.
“Not to be lifted!” Maula took the phone from Nikita's hand and then*reject* call from her husband.
“Eh! No morals, huh!? Call from husband even in-*reject*.” Rere rebuked and took his cellphone which also sounded suddenly. He immediately responded because he knew Khayru had waited for Maula too long.
“Lo really did not say, anyway, if I want to nginep. Tell him to come home, don't wait for me.”
“Cap, yuk! By day, nih.” Rere ignored Maula's words. He looked at his watch and pulled his friend's hand.
“Lo want my jeblosin to the lion's den, huh? Don't know what fur I've been sitting on since morning?”
“Ahaha .. isn't it every night that you sleep with a lion?” Nikita also dragged Maula's hand to the school gate. There he stood leaning against the car, crossing his arms around his chest, a man waiting for his wife.
To Be Continue